When Jun Xiaomo woke up again, his mind had returned to normal. There were some fragmented scenes left in her mind, some from her past life and some from this life, but because these memories were too scattered and there was no clear timeline, she couldn't figure out a clear clue. When she tried hard to recall, her head would throb, and finally she had to give up the plan due to the severe pain.
Among these fragmented memories, what made her feel most clearly was the scene when she was plotted by a group of people, fell into a heavy siege and lost her child. That heart-wrenching feeling still remains to this day. In her heart, her chest felt painful.
Was there another child conceived here? Jun Xiaomo caressed her flat belly and thought silently. The waves of warmth coming from her belly made her feel the happiness and satisfaction connected by blood.
No matter what happened in the past, she would never let this child encounter the things she experienced in the dream, she swore!
Jun Xiaomo's eyes slowly flashed with determination.
"Xiaomo, you have been sleeping for so many days. Eat something quickly to replenish your energy. The child in your belly is probably already growling with hunger." A handsome man jumped to Jun Xiaomo's side. , handed her a large skewer of barbecue, and said to her enthusiastically.
Besides Chi Jingtian, who else could be staying next to Jun Xiaomo at this moment, with such an out-of-touch temperament? I don’t know whether it was influenced by the days when he was a pet, or whether Chi Jingtian’s personality was so cheerful. He didn’t mind at all that the child in Jun Xiaomo’s belly was Ye Xiuwen’s. On the contrary, he was very happy every day. He arranged for Jun Xiaomo to eat, and from time to time he put his hands on it to feel the warmth of the child.
People who don't know may still think that Chi Jingcai is the stupid father.
"Thank you." Jun Xiaomo smiled, took the barbecue, and took a bite. To be honest, Chi Jingtian's barbecue skills were not very good. The first time he baked it, it was even half-cooked. The food came, but Jun Xiaomo was so moved by his feelings that he ate it all without leaving any piece.
Regardless of whether it tastes good or not, as long as it is full, the meat of these spiritual beasts contains rich spiritual energy, which is exactly what the child in Jun Xiaomo's belly needs urgently for the growth and development. Besides, Chi Jingtian probably guessed that his cooking skills were not that good, so he has been trying different ways to grill meat in the past few days, and also added different seasonings. Not to mention, the taste is getting better every time. alright.
Seeing Jun Xiaomo eating slowly, Chi Jingtian also grinned and sat down next to Jun Xiaomo. He put his hands behind his head and leaned forward to watch Jun Xiaomo eat attentively. with the "lunch" he made.
Chi Jingtian was spoiled by his tribe and always did things according to his heart. Others may not understand why he was willing to do this. After all, the child in Jun Xiaomo's belly was not his at all.
But he felt very satisfied - when he turned into a little fluffy dumpling, he couldn't express his inner hesitation and fear to anyone. In the end, when he felt desperate, it was Jun Xiaomo who He was saved. Staying by Jun Xiaomo's side can make him feel safe, secure and at ease.
Therefore, he was attached to this feeling. When he learned from his tribe that Jun Xiaomo was "dead", in addition to the severe pain, he felt as if there was a hole missing in his heart, empty, and he could never find it again. There is no real thing that can be filled.
Fortunately, Jun Xiaomo is not dead. She has "lived". Therefore, Chi Jingtian will not think too much now. As long as Jun Xiaomo can still live well and live where he can see, He was already very satisfied and would not even force Jun Xiaomo to accept his feelings.
If Mr. Chi were to know this, he would probably have to boast and say that his grandson has "no future".
Ye Xiuwen stood not far away, watching the happy scene between Chi Jingtian and Jun Xiaomo. He tightened his hands and broke a thick branch directly.
The old naughty boy sighed, shook his head, and left.
He has said everything that needs to be said, and he has spent a lot of time talking. Whether this apprentice can "enlighten" depends on his luck.
He is old and can no longer care about the affairs of young people. As long as there is nothing major, he should stay aside to fish, box, enjoy the scenery, and spend his old age in peace.
A few waves of black energy quickly surged into Ye Xiuwen's eyes, but they were suppressed by him, and his eyes became even darker.
In the past few days, in order to avoid irritating Jun Xiaomo, he tried not to appear next to Jun Xiaomo except when Jun Xiaomo fell asleep. He only looked at her back not far away, or called Jun Xiaomo. Several spiritual beasts came back as necessary ingredients for three meals a day.
And whenever he saw that Chi Jingtian could approach Jun Xiaomo as he pleased, he would still feel a strong rage in his heart, which made him want to tear Chi Jingtian into pieces!
However, when he saw Jun Xiaomo's rare relaxed smile, he relied on his strong willpower to suppress the anger in his heart.
Ye Xiuwen did not lose his memory. He was just distorted by the resentment in the spiritual weapon. He knew that he would not have this kind of personality before. At least, he would not be so restless and want to destroy everything at every turn. People and things approaching Jun Xiaomo.
