The indescribable "I"

"Are you going to kill him?"

Although it was a questioning sentence, in Jiang Daiying's mouth, it was almost a declarative sentence.

Her eye sockets suddenly turned red, her voice was hoarse, and she felt her world spinning for a while, all her attention was focused on He Jue who fell to the ground.

Fortunately, she did not lose her mind. She took out her mobile phone with trembling hands, held it tightly, and called for help.

However, she failed to make a call, and the screen showed that there was no signal.

--What should she do?

Her nearly collapsed face was reflected on the screen.

Fear overwhelmed her unreservedly, tears welled up in her eyes instantly, she immediately kicked off her high heels, ran over with bare feet regardless of her appearance, and slammed her handbag at Bai Jiu, "Get out! Get away from him Get out of here!"

The mother roared at the top of her lungs, almost in tears.

Bai Jiu could have easily dodged, or had enough time to set up a barrier for himself.

But he stood there in a daze, motionless, and took the blow forcefully, as if bound by some invisible force.

click-

The hard metal decorated on the handbag severely scratched a mark on Bai Jiu's forehead, and the blood soon stained his clean face. He had the upper hand in the battle with He Jue and was not injured at all.

In his opinion, the fight between He Jue and him was like a joke, as if it was a preparation for suicide.

It was his mother who gave him a wound as soon as she came over.

"No, he committed suicide, although his reasons for doing so are hard to say."

Bai Jiu didn't like to blame others, so he immediately explained.

What does the Outer God want to do?

Order He Jue to commit suicide, and then blame him for his death in front of his mother.

What's the use of this?

Jiang Daiying was not the one to explain. Even if she found out that her son was stabbed with a dagger and was on the verge of collapse, she still had a bit of reason.

But now she rushed to He Jue's side, guarding him firmly, her identical eyes slowly turned to stare at Bai Jiu, full of hatred.

The Outer God outside the church laughed.

He secretly played a little trick.

For example, Bai Jiu's words were slightly distorted.

【"No, he committed suicide, although it's hard to say why he did it."】

In Jiang Daiying's ears it was [I killed him, he should die! 】

For a moment, the mother's anger reached its peak.

But now she still has more important things to do, such as confirming the safety of her child, and tearing Bai Jiu into pieces under forced patience.

"Xiao Jue—Xiao Jue, don't scare mom!!!" Jiang Daiying gently patted He Jue's face, knelt on the cold floor, tears streaming down her face, "Didn't you say you were going to surprise me? Mom... Come here, please wake up!"

She didn't try to help him up, and she didn't dare to touch the dagger stuck in her chest. She was afraid that she had done something stupid that would kill the child, so she begged him over and over again, begging him to wake up and see her heartbroken mother. .

Using her weak knowledge, Jiang Daiying lightly touched his neck with her trembling fingertips, feeling the remaining pulse, and instantly felt like crawling back to heaven from hell.

She took a deep breath of fresh air, her chest heaving violently.

At this time, He Jue's eyelids moved slightly, and slowly opened——

"Mom..." He let out a very weak gasp, like a frail young deer.

"Xiao Jue! Xiao Jue!" Jiang Daiying almost cried with joy, "I'm here, what do you want to say?"

At this moment, the golden-eyed doctor walked in slowly, and with a chuckle, he crossed the distance from the door to the two of them in just a few seconds, but Jiang Daiying didn't know this abnormality, she just caught a glimpse of the outside world from the corner of her eye. The arrival of one of the avatars of the gods.

Immediately, as if she had found a life-saving straw, she immediately grabbed the hem of his clothes, beamed with joy, and pleaded, "That's great, Dr. Dexter! Take a look at Xiao Jue, how is he doing?!"

"He Jue, what do you want to say?" Ambrose Dexter asked softly.

He Jue blinked slowly, his pupils were amber brown.

He has a human side.

Another divine consciousness is a fanatical follower of the Outer Gods, one of his many offspring.

This body was fatally wounded, and the divine consciousness as the leader was greatly damaged, and it was weak and dormant, so he finally emerged from the surface of consciousness continuously, possessing control.

However, when he finally got to meet his mother.

He was dying.

Bai Jiu was standing in the distance, watching all this coldly, suddenly understood what was going on, and wiped away the blood from his forehead expressionlessly.

This situation is more or less ironic, the location is Whitechapel, and all of them are playing some religious roles.

Jiang Daiying is the Virgin Mary, He Jue is the dying Jesus, Nyarlathotep is the disciple who listens, and he, Bai Jiu, is the biggest villain in this drama, Judas who killed Jesus——

He happened to be standing in front of a stained-glass window inlaid with a Pieta.

But the biggest difference is that in this scene, Mary didn't know the truth, Jesus sent the dagger into his chest with his own hands, the disciples had ghosts in their hearts, and Judas was innocent.

It's ridiculous.

He Jue understood that he only had a few minutes to live, and the feeling of the passing of life could not be ignored.

