I'm the villain's own mother

Chapter 273

Chapter 273 Bureau

After saying this, Song Zhujun turned around and left.

Ah Chun also followed and walked out.

Mu Wanwan had cried enough and stumbled out of Fengyuan's study. It was no longer snowing.

She wrapped the mink fur that had lost its spiritual protection from the old Qiankun bag stained with blood around her body.

Then she looked at the flowing gold on her neck, which was so bright that it even lit up a path for her. She couldn't help but feel sad, and almost shed tears again.

Feng Yuan had protected her too well in the past.

Looking back now, I just think they are big knives.

"You are so cruel."

Feng Yuan said before that she was really cruel to him, Mu Wanwan thought.

If he were still alive today, he would probably feel that it was too early to say that.

Obviously, Ming Dao was even more cruel to her. When Feng Yuan died, he asked her to forget all her memories.

I didn't even get to say goodbye properly.

There is only half a memory left in my mind now. I only remember Feng Yuan's last sentence of saying sorry.

What are you sorry for? Why are you sorry?

At that time, she did want to kill him just like Mu Wanwan in the illusion. Just looking at his appearance, her heart suddenly moved and she thought of letting him go.

In the end, he came back, with no regrets and no hesitation, towards the ending where she was determined to give up.

It was obviously her who should say this, but he could no longer hear it with his own ears.

She felt extremely sad, but there were no more tears in her eyes.

I can only repeat over and over again: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

When the sky was bright the next day, Mu Wanwan slowly opened her eyes. The cold wind blew the cool air from the melting snow, blowing away the stuffy air in the room.

With her mind clear, she slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Hearing the noise outside, he slowly said: "I did it yesterday"

My throat was a little dry and sore, so I didn't continue.

"If I had found out later yesterday, you would have died."

Mu Wanwan looked at the steaming tea in front of her and couldn't help but smile: "That's really thanks to Miss Song, otherwise my life would have ended long ago in Su Yuan."

Song Zhujun put the hot tea on her palm: "Please hold it to warm your hands."

The room fell silent for a while, except for the occasional sound of Mu Wanwan drinking tea.

"Talk about it"

They both spoke at the same time. Mu Wanwan held the cup obediently and leaned on the bed: "You speak first, and I'll take a few sips."

Song Zhujun reluctantly took the tea cup in her hand, poured out the cold tea, and replaced it with hot tea.

Mu Wanwan took it with a smile, then watched Song Zhujun sit down and spoke.

"Speaking of the last life, the last time we met was probably in Luming Mountain. If you guessed it correctly, you were already determined to die at that time, right. You wanted to use your own death to change Xiao Fengyu's life.

Possibility of defeating him."

Mu Wanwan hesitated again and again and did not speak.

Finally, he smiled again.

She and Feng Yuan even made similar choices.

"When I was reborn, there was a moment when I hoped that you would take the same old path. But when I saw you for the first time in Yunlan, I knew that I would not let you take the same old path.

I have seen too many people, they beg me, they kneel to me, they just want to live. But there is no emotion in your eyes, I can see the darkness that is so thick that I can't breathe.

You endured it numbly, but you stretched out your hands without any hope, hoping for someone to pull you out. I admit, my heart softened. Compared with struggling and wailing, such a silent cry for help made it impossible for me to turn a blind eye."

Mu Wanwan didn't interrupt, and Song Zhujun naturally changed another cup of tea for her.

"Where did I just say?" Song Zhujun put the tea cup in Mu Wanwan's hand and suddenly spoke.

The thick heat covered Mu Wanwan's eyebrows: "You can't turn a blind eye when it comes to it."

"So, when you chose Feng Yuan as the hand, I did nothing. Not because I didn't want to scare others, but because I couldn't wipe away the light of your life with my own hands."

Mu Wanwan finally raised her eyes and looked at Song Zhujun with a deep gaze: "Actually, I chose Fengyuan last."

Looking at Song Zhujun's slightly widened eyes, Mu Wanwan continued: "I choose you to be my good sister, master to be my second mother, Su Hu to be my younger brother, and Xiao Fengyu and Jiang Yingsi.

Be my friend and choose everything because I truly believe in you.

As for Fengyuan, he confessed the fact of his rebirth from the beginning. It's ridiculous to say that he and I were just suspicious allies at that time. It was only later that I discovered that he was the only one who didn't lie to me."

Song Zhujun said softly: "Wanwan."

Mu Wanwan took a sip of tea and continued: "I don't think you are wrong. After all, no matter how many times I come here, I will always be tempted by him, and I will always make the suffering in this world last longer. I am not worth it."

trust.

But I have personally entrusted you with my trust, and I know that no one is innocent at the beginning, and sadness is inevitable. But I can distinguish between the true and false of your feelings, and I can also distinguish between good and evil."

Song Zhujun poured some tea for Mu Wanwan, but Mu Wanwan sighed and put it aside.

"So you don't have to think that I will be so sad. Saying these things makes me feel relieved.

As for Fengyuan, you don't have to worry. I love him very much so that he can defy fate and so that he can be put in jail.

However, the deaths of those casual cultivators at Yunbian were ultimately related to him. I have been thinking about the past these past two days, and I have a vague idea of the direction of his plan.

In fact, it coincides with what I wrote, but he goes the other way, blaming me for being cruel, and no one can compare to him in terms of my ability to defeat the enemy."

Song Zhujun looked at the smile on Mu Wanwan's face: "So, from the very beginning, Feng Yuan has been setting up a dead end for himself?"

Mu Wanwan nodded.

She didn't understand it before, but now she understands it after knowing Feng Yuan's true identity.

When she first came to this world, after hearing that he was a reborn person, she would definitely not believe him, let alone risk her life to save him.

So before everything happened, he had already written the ending for himself.

Even if nothing happens in the future, he can still take out Yun Bian's crime of letting those casual cultivators die and let the world punish him.

The final goal is probably to find the rampant monsters on this continent after defecting, deal with them, and then die calmly.

But he didn't expect that Mu Wanwan would come again, and he didn't expect that not long after he arrived, he would kill half of his life.

In the end, he was the one who was hurt the most by the art of changing his life.

In addition, after getting injured again and again, he could no longer make it to the end.

That's why he said sorry.

I'm sorry, it was extremely cruel to leave all the mess to her.

I'm sorry, but she is the only one left in the vast world, so gentle.

"Wanwan?"

Song Zhujun saw that she was distracted and called her twice.

Mu Wanwan came to her senses.