I'm the villain's own mother

Chapter 106 Song Ming

"Good disciple! Are you back?"

Mu Wanwan looked towards the door.

The person who came was short in stature, dressed in bright colors, and had white beard and hair. The beard was tied into a braid, and although the hair was a little sparse, it could still be styled.

Song Zhujun smiled and ran out towards the visitor.

"Master!"

The old man smiled and hugged Song Zhujun into his arms. Mu Wanwan pretended not to see him and took a few steps back.

At that time, other disciples from Taiyan Palace walked in.

The old man released Song Zhujun and looked at the sudden appearance of more people in the yard. He was a little angry: "Who are these? How did they let them in? Jiangxiang Hall raised you for a living! Outsiders broke in, and you all

Don’t you know how to stop me?”

Xiaoliu lowered his head at this moment, neither humble nor arrogant, and his voice was only at a normal volume: "Senior Sister asked the disciples to go out to welcome them in."

The old man smiled, turned his head and glanced at Song Zhujun, and immediately ran over to squeeze Xiao Liu away.

"Oh, it turns out to be Jun'er's guest." He turned around with a serious look on his face: "Xiao Liu, why don't you go and clean up the guest room with your brothers and sisters?"

Xiao Liu obeyed and retreated.

Mu Wanwan looked at the tiny light in Song Zhujun's eyes, and then looked at the old man outside the door, and couldn't help but smile.

The old man reminded Mu Wanwan of his master.

"Master, please invite them to come in and sit down first."

The old man welcomed them in with a smile.

Song Zhujun then spoke slowly: "This is my master."

"You can call me passion fruit."

The old man smiled and took over the words.

Then he jumped up to Mu Wanwan: "Little friend, what do you call me?"

Mu Wanwan smiled and said: "Hello, senior, junior Mu Wanwan, a disciple of Master Hanpo of Taiyan Palace."

Passion Fruit smiled: "It's really strange that that little girl Han Po also accepted a disciple."

Just as Mu Wanwan was about to speak, Passion Fruit jumped in front of Feng Yuan again.

"Are you Fengyuan? It's been eight or nine years in a flash, and you can't even recognize me."

Feng Yuan smiled and nodded.

Passion Fruit looked at Fengyuan and said, "I saw you behaved well when you were young. Why are you so injured now?"

Before Feng Yuan could speak, Passion Fruit ran to Xiao Fengyu again.

"Feng Yu, I haven't seen you for so many years, why are you not as lively as before." Zhu Zhu turned his head and looked at Jiang Yingsi: "Who is this little friend? I have never seen him before."

Xiao Fengyu smiled at this moment: "This is the eldest disciple of Zhenren Huimu. He came in a few years later than us and has never been seen by our predecessors." After saying that, he stretched out his hand and introduced Su Hu, Huaiyu and Meng Die.

Fan.

Passion Fruit smiled and touched his braided beard.

"This generation of disciples from Taiyan Palace is really uneven, but it's still interesting."

"Master! Qiongqi has lost control!" Another disciple came to the hall. When Passion Fruit heard this, he hurriedly ran out.

In an instant, the shadow disappeared, leaving only one sentence.

"Jun'er treats you well, and you will come back as soon as you go as a teacher."

Song Zhujun smiled: "As you can see, my master is not very reliable in his work."

Feng Yuan smiled: "Ms. Song's words are really too modest. Your respected master only retired when he was at his peak, otherwise he would be the strongest medical cultivator in the mainland now."

Jiang Yingcai heard this and immediately added: "I have also heard about the medical skills of my predecessors. Miss Song does not need to be too modest."

Mu Wanwan glanced at Jiang Yingsi one more time and couldn't help but smile.

"Senior Brother Jiang seems to have finally learned how to speak today."

Jiang Yingxi looked at Mu Wanwan and said, "Junior sister Mu is still good at joking."

"Senior sister, the room is ready."

Xiao Liu's voice sounded.

