1850: C1850 An Undisguised Absurdity

C1850 An Undisguised Absurdity

That rainy night twenty years ago.

One second ago, it was still thunder and lightning.

However, when Lee Nanfang, who was in the shape of a baby, was carried up by the small bridge, a different scene occurred.

The wind was calm.

Hai Yan Qing.

Brightmoon took the lead.

A group of geese flew towards Nanfang while squawking.

Hearing the cry of the geese, Little Qiao looked up and muttered, "Northern geese flew to Nanfang, his name is Jack."

Holding the sleeping child in her arms, she slowly stood up and said softly, "Nanfang, Jack, we're home."

Lee Nanfang was carried away by the couple.

The bright moon was slowly covered by dark clouds.

Violent winds rose again!

Crack!

Following the sound of thunder that could shatter the entire world, soybean-sized raindrops fell from the sky without any warning.

A woman with disheveled hair stumbled over from Nanfang.

In the next downpour, the woman with dishevelled hair would fall every few steps.

This did not affect her footsteps as she ran towards the big tree.

Just like how she did not know how many times she had fallen, how many times her forehead had probably been smashed by the same stone, nor did she forget to shout hoarsely, "My son, my son! Don't be afraid, Mom's back. Mom is back to hug you, don't be afraid. "

The woman, whose clothes had been torn to shreds by the thorns, finally stumbled back under the tree. "My son!"

She was stunned.

Under the big tree, it was empty.

Her son was gone.

"Who?" Who is it? Who stole my son? "Who is it!?"

The woman finally snapped out of her daze and turned around to look at her surroundings.

Violent winds, heavy rain, and thunderclaps followed one after another.

But she didn't even stand up and say that she had taken her son away.

Her son was gone.

Like a sieve, the woman weakly kneeled on the ground and touched her forehead to the ground. Her whimpering voice was like that of an injured beast.

She stretched out her arms and grabbed a rock.

Bang!

Bang bang.

She was pounding her own head with a stone.

In this way, she could not punish her for having given birth to her child, for he was a freak and had abandoned him.

"Mommy is sorry, Mommy deserves to die!"

The woman screamed and raised her head. She raised the fist-sized stone high into the air and used all her strength to smash the stone against her own head.

Then, she collapsed limply to the ground.

He did not move a bit, allowing the torrential rain to whip her.

The violent winds and torrential rain finally paled at the eastern horizon. When the light of dawn appeared, it restrained its lecherous might.

When a morning sparrow chirped in the treetops about what it had seen last night, the woman woke up quietly.

His eyes, which had once been lively and lively, were now completely lifeless.

Her chapped lips kept opening and closing as she muttered, "My son, where are you?"

My son, where are you?

The morning wind scattered the words, and as the woman's corpse disappeared into the depths of the forest, it dispersed among the rolling hills.

It was over.

The story was still the same story, kneading it into eight pieces didn't change the fact that everyone already knew about it.

Why did he have to retell the story in such detail?

That was because Yue Zitong didn't know about this.

It is also because a certain author is once again possessed by the water god, urgently needs the forgiveness of readers to save.

Of course, none of these reasons mattered.

The important thing is that the story is not over.

There was another ending.

Lee Nanfang told Yue Zitong about his memories of the time when he lost his memories, which were like watching a movie.

Actually, if it really was his memories.

The story should have ended the moment his wife had carried him away.

However, Lee Nanfang had clearly seen the scene of his mother running back to look for him.

He was like an outsider hiding under a big tree, seeing everything.

It was he who knew that this rainy night would bring forth a child with premature aging.

It was him who told the old man to come under the tree and pick up an abandoned baby.

It was also him, after seeing that woman so heartbroken because her son was gone, finally turning into a crazy, silly woman wandering between the living and the dead.

He turned around silently.

Leave.

This wasn't Lee Nanfang's memory.

Absolutely not!

There was someone else who knew all of this, and forced the entire process into Lee Nanfang's mind, making it become a part of his memories.

How did he do it?

No, that's not important.

The important thing is --

"Who is he?"

Lee Nanfang asked while muttering to himself.

Then, as if he had become another soul, his eyes turned red, and he laughed sinisterly as he replied, "Don't mind who he is. You only need to know that he will eventually become a dead man and become a tool for us to ascend to the throne. "

"The throne? What throne? "

"Of course it is--ah!"

A scream burst out. The Black Dragon, which was controlling Lee Nanfang's mind at that moment, seemed to have received a huge shock. It quickly curled up and once again retreated to an invisible place.

