I'm the villain's own mother

The war did not come as soon as Mu Wanwan expected, which made Mu Wanwan feel more relaxed.

It's just that Liu Wenzhen has been taken out every three days since that day.

All in all, this is already the third time.

Even though she had the elixir given to her by Lord Song Zhu, her face was still visibly pale.

"If this continues, even my elixir will not be able to save me." Song Zhujun said helplessly while fidgeting with the elixir he had just prepared on the oil paper.

"But without your medicine, she might not be able to survive now." Mu Wanwan couldn't hide the worry in her tone.

"Speaking of which, for so many days, except for Liu Wenmin being taken away from time to time, there has been no movement. But the more peaceful it is, the more uneasy I feel." Song Zhujun put the elixir into the medicine bottle.

, and then finally looked at Mu Wanwan.

"I can't say that it's wrong to be uneasy, but Mr. Zhu, as long as I'm here, nothing will happen to you. You all know me, so you should trust me."

Song Zhujun nodded.

"OK."

After saying that, he handed the medicine bottle in his hand to Mu Wanwan: "This is the Holy Spirit Pill that can temporarily improve your cultivation."

Mu Wanwan stretched out her hand to take it, but Song Zhujun hid the medicine bottle behind his back: "This pill is extremely harmful to the body. It is best not to use it unless it is absolutely necessary."

Mu Wanwan smiled like a scoundrel, stood up and frivolously took the medicine bottle from Song Zhujun's hand.

"I know, you have to believe me, I will never make such a joke with my body."

Song Zhujun sighed: "I know that every time you do this, you probably won't listen to my instructions. But if something happens, I will try my best to save you, no matter the cost."

Mu Wanwan turned her back to Song Zhujun, and her eyes slowly turned red after hearing these words.

"I will survive, we all will. My story and your story are not finished yet."

Song Zhujun walked out and closed the door.

"You better be."

These four words kept echoing in Mu Wanwan's ears.

She smiled bitterly, and the tears that had been on the verge of falling in her eyes for a long time finally rolled down in large pieces.

In the past, when she wanted to die, she was always unable to do so due to various reasons.

But when she didn't want to die, she had to accept the fact that she would die one day due to various things.

At that moment, she seemed to understand Feng Yuan.

It is really cruel to keep going forward when you know that the outcome is death.

It was at this moment that she felt blessed.

She figured out the real source of her pain.

She has always faced various difficulties by herself. When she was in Kongjie, she also fell into depression due to various reasons in her family's reality.

But she always wanted to live. Even when she wanted to die the most, she still vaguely hoped that someone would come and help her.

But no one bothered her, and even the death registration matter went so smoothly.

The success made her think that her destiny was to die there.

But she came here.

In fact, looking back now, when she was in Kongjie and the customer service asked her to complete the author certification, she was happy.

At least it proves that I have written books for so many years.

If I had to say it, it was probably at that moment that she found where she belonged.

Although she knows that what she writes is not outstanding, and even in the empty world where there are more books than hair, she will never have a chance to get ahead. But those things can prove that she has survived in the empty world.

It proves that she also put in her efforts and wanted to write words to redeem herself and others.

Although not many people read it.

But at that time, she was filled with sadness and did not seriously think about it. It was the last kindness shown to her by the empty world, and it was also the last stay of that world for her.

"Huh." Mu Wanwan breathed out, and then she felt the depression in her heart dissipate a little.

She patted her cheek: "Don't think about these things. It's better to think about what to do after calm down. You can't really take it one step at a time."

"Your Majesty, it only takes three more days to complete the Heaven Opening Formation."

The man flicked his sleeves to hide the picture on the water mirror, picked up my wine cup, and then looked at Liu Chengfeng.

"Three days and three days. Pavilion Master Liu's three days really made me wait too long."

Before Liu Chengfeng could understand the meaning of this sentence, he was grabbed by the neck.

"Your Majesty, what do you mean?"

Because his breath was not smooth, Liu Chengfeng stumbled over his words.

"You're too slow, but it's the same when I use you to paint. Anyway, it's just the last stroke. Liu Wendi just happens to know how to paint."

"But didn't your Majesty say that only girls who have not had sex can be born?"

The man sneered: "Actually, I didn't tell you at the time. As long as you are a descendant of the Liu family, you can do it."

Liu Chengfeng's face turned purple at this moment: "But then... isn't there still a way to hear the flute?"

At the end of the sentence, my words became unclear.

But the man just smiled: "Haven't you asked? Neither Liu Wendi nor Liu Wenmin are Liu Chengfeng's children. And the biggest difference between them is that Liu Wenmin is Liu Chengfeng's sister's daughter after all.

But Liu Wendi was brought back by Liu Chengfeng."

After saying this, Liu Chengfeng was thrown aside like a rag doll.

"If it weren't for your living blood, you would be a dead person now."

The man pulled the bed curtain made of Qianyun silk next to him and wiped his hands.

"Anyway, you pity Liu Wenmin and use you to make up for this last stroke. I believe you are also very happy."

After saying this, he waved.

Liu Wendi walked out of the darkness.

"Go ahead and use him to finish the last stroke. When I feel better, I will naturally let you and your sister go."

Then I saw an inexplicable shackle on Liu Chengfeng's body.

"Stop struggling, Pavilion Master Liu, I will let you die more happily."

He raised his head and drank the wine in one gulp, not caring whether the wine soaked his clothes.

"Mu Wanwan." The cold laughter echoed throughout the dark room.

Besides, Liu Chengfeng was thrown on top of the Open Heaven Formation, and Liu Wendi's calm eyes finally became a little brighter.

"Wen Di, I am daddy." Liu Chengfeng's elegant and handsome face was now full of panic.

Liu Wendi held the talisman-attached dagger in his hand and approached step by step.

Liu Chengfeng tried his best to squirm backwards, but he couldn't match Liu Wendi's speed.

When the coldness of the dagger pierced Liu Chengfeng's heart, his eyes suddenly widened, and the rune patterns on the dagger appeared.

Liu Wendi spoke slowly.

"From the day my surname was Liu, I knew that Pavilion Master Liu was not my father. But you took away my adoptive father, but you still made me call you father day after day."

Liu Wendi gently patted Liu Chengfeng's face.

"As your Majesty said, you are too stupid. You have learned everything before seizing the body. Even if he was a disciple of the Xiao family, you have learned 100% from it. However, falsehoods cannot become true. Just like you have never

I don’t know, Pavilion Master Liu’s two children are not his.”

Liu Chengfeng's blood slowly flowed along the lines of the formation, blending with Liu Wenxin's previous blood.

Then the formation emitted bursts of red light.

When the Heavenly Formation rises, disaster strikes in the world.