He will not have a soul remnant like human beings, who will disappear into the illusory air so easily, and will decay after death.

And in these last few minutes, at least he had to do a little more.

As a restless human nature, he boldly ignored the existence of the master himself, and looked at Jiang Daiying tenderly with his eyes.

"I swear, I really love you." The devious liar who stole the identity of a son spoke the truth to the victim's mother, "Trust me, Mom, before I realize what that is , have always loved you."

Jiang Daiying.

His lips and teeth moved slightly, and he called the name softly.

My sunshine, rain and dew are grace.

Some people may not understand why He Jue loves Jiang Daiying so much, she is not his mother.

Moreover, he cannot be regarded as a complete human being. What constitutes him is not only flesh and blood, but also an indescribable part.

Can such a being have love?

--some.

Human nature is such an incomprehensible thing, it has so much potential, it is just a little bit, let this body that has only existed for more than ten years be completely occupied by it, and even drain every energy to fight against divinity .

It is destined to be annihilated, and humanity cannot completely defeat divinity, but it hopes to do more things when it exists.

He loved her as a human being, not as some son of God.

The reason is simple. He also had a childhood. Before the warmth was torn apart, his mother's love filled his entire gap. He was in the period when he was abandoned by his real mother, so he naturally fell in love with Jiang Daiying.

Then falling in love with her is so simple.

He admits that his love is too private and despicable, but you can't deny that He Jue loves Jiang Daiying.

His divinity was supported by Nyarlathotep, completely suppressing him, but He Jue roughly understood the specific plan of this man in the hazy chaos, and he himself was a pawn.

The Outer God wanted to use his death to influence Jiang Daiying, and let the heartbroken mother influence Bai Jiu.

One of the incarnations of the Outer God looked at him with a vague warning in his eyes, and also a controlling smile.

He Jue smiled wryly in his heart.

Well, he is also doomed to be a vile fraudster.

Then let him die in front of Jiang Daiying and others as an innocent son, at least she will shed tears for him.He knew what the Outer God wanted him to say, so he said, he must prevent Him from drawing his anger on Jiang Daiying.

"Mom." He Jue said, "It was him, it was Bai Jiu who killed me."

Jiang Daiying froze for a moment.

And He Jue's beautiful brown eyes were gradually losing their luster. He tried his best to support his body and leave a kiss on his mother's forehead, but he couldn't move, so he could only say a word of advice with all his strength.

"He is not a good person. I hope you... take care of yourself in the future."

He Jue's words like last words aroused Jiang Daiying's fear again. She grabbed his hand in a panic and murmured in a negative way: "No, no, no! Xiao Jue, the doctor is here, don't say such things. If so, you must still be saved!"

But her tears were more sensitive than her body, she couldn't help but fall down like a broken white pearl.

"Sorry, Mom." Jiang Daiying's eyes were completely blurred by tears. When he wiped his eyes hard a few times and sobbed a few times, he looked at He Jue again, only to find that those eyes had been closed.

——As if he had never opened it.

he died.

"Doctor Dexter, please!" Jiang Daiying's brain seemed to have been hit hard for a moment, buzzing, maybe there was still a glimmer of hope, she turned her head full of tears, full of hope, not knowing what she was doing at the moment. His expression was so stiff, his lips and teeth seemed to be filled with lead.

But she got the other party's constant shaking of the head and a cruel sentence.

"Your son has died."

Without saying a word, Jiang Daiying tried He Jue's pulse again with her fingertips.

—without fluctuations, like a pool of calm, stagnant water.

"........."

Instead of crying, she tightly held one of He Jue's fingers, and all expression suddenly disappeared from her beautiful face.

Sometimes, the way of expressing grief is not crying loudly, but a quiet heart like ashes.

Bai Jiu was watching a big show at the side, watched He Jue put a big pot on him, wanted to interrupt him a few times, and then met a pair of smiling golden eyes, suddenly felt that it might be useless .

——Damn it, if you don't take the blame, you have to take it.

Bai Jiu herself is full of complicated emotions towards Jiang Daiying.

He was a little strangely close to her, and Jiang Daiying was the only one who showed kindness to him when he had an aura of supernatural power.

So, Nyarlathotep wanted to use her against him?

Want to borrow the other party to make him sad?Or even a crash?

It has to be said that Bai Jiu guessed a part of the opponent's plan.

But now he thinks that Jiang Daiying is not that important to him.

But Outer God just smiled, took out a mobile phone from his coat pocket, and pressed the dial button.

——The contact person is He Xiong.

An old man who is very friendly to Bai Jiu, a high-level executive of the national special operations department, and he is Bai Jiu's... grandpa.

The author has something to say: Isn't this family ethics drama particularly good?

The characters that appear on the stage are all logically related...Mother and son, grandfather and grandson, grandfather's grandfather, great-grandmother and great-grandson are a pair of fake mother and son...very, very messy.