The fake daughter was not exposed today

Chapter 286 My Confrontation with the Past



Chapter 286 My Confrontation with the Past

The girl slowly turned her head, her golden eyes fixed on her.

Her body was supported by pure white tentacles. She sat on a rattan chair woven from the tentacles, her toes lightly tapping her head on the ground.

A transparent white tentacle released the person on the ground and slowly retracted. "Jiang Fu" watched expressionlessly as the flesh on the ground rotted into ashes.

"Fufu?"

"Mother." She stretched her lips and smiled naturally, "Are you satisfied with what you see?"

There was a strange and ambiguous feeling. It was clearly her daughter's appearance, but it carried a horror that made her shudder.

"Mother, don't you like us? We were born according to your wishes."

She stared at the woman, tapped the ground with her toes, and landed, the tentacles behind her retracting into her body as she moved.

Jiang Ren fell into silence for a moment.

She knew how Jiang Fu was born, so she couldn't deny this statement.

She was just afraid, worried whether the child she was holding in her arms and who was just beginning to grow up would come back.

"The plan went smoothly. It seems Xie Yingzhi is finally at peace in heaven. Hmm, maybe I should adapt to local customs..." The man held the furry creature in his arms. "He must be living a happy life in the 'Awakening' database."

A firework exploded on the ship.

The little guy in his arms nudged him.

"It's okay, this ship is not that fragile." Monie comforted the child in her arms.

According to the legend of the Eternal Island, no matter how the sun rises in the east and sets in the west, the dawn at this moment is eternal.

"It seems you are not ready yet."

Jiang Fu walked to his mother, hugged her gently, and then fell asleep.

Jiang Ren held the little body in his arms, gently hugged her back, and quietly savored the sour feeling called regret at this moment.

"sorry."

Maybe she shouldn't have brought her into this world.

But the group of people who suddenly jumped on board did not allow her to indulge in her emotions.

The explosion came from the cabin.

The passengers on the boat were attracted by the huge noise, and the people around seemed to sense that the end was near and became even more crazy.

On the deck, Jing Yilan was observing her surroundings when she suddenly heard some movement behind her.

"Hello, sweetheart."

Stephen greeted her friendly, then grabbed the bow tied at the back of her head, held down the brim of her cowboy hat, picked her up, and jumped.

"Let me teach you a little bit of knowledge. At this time, the lifeboat will not stay in place obediently."

He took the girl out on the sea, slid on a surfboard made of ice for a while, and then jumped onto the bow of the boat.

"I *F language* you * banned words* you *D language* really want the boat to capsize." Monie stared at him warily.

Even the little animals beside him bared their teeth in a warning manner.

"Sorry, I need your help. It's a mess up there."

He shook the little ghost beside him and found that the person had been frightened and fainted.

The two men looked at the chaos on the boat across the water.

A somewhat familiar figure fell into the water.

Then, a group of people followed closely behind.

Monie rested one hand on his knee. "The hunting team is here too. It seems this woman is her..."

He had heard this woman's name countless times and even seen all of her experimental data. Now he finally met her in person.

What a...

"A weak and powerless mother."

Jiang Fu was hazily aware of the fire and human figures, and then something grabbed her hand.

She stared at the sight before her, a little girl with no expression on her face, holding her hand.

The girl tried hard to imitate her usual expression, like a baby who hadn't yet completely tamed her facial muscles.

She suddenly stood up, but the child sleeping beside her had disappeared. The cold air that suddenly rushed into the quilt made Jing Yilan, who was sleeping soundly, shiver for a moment.

The next day, early.

"Brother Shanzhe, can I really eat this in the morning?"

Xiao You stared at the fried rice on the plate, full of doubts.

I woke up early in the morning and heard that Danzhe was going to cook for himself. I was a little excited, but I didn't expect that he would serve me a bowl of fried rice.

But he soon understood, "Is this also creation?"

"No." Shan Zhe answered casually.

He found three sausages that were about to expire and a bowl of leftover rice from the rice cooker in the refrigerator, so he just disposed of them all.

"Have you ever done this before?"

The person in front of him stared at him quietly.

He has also answered similar questions.

"Kid, you don't seem to smile much. Were you so aloof before?" The young man rubbed his face. "Now you frown. When you get old, your forehead will be covered with wrinkles."

"Why are you so curious? Have you finished today's training?" Shan Zhe ruthlessly interrupted his teasing and reminded him that it was time to work hard.

Jing Dongzhi thought for a moment and rubbed his face, "I don't think you were like this before."

The cold face he has now is because he has experienced too many things, which have suppressed his original personality.

The little boy, still a bit chubby, propped up his head and reminisced for a moment before revealing an innocent smile. "I used to have a bad temper. When I was eighteen, I saw my scumbag dad playing the part of kneeling before his deceased wife on a rainy night in front of me. I simply grabbed a folding stool and smashed it on his head."

After he finished speaking, he narrowed his eyes and looked at the person who brought up the topic.

Like the answer you heard? Man.

Jing Dongzhi broke out in a sweat after hearing this.

He could hardly imagine the scene where the kid in front of him suddenly pulled out a folding stool from under his crotch and started beating people fiercely, but when he thought that the kid even dared to beat his own father, he didn't seem to be a big deal.

"So, can we continue training, Brother Dongzhi?" the child asked politely.

Jing Dongzhi was shocked by his unorthodox words and returned to the training ground silently.

Psychological persuasion is successful.

Looking at the young man sweating profusely, Shan Zhe looked at the ceiling quietly.

He himself has forgotten what kind of person he was before. After too many reincarnations, his personality has changed a lot. When he wants to recall his feelings at that time, he can only remember a few actions.

This different kind of "immortality" has made him lose his original self.

"Brother Shanzhe, your eyes are so scary."

Although Xiao You didn't understand what she was thinking, as he had some understanding of emotions, he could see that he was not in a good mood.

"Eat yours." Shanzhe patted his head.

He thought of Jing Dongzhi again.

His feelings towards Jing Dongzhi were a bit complicated, with a bit of Pygmalion effect appreciation, and also a little bit of anticipation.

Hoping for something to peek into the depths of his soul.

But all this will not happen before he ends his endless cycle of reincarnation.

the other side.

Jiang Yiran requested to have morning tea with Sheng Rong today.

"Do you like Shan's craftsmanship?" Sheng Rong calmly started the conversation from the most basic things.

Jiang Yiran lowered his eyelashes and said, "I have something I want to tell you."

After talking with Lin Zishan, she made a very important decision. Before that, she didn't want to disappoint Sheng Rong's concern.


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