It doesn't matter that Chi Jingtian is dead, but if Jun Xiaomo is really the only one left by his side in the end, can Jun Xiaomo still survive? Even if she survives, will she still be able to smile brightly
Ye Xiuwen had a rare moment of rationality, but he knew very well that if the source was not eliminated, his rationality would soon be annihilated by the hostility in his heart. When the time comes, he doesn't know what he will do.
He turned around and left Jun Xiaomo and Chi Jingtian, no longer looking at their happy faces, and walked away from the lotus pond.
Chi Jingtian told Jun Xiaomo an interesting story about the Chi family, which made Jun Xiaomo laugh. She laughed happily for a moment, and only felt a green shadow flashing out of the corner of her eye. She waited until she looked over again At that time, no one could be seen again.
"Xiaomo, what's wrong?" Chi Jingtian noticed that Jun Xiaomo's laughter suddenly stopped, and couldn't help but poke his head out and ask.
"Nothing." Jun Xiaomo was stunned for a moment, then curled his lips and shook his head.
She had felt someone behind her looking at her several times, but whenever she wanted to look back in that direction, she would find that it was completely empty and there was no one at all.
In fact, she roughly guessed who was looking at her all the time. She had very complicated feelings about Ye Xiuwen.
She recovered some fragmented memories, and from those fragmented memories, she found that the relationship between herself and Ye Xiuwen was not as bad as she imagined. On the contrary, she seemed to still rely on Ye Xiuwen.
However, Ye Xiuwen's temperament was really far different from the person in his memory, so far away that he no longer even looked like the same person.
Jun Xiaomo sighed, feeling that it was good for the two of them to be like this for the time being. At least, Ye Xiuwen no longer trapped her with that suffocating possessiveness.
After leaving Jun Xiaomo, Ye Xiuwen used Feng Lingbu and flew to an empty flat land far away from the lotus pond, and took out the spiritual weapon from the storage ring.
The spiritual weapon seemed to have a premonition of what its master was going to do, and it made a buzzing sound and shook violently.
The resentment in Ye Xiuwen's eyes seemed to be resonated by the spiritual weapon and began to surge violently. Ye Xiuwen's eyes quickly became covered with a gray mist.
A metallic voice seemed to appear in Ye Xiuwen's mind, warning him not to throw away this spiritual weapon. Don't throw away this spiritual weapon.
This voice was tugging at Ye Xiuwen's remaining sanity, causing Ye Xiuwen's movements to stop at the moment.
Ye Xiuwen clutched the spiritual weapon in his hand tightly, so hard that the veins on the back of his hand popped out.
The wounds from the palm that Jun Xiaomo had slapped on him before were causing a dull pain. This pain reminded Ye Xiuwen of the harm he had left to Jun Xiaomo between his words and actions. .
Ye Xiuwen thought that trapping Jun Xiaomo by his side was enough. However, in the past few days when Jun Xiaomo was missing, the anxiety in his heart gradually cooled down the anger in his heart, and his sanity also returned. A little.
Can he really rely on such extreme means to keep Jun Xiaomo? Even if he can tie Jun Xiaomo tightly to his side, can he guarantee that Jun Xiaomo will not take extreme measures to force him to leave
For example, committing suicide.
At this time, what should he use to keep Jun Xiaomo, who is about to push both of them into an irreversible desperate situation
Jun Xiaomo's resentful eyes appeared in Ye Xiuwen's mind, and his reason instantly broke through the obstacles and returned to his mind.
Even a short moment was enough for Ye Xiuwen. He quickly made a deep cut on his palm, and then tightly held the handle of the spiritual weapon again.
If you want to untie the contract between the master and the spiritual weapon, you must use more spiritual energy and blood than when the contract was formed to impact the invisible link between the spiritual weapon and the owner until this link is broken. The contractual relationship between the spiritual weapon and its owner is also terminated.
However, the price of such a forced termination of the relationship is that the spiritual weapon is likely to become a useless weapon from now on, and the owner's body will also be damaged to a certain extent. Most people will not do this kind of thankless and lose-lose thing. Consider doing it.
Therefore, when Ye Xiuwen was trying to break through this hub, he also encountered fierce resistance from the spiritual weapon. Layers of black energy poured out from the depths of the spiritual weapon, and after a while, Ye Xiuwen was actually surrounded. Go in.
Ye Xiuwen's eyes were sometimes clear and sometimes blurry. This was the result of the black energy trying to control Ye Xiuwen's mind.
What Ye Xiuwen didn't consider at all was that just when he was trying to figure out how to unlock the contract on the spiritual weapon, Zhuang Lenghui had already met up with Wei Xingping, the leader of Shiren Peak, and took him to Luoxia Peak. The lotus pond on the top rushed over.
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