Song Zhujun nodded: "You take them to the room, and I'll go see the master's beauty."

Xiaoliu nodded and said, "Yes, senior sister."

Song Zhujun smiled: "Everyone, I'm still a little worried about letting Xiao Liu take you to where you live, Master."

Feng Yuan smiled: "Miss Song, go ahead and we'll go there by ourselves."

Mu Wanwan looked at Xiaoliu apologetically: "I'm sorry."

Xiao Liu's tone was gentle: "Miss Mu is a patient, this is what Xiao Liu should do."

Su Hu slowly moved over, touched the wheelchair, and said, "It's actually the best huanghuali? You Jiangxiang Hall is so rich!"

Xiaoliu smiled: "This is not what the senior sister sent back two days ago, saying that she needed this, and the master stayed up late to rush it out. Besides, I have never seen the master fool with bad materials for what the senior sister wants."

When Su Hu heard this, his tone became even more excited: "What the young master of Cangshan Sect said is so effective?"

Xiaoliu seemed to be deep in thought, paused and said: "Senior Sister Song is the one who pleases us, we all like her, so we are willing to do anything for her. The same is true for Master, who regards Senior Sister as his granddaughter. I heard from the Senior Brother above,

Senior Sister Song was raised by Master when she was still two years old." After saying that, he pushed Mu Wanwan to the front. "Everyone, follow me, the terrain of Jiangxiang Hall is a bit complicated."

Everyone followed Xiao Liu and were silent for a while.

Su Hu spoke first again: "What is Qiongqi?"

Xiaoliu's tone was calm: "That's a large machine beast that Master has been studying recently, but it hasn't been successful yet and always goes wrong."

Mu Wanwan reached out and touched the flowers and leaves at hand: "You are really honest. If you say anything, if you leave it elsewhere, you might be beaten to death and you won't say it."

The wheels of the wheelchair rattled on the ground, and Xiaoliu's voice was calm: "This is barely a secret in Jiangxiang Hall. But the meaning of Senior Sister bringing you into Jiangxiang Hall is that you have the same right to know as she does.

.So there’s nothing that can’t be said.”

Now Su Hu felt much more at ease.

Just because Song Zhujun gave them such rights does not mean that they have to use such rights.

Since then, no one has asked.

Xiaoliu sent Mu Wanwan into the house, and when he turned to leave, he was stopped by Mu Wanwan.

"Xiao Liu, do you know Song Abao?"

There was a crack in Xiaoliu's originally perfect smile, and his voice was a little heavier when he spoke again.

"Song Abao is the younger brother of Sixth Senior Brother."

Mu Wanwan was about to open her mouth, but suddenly stopped.

It turned out that this was the reason for the inexplicable feeling of familiarity she felt when she saw Song Abao.

Mu Wanwan said: "Sorry."

Xiaoliu smiled calmly: "Miss Mu, I'll take my leave now."

When Xiaoliu closed the door, Mu Wanwan was stretched out in the wheelchair.

Sixth senior brother, Song Ming.

The face that made her feel pale and terrifying when they first met, the disciple of the Cangshan Sect who turned into a walking corpse, and the medical practitioner who was willing to serve as bait in order to lure out the corpse demon.

The person who died as soon as he appeared on the scene.

Mu Wanwan has never realized so deeply that a name in her writing has dense and unbreakable bonds in this world.

Even the person who died as soon as he appeared on the scene still has people he misses, people he likes, and people he respects.

She looked down at her hands with mixed feelings.

Why must we die?

Why must they die?

Written in front: After discussing with the editor, it will be on the shelves this Friday! It is true that I have some difficulties in my own situation, so I made such a decision. Thank you everyone for your support, and thank you all for accompanying me here.

I feel that I have a high chance of being disappointed because the pace in the early stages is too slow and few people can stick to the latest chapter. I hope I can have good luck. I really like my loyal readers who like me very much. I hope you can do the same.

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