I'm the villain's own mother

Chapter 292

Passion Fruit lowered his head and fiddled with it: "Yes, Mr. Zhu is very thoughtful, so he probably knows that he can't persuade you. Or maybe he thinks what you said is indeed right."

Mu Wanwan lay down calmly: "Open the window, I like the sun today."

Passion Fruit nodded, and while performing the technique, he hesitated and said: "Although it's a bit awkward to ask this, but what kind of thoughts do you want Mr. Zhu to have?"

Mu Wanwan closed her eyes and spoke calmly: "People's emotions are naturally mixed with each other. I know that she is worried about me from the bottom of her heart, and I also know that she has a dream of saving the world. How can she make choices derived from so many complicated emotions?

What about the alternative?"

"But she has made a choice and put you at the bottom of the options, right?"

Mu Wanwan sat up and exhaled.

"It's really haunting."

"woke up?"

The sound of passion fruit, accompanied by the slight sound of bottles and jars being touched, rang in Mu Wanwan's ears.

Mu Wanwan stared out the window blankly. The stagnant time slowly flowed with the flapping wings of the birds, and she slowly turned her head.

"Well, senior, have you been waiting for a long time?"

Passion Fruit didn't look up at her: "It hasn't been long. I just saw you were still asleep when I came here, so I didn't dare to disturb you."

Mu Wanwan smiled: "Senior was not like this before. In this world, only if senior is willing to do it, how can senior not dare to do it?"

Passion Fruit shook his head: "Are you really ready?"

Mu Wanwan nodded: "Of course, it's just a small nail."

Passion Fruit was silent for a long time: "Most of the things I did in the past were to save people, and they were always to reduce people's suffering. But after what happened today, I can no longer say that about myself. After this nail is planted,

You really can’t even get a good night’s sleep.”

Passion Fruit looked at Mu Wanwan's thin body and couldn't help but sigh: "Look at what you look like now..."

Mu Wanwan waved her hand: "Senior, please stop talking. If you keep talking, I'm afraid you won't be able to do anything."

Passion Fruit opened her mouth, but in the end nothing came out.

On that day, a layer of soundproof barrier was set up on Wuyun Peak. The barrier was probably created by a master of the Avatar Realm. People coming and going were not heard at all.

Occasionally, people stopped and just watched the green apricot leaves gently falling from the branches.

Disciples who understood it said that the sound inside must be very loud and scary.

The barrier lasted for about a day and a night, and Mu Wanwan finally fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Song Zhujun walked up the mountain on the morning dew.

It's still dark, there is only half a ray of morning light.

The candlelight in the room was like a bean, jumping up and down on the table.

She pushed the door open and went in, feeling exhausted.

"Is it done?"

Passion Fruit pinched her forehead and looked at the person on the bed who looked like a blank sheet of paper.

"alright."

Song Zhujun sighed, put his hands on his neck to warm them, and then reached out to explore Mu Wanwan's face.

"I know I can't persuade her. She will suffer from it all her life. She can't even use painkillers. How can I stand looking at such a weak person?"

Passion Fruit looked at Song Zhujun: "How is that family at the bottom of the mountain?"

Song Zhujun shook his head: "There is no one else. I didn't want to see her feel uncomfortable, so I found a reason to hide away."

The sun just passed through the window, and Mu Wanwan's eyes moved, but she couldn't open them.

Song Zhujun stretched out his hand to block the sunlight: "Let's sleep a little longer."

She actually wanted to let Mu Wanwan sleep a little longer, but those outside couldn't wait any longer.

The main reason is that the Fairy Gate Conference is almost over, and it is somewhat unreasonable that Mu Wanwan has not yet entered the Qiongxiao Secret Realm.

Mu Wanwan naturally couldn't notice anything at this moment. In the past, she had Nightmare and 4391 as her company, but now there is nothing.

It was just that the pain was unbearable, and even as he fell into a deep sleep, his body reacted naturally.

Song Zhujun naturally didn't know what was going on. He thought it was because it was too noisy outside, so Mu Wanwan frowned.

Thinking about it, he opened the door and walked out.

Passion Fruit glanced at it but said nothing.

Outside the door, Jing Shen stood in front of the person. When he saw Mr. Song Zhu, his expression was also pale.

Song Zhujun looked deep into the mirror and then looked at everyone.

"Wanwan's body is still weak, and now she is even more lethargic. If you don't mind waiting for a long time, just wait here."

After saying that, he was about to close the door, but Jing Shen slowly opened his mouth: "Miss Song, this time has been delayed for too long. The Immortal Sect Conference has ended, and the various factions are busy with their affairs. It really shouldn't be in Taiyan Palace because of this matter.

Stayed too long.”

Song Zhujun's lips curled up with a hint of sarcasm: "Master Hanpo, my master and I were in dire straits at that time. Thanks to your grace, we are now where we are today. Lord Zhu will never forget it. But it is so late, Lord Zhu will never dare to lie. Wu Yunfeng

If you go up to that soundproof barrier, even if it can protect you from others, it can't protect you. Mr. Zhu doesn't want to say more, but please forgive Mr. Zhu for being unreasonable."

Jing Shen lowered his head and took a step back.

"Master Hanpo, we said it would be today, and today is the day. You won't go back on your word again. We miss you and your disciple, and to be honest, we have been lenient for a long time."

The one who said this was the Beast Control Sect.

Maybe the fact that the devil is about to come to the world has washed away the guilt in their hearts, and now they speak with a bit of indifference.

Things that were difficult to say before are now said.

There was a lot of noise outside, and Song Zhujun sighed.

"So many people came to greet me. If I don't come forward, I will inevitably be labeled as unruly."

In front of him was Mu Wanwan's face as pale as paper. Song Zhujun followed her somewhat stooped body and saw her hands.

There is still blood on the knuckles that has not been cleaned up.

Tears gathered without knowing why.

Mu Wanwan closed her eyes, exhaled with difficulty from her chest, and curved the corners of her mouth slightly.

"Okay, let's go and see our seniors. Anyway, this day will come sooner or later. If I leave today, it will save you half of the trouble."

Song Zhujun shook his head, but was gently pushed away by Mu Wanwan.

She watched Mu Wanwan slowly straighten up her waist and walk out with frivolous steps.

"Master."

Jing Shen nodded.

He seemed to feel that there was something wrong with such a reaction, so he spoke again.

"Is it better?"

Mu Wanwan coughed slightly, with half a bloody throat, and nodded.

"That's great, Master, you don't have to worry so much."

That's what she said, but after taking a few turns along the way, her physical condition was finally exposed.

Jing Shen was also stunned: "If it's really unsatisfactory, it's not impossible to wait a few more days."

Mu Wanwan smiled: "I won't embarrass Master. I went earlier so as not to miss their time."

After saying that, I never looked at him again.

Walking up the mountain.

Jing Shen looked at her back and suddenly felt a lump in his heart.

Before he could react, the words came out of his mouth.

"Wanwan, don't blame Master."

Mu Wanwan turned her head and smiled so hard that she couldn't even see her eyes.

"Master, you have given me your last chance in this world."

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