Stop Calling Me!

She never imagined that in the next few years, she would live alone in hell.

Next, the scene changes.

Su Ling saw her father again.

A middle-aged man with glasses and crew cut hair looks like a village teacher

Here,

is their home.

A modest house on the top floor of an apartment, with a balcony, bathed in warm sunlight.

Father was sitting on a rattan chair on the balcony, holding a book and reading it quietly.

"Su Ling."

He turned around suddenly, smiled and waved.

The corners of Su Ling's eyes were moist, as if he was as kind as before, as kind as before, nothing had changed, this was his father.

"dad."

Su Ling answered subconsciously, then froze, realizing that her voice was very clear.

"Children's voice?"

She glanced at herself and found that this was herself when she was a child, about ten years ago...

How could I?Turn back into a child?

Su Ling felt an inexplicable and confused feeling, but subconsciously walked forward and approached her father.

She looked at her father sitting on the rattan chair, and finally couldn't restrain her hot emotions.

"Dad, I, I miss you so much."

Tears flowed from Su Ling's eyes, unstoppable tears.

Father reached out, stroked her hair calmly, and smiled gently.

"Okay, okay, Xiaoling won't cry, be good."

"Ah."

Little Su Ling nodded lightly, holding back her tears firmly.

"Dad, I feel so tired. I've been so tired all these years."

The father sighed and said, "Su Ling, do you feel tired? This is actually normal, because...you are a hero, Su Ling."

"hero......"

Father left from the rattan chair, knelt down in front of her, and gently hugged Xiao Suling's body.

"During my absence, Xiao Ling must have had a hard time, I know."

"Ling... means feather."

He continued calmly: "Heroes are the feathers of civilization. They shine brightly and help them fly... Even if civilization loses its feathers, it may not necessarily die, but it will definitely become ugly."

"You are always the most beautiful as a feather."

The demon hunter family is a family of heroes, standing in the other world, hunting monsters and collecting commissions, even though many people think they are part of the monsters, but Su Ling knows it is not the case.

Her father educated her since childhood.

They are heroes.

Little Su Ling cried and said, "But, but father, why did you betray all this, why..."

Su Ling knew that the source of her pain was the disaster caused by her father, who was like a hero, who chose to pray to the gods of the world and tried to revive her mother.

That terrible fire.

"Because I'm human, I'm too cowardly, Su Ling."

Father's eyes looked at the sky, and a kind of depth gradually appeared in his eyes. "I can't forgive, let alone accept, a world without your mother."

"This is love, the greatest weakness of human beings."

"Confused, lost because of love...that's who we are."

The surrounding scene began to change.

Su Ling tried to get rid of the disharmony, but his consciousness was quickly drawn into it.

She finally came to the end of everything again.

Also, an unfortunate beginning.

She changed into her childhood appearance, standing in a room full of squirming flesh and blood, staring blankly at the scarlet magic circle in front of her.

Father knelt down in the circle.

In his hands, he held a beating heart stained with blood, and on his body were a large number of internal organs that were still wriggling.

The sacrifice was successful.

He had a response from the gods beyond the world.

However, the god of the world resurrected only the flesh.

A mother who has been dead for a long time will never really come back to life.

Father lowered his head and looked at himself, the madness in his eyes gradually disappeared, and he regained clarity.

"Su Ling, let's go."

Father lowered his head feebly, smiled sadly, and said one last word.

"Remember, don't be like me... learn to refuse temptation, and don't touch the 'goodwill' of the gods outside the world."

With the last of his strength, he used the invisible technique to send Su Ling out of here.

Golden flames erupted from the bloody magic circle, instantly devouring his father's body and destroying everything around him.

When Su Ling came back to his senses, he had been transferred several hundred meters away.

Behind him is the extremely hot street.

She turned her head blankly, and saw the street that had been engulfed in raging fire, and most of her familiar neighbors were engulfed in flames.

Screams, cries, calls...all the pain and despair burst out.

The source of all this evil is the father who was once a hero.

At this moment, Su Ling heard the voice of "father" from behind.

"You've been imitating me, Su Ling."

"Father" suddenly appeared behind her, and said indifferently: "Using money to make up for those who were injured in the tragedy is not because of your guilt, but because you want to wash away my sins... "

"You wish there was a hero."

"You think there should be heroes in this chaotic world, and when you see those people acknowledging the actions of heroes, you will be happy... This is your spiritual pillar, your hobby, you dream."

"Your twisted desire."

Su Ling lowered her head calmly, without denying this.

"Father" gradually leaned over and said, "Su Ling, you are already too tired, you don't need to keep working hard, just be an ordinary person."

"Is the thing you insist on really necessary? Don't you already know that the world won't change because of yourself?"

He moved closer, holding out a hand.

"have a rest."

"Always be with father, stay, live happily"

Su Ling took a deep breath and said, "I refuse."

"Already, it's not an imitation anymore... Now, it's not anymore."

She slowly drew out the black knife, pointed at "father" in front without hesitation, and burst into tears.

"You are not my father."

"My father was a hero ... and a sinner."

There was a bright light in Su Ling's eyes, and her appearance gradually changed from her childhood to her adult self.

Over the years, Su Ling has done a lot of things, gradually from immature to mature.

she has learned,

Make peace with the past.

Su Ling stared into the eyes of "father", and said: "Everything I do now is not only because of the shadow of the past, but for the people of the present... Want to be a hero, and... ..what's wrong?"

Rest in peace, my father.

Su Ling closed her eyes calmly.

The surrounding flames gradually extinguished, and the screams, wailing, and crying gradually disappeared.

ended.

For so many years, the inner demon that has been troubling Su Ling has finally ceased to exist from this moment.

"Father" was silent for a while, and his body began to change.

Finally, Shen Yi's face appeared.

Su Ling who opened his eyes again was slightly taken aback, the black knife in his hand trembling.

"Su Ling." The man looked at her calmly and said, "You think I'm your hero, right?"

"George made up for your missing fatherly love, and I satisfied your hero complex, as if everything was back to normal, and the spiritual pillar was re-established."

He continued: "It's just...you can't tell whether your feelings for me are caused by a hero complex, or because you really like me from the bottom of your heart."

With the experience of each incident, Su Ling has gradually developed a good impression of Mr. Shen.

This good feeling has been hidden deep in my heart.

In fact, she also realized it, but she never thought about it deeply.