I'm the villain's own mother

As soon as Mu Wanwan got the medicine and entered the house, the sound of passion fruit could be heard.

"What's taking you so long? Bring it quickly."

Mu Wanwan handed the soup to Passion Fruit, who picked it up and began to slowly feed it to Song Zhujun.

Mu Wanwan stood aside and remained silent.

However, Passion Fruit suddenly spoke tiredly: "The last time she was so delirious was after she came back from the Beast Control Sect twelve years ago. This child has been following me to learn things since she was two years old. At that time, Wang Buliuxing was not here yet.

In this way, there is no distinction between inner and outer cities, and there are not so many rules.

Jun was still a meat dumpling at that time, and she has grown so big in a blink of an eye. I know how difficult it has been for her to grow up to this point. Her parents' hearts were biased towards the Beast Control Sect, and she has liked and doted on Song Lanjun's child since she was a child.

It's lawless. They liked it even more after the child went to the Beast Control Sect."

Mu Wanwan listened to the tragic first half of Song Zhujun's life from Passion Fruit's words.

Growing up, Song Zhujun liked all the things and Song Lanjun didn't like them all. But if Song Zhujun wants one, she has to look at her mother's face.

I originally thought that only Ban Fenghe was where Song Zhujun lived out of necessity, but from what Passion Guo said, we learned that Song Zhujun’s original house was also left over by Song Lanjun.

Further back, after the incident in the Beast Control Sect, both children were frightened, and even Song Zhujun was so frightened that he lost his memory. The couple still only had Song Lanjun in their hearts.

Ban Fenghe was originally assigned to Song Lanjun's residence, but was finally assigned to Song Zhujun. She thought it was really what Song Zhujun said, but the truth was not the same.

Song Lanjun was afraid of ghosts, and Ban Fenghe really had a powerful ghost, but they just threw their younger daughter into it just so that their eldest daughter could live safely. They even forgot that their younger daughter lived in a haunted house.

If Passion Fruit hadn't discovered it when he came to find Song Zhujun, I don't know how long Song Zhujun would have been haunted by that ghost.

"Do you know what the ghost said before he left? He said, 'Talk to her more, because no one will listen to her after I leave.' From then on, I thought about taking her out, but I still tried hard for a long time.

, and then he took her to Jiangxiang Hall. How painful and wronged she was, only the medicinal herbs she planted in Ban Fenghe knew."

Mu Wanwan couldn't help but think of the various sachets piled next to Ban Fenghe's low couch.

He calmly said: "From now on, Mr. Zhu will have us, and he will never do it again." He wanted to say something else, but because of a sore nose, he couldn't say it anymore.

The strongest medical practitioner in her protagonist group, and the strongest medical practitioner in the entire continent in the future, actually grew up like this.

In an environment that was extremely lacking in love, it grew into a big tree, holding up an umbrella of shelter for the suffering people; in the extremely sour soil, it bloomed, so that everyone in the world can smell the fragrance of the flowers.

Mu Wanwan looked at Song Zhujun's slender body, and further up, there was a face that was crying.

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Song Zhujun heard it.

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Hearing all the secrets that she never knew before.

Mu Wanwan sighed softly, walked forward and wiped her tears with a handkerchief.

"Go to sleep, this is just a nightmare, you'll be fine when you wake up."

After Song Zhujun fell asleep, Mu Wanwan came out.

"Ah Chun!"

The person in front of me is Achun who invested in Cuiwu real chicken when he first entered the mountain three years ago.

Ah Chun walked up to Mu Wanwan in three steps and said, "Junior sister Mu, what's the matter?"

Mu Wanwan smiled: "Senior brother, please help me find out about the Luo Book of Octagonal Lotus. I know you have a way."

Ah Chun smiled: "Yes, yes, you have to pay more."

Mu Wanwan was also happy: "I'll go find Su Hu soon."

Ah Chun skipped away with a smile. He only took a few steps and then turned back: "Junior sister Mu, there is blood everywhere on your clothes. Please deal with it as soon as possible."

Mu Wanwan smiled, did not deal with it, looked at the sky, and hurriedly walked out.

Just halfway through, I saw Feng Yuan who was checking the sleeves of his clothes.

"You came back? How did you deal with it?"

Feng Yuan tugged on his sleeves and glanced down at her: "That's not what you should be concerned about right now."

Mu Wanwan was stunned, looked at her clothes, and smiled: "It's not a big deal, I'll just change it tomorrow."

Fengyuan said: "Sure enough, you don't stick to trivial matters."

Mu Wanwan smiled: "I'm asking you something."

Feng Yuan shook his head: "That group of people was really annoying. It made my head hurt. I didn't do anything. After all, there were people who spoke for you. But I can still understand Fu Huaiying standing up to speak for you. Liu Wendi and Jingkong followed.

Yu Qilin also stood up to speak for you. I really don’t understand. Song Wang relaxed his words when he saw so many people. It just pitied my ears. Aren’t they all handsome young men who are cold and talkative?

?Why are you so noisy now?"

Mu Wanwan smiled: "Because they are my positive figures. Of course they have to be filled with righteous indignation when facing injustice."

Feng Yuan looked at Mu Wanwan, and finally said: "Go back and rest quickly. You may be a little unbearable with these things coming one after another."

Mu Wanwan nodded, walked a few steps forward, then stopped and said: "Feng Yuan, I think you are right. I have never understood you, whether it is your suffering or your joy. I have never understood you.

They all think that you should look like what I wrote in the book, but I am wrong. I only know how it is, but I don’t know why. I only know that you are like this, but I don’t know how much effort you put into becoming what you are now.

No matter it’s you or Song Zhujun.”

Feng Yuan didn't reply, and Mu Wanwan didn't want him to answer either.

This is the fate she arranged for everyone, and it is up to her to reverse it.

After finishing everything and lying on the bed, Mu Wanwan tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, so she had to scream in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"4391? 4391 are you there?"

"4391"

"Ding Dong. Hello author, is there anything I can help you with?"

Mu Wanwan smiled: "Sorry, I seem to have disturbed you, but I have something I want to ask you, so."

4391's cold voice sounded: "It doesn't matter, what does the author want to ask?"

Mu Wanwan paused and said, "Can I use the plot to reasonably expand and change the fate of some supporting characters? It's like I added a piece of content to Song Zhujun, but disrupted her CP line."

4391 made a clicking sound on the keyboard. After a long time, Mu Wanwan heard her say: "According to Article 9 and Article 131 of the "Kongjie Library Management Regulations", this change is

Yes, but there will be a corresponding price in the book world. My suggestion is not to do it, because there is a saying in the human world, 'If you are greedy, the snake swallows the elephant.' The host may lose more than he gains by changing some quest branches."

Mu Wanwan smiled: "Thank you for worrying."

4391's voice paused: "I also want to ask the author some questions. What kind of state does the author's apology refer to?"