I'm the villain's own mother

Chapter 269 Purpose

"That's it? You just want me to see this?" Mu Wanwan said helplessly in the sea of consciousness.

"These have nothing to do with you. You naturally think it's nothing."

As soon as he heard these words, Mu Wanwan felt that his eyes were filled with darkness.

When he opened his eyes again, it was the consul named Miao in front of him.

"What did you do?"

Mu Wanwan's mind was blank now, and she only felt that the illusion just now made her a little annoyed.

At this time, looking at the eagerness of the voice, the tone was naturally not very good.

"What to do, what to do, what can I do?"

Miao suddenly calmed down when he heard the words: "You have changed."

Mu Wanwan was very annoyed: "It's changed, it's changed, but you haven't changed. You're still this vague."

Then Mu Wanwan felt a slight touch on her shoulder.

"If you still remember, then you can still be saved."

Mu Wanwan didn't want to talk anymore. She exhaled a breath and looked at the green shadow in front of her.

"Do you know that after you left, that small world collapsed. I told you that as long as the desire is strong enough, a small world can be created, but I didn't tell you to do it this way."

It took a while for Mu Wanwan's head to calm down: "Didn't the plot of the small world follow what I wrote?"

Miao smiled helplessly: "Have you ever seen a protagonist whose appearance was so low and was crushed by the villain?"

Mu Wanwan realized later: "Feng Yuan is the villain?"

Miao was confused: "You don't know?"

Mu Wanwan shook her head: "I thought it was just a story about a male protagonist who was innocent, but turned into a demon step by step, and finally destroyed the world. I really didn't expect that Xiao Fengyu was the protagonist."

Miaowuyu: "That's a book you wrote yourself."

Of course Mu Wanwan didn't know what she wrote, so she could only make up her own mind: "I can't even find it myself."

Miao shook his head with all his strength: "Are you looking for it again?" Mu Wanwan stood up to look for it, but was stopped by him again: "Forget it, I won't look for it anymore. The Wilderness has reset the story, and I probably know it's a

Whatever the story is, I will go in and try my best to straighten it out, but you can’t make it more confusing, okay?”

Mu Wanwan twitched the corner of her mouth: "I also want to be able to go in."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Wanwan felt her feet shaking violently, and she closed her eyes in fear.

"What are you doing?"

After saying that, she opened her eyes and found that she was already in the ruined temple.

"You don't want me to join in? Why did you send me here?"

She walked step by step towards the ruined temple according to her previous memory, and it turned out that Feng Yuan's suppressed cries were heard inside.

She thought about leaving, but she walked over involuntarily.

"Stop crying. Next time they bully you, just fight back. It's really a shame to cry like this now."

Feng Yuan finally stopped crying and looked up at her.

Mu Wanwan pursed her lips, dug into her pocket, and took out a candy.

As she handed the candy to Feng Yuan, she exclaimed that it turned out that she could condense it into whatever she wanted.

But not long after this shock, Mu Wanwan felt a chill on her neck.

She reached out to cover her neck, which was bleeding continuously, and looked at the young man holding the Annihilation in his hand in shock.

His eyes were cold, and he stretched out his foot to kick Mu Wanwan's body, which had begun to get cold. He opened his lips slightly and said, "Since her death, I don't know how many people have tried to imitate her. You imitated her very well, but you only reached a very low level."

It’s just like.”

Mu Wanwan only felt that she was wronged. According to the bloody setting, she and the person in his memory were originally the same person.

Thinking this way, tears fell from the corners of my eyes. I don't know whether it was from the pain of the wound or from distress.

The young man shook his wrist and smiled cruelly: "I don't know why I have to start all over again, but fortunately, I can wait for her from the beginning this time."

These were the last words Mu Wanwan heard.

The bed creaked. Mu Wanwan sat up suddenly and reached out to touch her neck. Maybe it was because her fingers were too cold, which made her tremble.

But there is only a trace of impression left in my mind.

With sweat on her face, she sat at the table and wrote in her diary: "He is reborn to kill me."

I want to capture a trace of the dream again, but I can't even think of it.

"Wanwan, what time is it! Aren't you going to school yet?"

Mu Wanwan came to her senses from everything: "I know, Mom."

She lives a similar life every day like an ordinary person.

But every night, I experience mixed dreams.

In those dreams, there was always someone looking at her so sadly.

There are always similar people who are going through similar things to her.

Occasionally, there will be some changes. For example, after Master Cuiwu experienced a great battle, it was difficult for him to improve his cultivation.

For another example, she once met a girl. She said that she had lived for a long time and might live forever, but she wanted to lead her people to true happiness.

And she always appears suddenly and goes away suddenly.

She seems to like someone very much, but in the end she still has to face death calmly.

Gradually, more and more records were recorded in her notebook.

Until that high fever, the high fever that she was about to die from, she completely forgot everything before.

Only that book recorded the dreams she had experienced in the past.

She connected them one by one and turned them into a new story.

——This is "Wind Whisper Jue".

But because those records were too disorganized, she wrote them for a long, long time.

One day after she started working, she went back to her hometown to pack her things and found the burnt notebook in the endless sea of books.

At that moment, she suddenly realized that it was a dream she had been having since she was a child, but she had forgotten it.

"Wind Whisper Jue" can continue because of this booklet.

But in her mind, Feng Yuan seemed to be a villain.

Therefore, she gave Feng Yuan an ending of falling into the Sea of the Past and dying in the end.

What happened next turned into a thick fog, and Mu Wanwan came back again.

"Have you finished reading?"

The man was still sitting at the tea table and poured a cup of tea leisurely.

"So what's the point of letting me see it?"

Mu Wanwan sat down.

"Aren't you very clear now? All your memories have returned and all your dreams are clearly visible. What questions do you still have?"

Mu Wanwan picked up the tea cup and looked at it, then said calmly: "Because, I am thinking about your purpose."

The man put down the tea cup: "I don't have any purpose, I just want to get this body back. After all, she has been used by you for a long time."

Mu Wanwan thought for a while and put the tea cup back: "I don't want to."

The man was not in a hurry, and glanced at Mu Wanwan: "You are just a cowardly part of me, and you have no right to say you don't want to."

Mu Wanwan twitched the corner of her mouth: "But since you are here to let me see all this clearly, isn't it because you can't come back as long as I don't want to?"

"I don't like people who are too smart, but I pity you. After all this, don't you understand? What they want is never you."

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