At the same time, Lee Nanfang was jolted awake. He looked up and saw a white object smashing towards his head.

That was a white Jade Ruyi Scepter.

What a precious thing.

It didn't matter if he smashed Lee Nanfang's head till it bled, since he didn't even have a place to cry after breaking the treasure.

Just as quickly as that.

Lee Nanfang quickly grabbed Yue Zitong's wrist, finally avoiding the fate of losing money and losing people.

Nothing is best.

Of course, he still had to teach that silly woman a lesson.

"Are you crazy? Even if you don't want my life, you still have to protect my family heirloom."

Lee Nanfang cursed, reached out to grab the Jade Ruyi Scepter, and carefully placed it on the innermost side of the bed.

"You scared me to death."

Just a moment ago, the moment the whole story ended.

Lee Nanfang's expression suddenly kept changing, and his eyes switched back and forth between having a demonic body and having a normal one.

No matter how hard Yue Zitong tried to slap him, she couldn't wake him up.

He could only hear the kind of nonsense that he couldn't understand at all.

As she was panicking, she suddenly saw the Jade Ruyi Scepter placed beside her. She reached out her hands to grab it and used it as a weapon to hit it.

Just by this point, it could be proven.

In Yue Zitong's heart, there was nothing that could compare to his Lee Nanfang.

As long as Lee Nanfang could be normal, even if it was a priceless heirloom, he wouldn't care.

Fortunately, this heirloom really had the effect Lee Nanfang said it had to ward off evil.

Just the appearance of the dragon had already scared the dragon into fleeing with its tail between its legs.

With Lee Nanfang's intelligence, he could understand the whole process in an instant. However, this process was not important to him anymore.

Even if it was the person whose memory had just appeared.

Also, the Black Dragon's inexplicable words about the throne.

None of this matters.

The most important thing was Aunt Yue, and her current position.

What the two of them did in the bathtub when they first met.

Next, shouldn't Aunt Yue say, "Move up"?

Unfortunately, Lee Nanfang didn't seem to like a passive situation.

Therefore, before Yue Zitong could react, the entire world seemed to have moved.

This movement was for the better part of the night — it was a sacred song that echoed through the sky and through the love-filled cabin.

The candles in the living room lit up very quickly.

The door to Lao Xie's house next door suddenly opened.

However, in the next moment.

His wife kicked the old man's calf again, blowing out the candle.

The wife of the Xue family pinched Xie Laosi's ear and went back into the house.

They were all experienced people, who didn't know what that voice represented.

However, when he woke up from his sleep, he subconsciously thought that something big had happened.

It was a false alarm.

Yue Zitong laid horizontally on her side, as if she was paralyzed by mud. Her breathing slowly calmed down as she fell into a deep slumber.

Boss Lee, who had been tired for a long time, was also very happy.

How could he not be happy?

After experiencing so many trials and tribulations with Yue Zitong, they had finally achieved the perfect integration of life and death today.

That feeling, compared to conquering the entire world, made Lee Nanfang feel a sense of accomplishment.

To enter the land of dreams with achievements was definitely the happiest thing to do.

But why did he sit up straight when he had just fallen asleep?

Even though it was winter.

However, under the effect of the fire brick bed and the long period of intense exercise, Lee Nanfang was covered in sweat.2

When the sweat evaporated, the salt particles that were left on Lee Nanfang's body fell off as he sat up straight.

It was like a zombie that crawled out of a corpse pit ten thousand years ago, its entire body was buried in the ground.

He slowly reached out his hand, passing by the sleeping Yue Zitong, and then grabbed at the Jade Ruyi Scepter lying on the side of the bed, beside the pillow.

It was obvious that he wanted to grab the family heirloom that Lee Nanfang had regarded as more important than his life, throw it on the ground and smash it to pieces.

Just from this action alone, it was clear that he was not Lee Nanfang.

Before he could even touch the white Jade Ruyi Scepter, his hand suddenly retracted as if it had touched an electric gate.

A vicious and venomous look appeared in his eyes.

The look disappeared in a flash.

Then, like a ghost, Lee Nanfang opened the door and rushed out.

The sound wasn't too loud.

But it was enough to alert some people.

"This is bad!"

The old man silently cursed as he grabbed the clothes on top of the bed and draped them over his body.

At the same time, Xie Qingshang, who lived next door, jumped out of the door, gritting his teeth as he cursed silently.

Who else woke up?

Not yet.

But no one wanted to see Yue Zitongxi wear her clothes and walk out the door with her Jade Ruyi Scepter in her hand.

Some things could no longer be covered up.

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