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"I'm sorry...! I didn't mean to do that."

Song Shu sat motionless, tears silently sliding down and dripping onto the back of her cold hands. Each drop carried the pain of loss, gathering into a river, but unable to wash away the scars in her heart.

After all, couldn't escape what Master Yiming said?

Song Shu thought of what Master Yiming had said to him a few years ago.

Ah wine...!

Looking at the heartbroken woman in front of her, Feng Qingjiu's loneliness and grief intertwined into an airtight net, wrapping her tightly and making it impossible for her to breathe.

Am I going to become an orphan again?

But stolen maternal love will not last long after all. I am already very satisfied to have maternal love for these few months.

Feng Qingjiu walked up to Song Shu and hugged her: "Mom, please allow me to call you mom again. Thank you for your love over the past few months. I will leave soon. All the silver and other valuables in the house are placed in the basement."

"Thank you...!" The hot tears in Feng Qingjiu's eyes slowly flowed down her cheeks.

The system's pig eyes also shed tears: [Wuwuwu... Host, is it really necessary to do this? ]

[In fact, you can make up a lie at will! ]

Feng Qingjiu: [I don't want to lie to her this time. She has the right to know about her daughter.]

Feng Qingjiu opened the door and took every step with heavy steps.

When I walked into the yard, Dongxue stood under the tree: “Miss, Dongxue will go with you.”

Feng Qingjiu walked up to Dongxue and patted her shoulder solemnly: "Dongxue, the reason I bought you was to let you protect mother well. Now you have to protect her well too and not let her get hurt in the slightest."

"But...Miss...!" Dongxue hesitated to speak.

"Dongxue, this is an order and you must obey." Feng Qingjiu looked straight at Dongxue.

Dongxue nodded: "Yes, Miss, Dongxue will definitely protect the Madam, please rest assured."

"So, Miss, where are you going...?"

Feng Qingjiu raised his eyes to the sky and took a deep breath: "The world is so big, there is always a place for me."

In this strange world, I have no friends or relatives, and I am not even familiar with the geographical location. I really don’t know where to go for a while.

Just as Feng Qingjiu was about to step out of the front gate, a voice came from behind him.

"Wait a moment……!"

Mother? Feng Qingjiu couldn't believe her ears. She must be hallucinating.

I have taken over someone else's daughter's body, why would she try to keep me?

Feng Qingjiu laughed mockingly, he really was hopeless, what was he thinking!

“Ajiu…!”

The beautiful mother's voice came from behind again.

This time Feng Qingjiu was sure that he was not hallucinating because the voice was very close to him.

"Ajiu...where do you want to go? You don't want your mother anymore, do you?"

At this moment, time seemed to freeze, only tears slid gently down the cheeks, leaving warm traces, which was the expression of the most sincere emotions from the depths of the soul.

Feng Qingjiu slowly turned around and looked at the gentle and kind middle-aged woman in front of him. He opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a word.

Song Shu reached out her hand to wipe away her daughter's tears and said, "Ajiu... no matter what happens, you are always my Ajiu, and I am always my mother."

Feng Qingjiu's tears blurred her vision, but made clear the emotion in her heart.

Yes, I am not an orphan anymore, I have a mother!

"Mom...!" Feng Qingjiu shouted.

The mother and daughter hugged each other tightly.

"Hey...Ajiu, mom is here...!"

At this moment, all the strength turned into tears, silently telling the softness and warmth in the heart, which is the most sincere resonance in the depths of the soul.

Tears, like pearls that had broken off the string, fell one by one, and each drop sparkled with emotion, illuminating each other's world.

Seeing this scene, Dongxue's eyes couldn't help but turn red.

The system wiped away tears vigorously: [Wuwuwu... This is the most tears Master Tong has shed in his tens of thousands of years of life. ]

[I am so moved. I am so moved. Woohoo! 】

Just at this moment, Xia Ling ran in from outside, looking panicked.

Seeing the mother and daughter crying in the yard, Xia Ling asked in confusion: "Madam, Miss, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying?"

Dongxue holds her forehead with her hand!

Hey, Xia Ling is good in every way, except that her brain is not very bright sometimes.

The mother and daughter separated and wiped each other's tears.

Feng Qingjiu looked at Xia Ling: "We are fine...!"

Xia Ling put the vegetables she bought on the ground: "Madam, Miss, something big has happened."

The mother and daughter looked at each other, and Song Shu first asked, "Xia Ling, what happened?"

Xia Ling was so excited that she danced with joy: "Feng Qinglan is dead...!"

"What, Feng Qinglan is dead...?" The mother and daughter shouted in surprise in unison.

Xia Ling nodded vigorously: "Yeah... just now when I went to buy vegetables, everyone was talking about her! I heard that she died a tragic death, and was brutally murdered on the way to the temple."

"Bad people like Feng Qinglan deserve to be put to death...!"

"Xia Ling, don't talk nonsense." Song Shu scolded.

"Ajiu...you said this...!"

Feng Qingjiu patted the back of the beautiful mother's hand and smiled: "Mother, do you want to ask your daughter whether you think Feng Qinglan's death was fake or real?"

Song Shu nodded: "Well... although mother is not familiar with Feng Qinglan, she knows that she is not simple...!"

Feng Qingjiu: "Mom, don't worry, I will figure it out."

...............

That night, Feng Qingjiu decided to go to the mass grave.

Because during the day, Dongxue went to the Second Prince's Mansion, kidnapped a guard, and spent a huge amount of money to buy a medicine that would answer any question from the space.

The people tied up happened to be the guards who threw Feng Qinglan's body into the mass grave.

…………Mass grave.

The vast wilderness was shrouded in fog, and the mass grave was like a huge black curtain, silently swallowing up every breath of life.

The thin moonlight barely penetrated the heavy haze and shone onto the mountains of desolate graves. Each grave seemed like a gaping mouth, telling of endless sorrow and resentment.

"Miss, there are so many corpses, how long will it take us to find them?" Dongxue asked while turning over the corpses.

"Cough... cough cough..." Feng Qingjiu fanned the pungent smell with her hand: "Look slowly, as long as her body has not been eaten by wolves, we will definitely find it."

"Oh...!" Feng Qingjiu turned over a body with completely destroyed facial features, rotten flesh on the face, and crawling bugs.

He took two steps back in fright.

Feng Qingjiu patted his chest: "I'm so scared......!"

The system covers the pig's mouth: [Host, it stinks... It stinks... I'm leaving. ]

The system disappeared in a flash.

It was clearly summer, but the wind at the mass grave was bone-chillingly cold, blowing through the dead branches and leaves, making bursts of whimpering, as if ghosts were weeping, or wronged souls were looking for a way home.