"Yo yo yo, what do you mean I did something to you? You didn't remember when you begged me all the time? Now you say such things to me, oh, my heart is really hurting."
She jumped down from the branches of the tree all at once, so lightly and delicately that she seemed to be weightless.
Hengjin took a step back.
He also had no impression of the woman in front of him. When the woman suddenly came forward, he felt that he really couldn't remember who she was or what she had done to him.
But Hengjin still subconsciously stepped back, keeping a safe distance from her, frowning and asked: "What is the dragon bone?"
Seeing that he kept retreating, the woman laughed, grabbed his collar in the air, and sneered: "You don't know what it is?"
"have no idea."
Heng Jin hated being too close to a woman, especially when the woman spoke unclearly. He had no idea what he had done and was ridiculed for no reason. He tried his best to get away while replying coldly.
The woman's hand directly poked his heart and sneered: "Back then, you came to me and asked for the keel as if you were desperate for life. You said you couldn't live without the keel. I said you need to take your most precious thing.
I asked for something in exchange, but you refused.
Why, after reincarnation in my last life, my albino Phoenix Wutong, which is unique in the world, became your mother and gave you life. I will still spoil you in this life. If you ask me for the dragon bone, I must give it to you.
What you think is too beautiful, isn’t it?”
Hengjin couldn't reply to what the woman said. He couldn't remember these things at all. He opened his mouth and didn't know what to say. In the end, he had to lower his eyes, but his tone was still shocked: "You are...
..”
Albino Phoenix Sycamore Tree?
Hengjin felt like she couldn't react.
What's more, where did those mother... things come from?
Heng Jin really doesn’t remember.
Hengjin remembered that she had a mother, but she was not kind to herself and her sister, and she died very early. Now that she thinks about it, she can't even remember her face.
Could it be that the woman in front of me is the spirit of the big white tree that has been here all this time?
How could the tree spirit ever be his mother?
Heng Jin found it a bit difficult to understand.
"No, you know who I am, so there's no need to act like this.
In my last life, I went through many tribulations and accidentally became the mother of you and that little fish girl. In this life, you really have nothing to do with me. You running over here has nothing to do with me in this life.
If you want the keel, I must exchange it for something else.
You are determined not to die without a keel, and you are not willing to give me the most precious thing. Such a man who is almost dead himself brings a half-dead child with him, and faints under my tree.
What should I say, I can't let you two become my nourishment?
Taking a step back, we are somewhat destined to be together. Based on the principle of being kind, I took your soul of love and anger, making you forget the pain and suffering of ten lives, and also refining the dragon bone for you.
I rescued you and reshaped my dragon body in my first life, and this is how you treat me now?
Um?
Looking at me with eager eyes and being rude with your words and deeds, is this how you treat me?"
The woman sneered.
Heng Jin looked cold, but this woman was even colder than him. There seemed to be frost between her brows, which made people feel terrified even from a distance.
The appearance of the two people is somewhat similar to a certain extent, but they are not the same person after all. They still look a little different, but this surprising similarity still makes people's hearts tremble.
Is she really her mother?
Heng Jin was speechless, his lips moved slightly, but in the end he said nothing.
The woman waved her palm, and something like a ball of light appeared.
The moment this thing appeared, Heng Jin felt a sweet sensation in his throat and almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
But his eyes still stared unblinkingly at the light bead in the woman's hand, at the aura twisting inside, as if he saw a pair of smiling eyes through the aura.
He spoke with a smile, full of affection and laughter.
who is it......?
Chan?
Hengjin felt that he was about to remember it, and he couldn't help but reach out to the light bead in the woman's hand, but the woman suddenly retracted her hand and looked at Hengjin with disgust in her eyes.
"I don't want to say a word. I raise my hand and want to take the thing away. Do you think there is such a good thing in this world?"
The woman had already flown directly from where she was. She quickly took several steps back in the air, and then sat back on the albino Qifeng sycamore tree. She swayed her feet, and the light beads in her palms
As she moved, she stroked it back and forth on the woman's palm.
"Look what you look like now?"
Hengjin didn't know what he had revealed in front of the woman, but he didn't want to say anything, let alone respond to the woman's even somewhat insulting words.
What she is like has nothing to do with her. Her biological mother did not fulfill her responsibilities as a mother, but she gave him and Lianyi a life, and then abandoned them without caring.
Of course, a child without anyone to teach him will grow up barbaric. What can he become?
Here in Hengjin, this woman is not qualified to say what she is like.
Hengjin just stared closely at the light beads rolling back and forth in the woman's palm, her eyes a little wandering.
He could already feel that the memory that he had lost and had gone somewhere might be in the light beads in the woman's palm.
But Hengjin also realized a problem. From the words in her mouth, the woman in front of him was most likely her biological mother who abandoned Lianyi and herself.
Heng Jin had no impression of his biological mother anymore. She seemed to be only a vague outline in his impression, and it was difficult to distinguish her face. He didn't know whether she was fat or thin.
He probably remembered that he hated her, hated her and his biological father for bringing him and his sister into this world, but then ruthlessly abandoned him and his sister together.
But this hatred is also unreal now. Even though he is looking at her from a distance, Hengjin's heart still has no fluctuations - he has even lost the sense of recognition of blood ties.
I don't know or feel whether the person in front of me is my mother.
But it doesn't matter whether it is or not. Hengjin can be sure that the severe pain in her heart is not caused by the dispensable or even extremely good mother in her memory, but by the mother who has been forgotten in her memory.
Chan in.
Chan Nu.
"I just want my memory back."
Hengjin finally sighed.
What was on his mind was never said out loud.
What he should do now is not to be upright, let alone say this and that with fierce words. What's more, the pain and past have passed and he doesn't want to talk about it.
He just wanted to get his memory back from the woman in front of him. What he wanted to know, what he couldn't remember, and what he missed were all in that mass of gas.
"You want it? Then give me back the dragon bone I gave you. I will just treat it as saving a white-eyed wolf."
The woman said in a playful tone.
She was still sitting on the branch, swinging her legs, as if she was just talking about a simple thing, not caring whether Hengjin in front of her would die because she had no dragon bones.
After all, in her heart, Hengjin's life was given to her from the beginning, later, and now. When Hengjin asked her for these things, she should pay the corresponding price.
Hengjin was not surprised that she was leaving.
He was silent for a while and didn't speak.
The woman thought that Heng Jin had backed down, but she felt that it was actually just like that. Those so-called love vows for ten lifetimes were actually not more important than her own life in the end.
But Hengjin didn’t.
Hengjin was silent for a long time. It was only when the woman yawned impatiently and wanted to hide it that Hengjin finally said, "I promise you."
In fact, what Heng Jin was thinking about was not his own life, but whether the woman in front of him had lied to him.
He has lived with such scruples for a long time, and he already feels a little tired. If he really forgets something, he can also think that in order to save this life, he must have saved another person, the one he has been with all his life.
People who may not be willing to give up.
But the memory has been forgotten. All the memories about her in his mind have been taken away by the woman in front of him. If he didn't know that, his life seemed to have no meaning.
If he was asked to make this choice, which was more important, losing his life or remembering his memories, he wanted to choose the latter.
As a person who has lost his soul and memory, even if his life is still there, he is just an unconscious walking corpse and has lost the meaning of living in this world.
So he put his hand on his chest again and said firmly and slowly: "I do."
The woman, who was sitting in a careless manner, suddenly straightened up.
She glanced at Heng Jin in front of her with some surprise, and sneered in a low voice: "Idiot!"
But she still didn't say anything, she just crossed her legs on the branch a little unconventionally, raised her eyes and looked at Heng Jin below with contempt, and said, "You are willing, but there are no other conditions?"
Hengjin didn't think about these words anymore: "Yes, I must have other conditions."
"Then tell me about it. If the lion dares to open his mouth, I might fight you back."
The woman looked at the bright red kodan on her nails casually, not giving Heng Jin a serious look at all.
"I want you to return my memory soul to me first, and then I will return the dragon bone to you. If I return my dragon bone to you, but you don't return the memory to me, then what have I done?
A dead ghost who doesn’t understand?
So I hope you can return my memory soul to me first. If you don’t give it back to me before my life disappears today, I will definitely ask you to return it to me at any cost.”
Although it seemed that it was just such a sentence over and over again, when Heng Jin said it, even though there was not much threat to the woman, the woman still felt a little strange.
"Since you want to see it, I'll show it to you."
The albino Qifeng Wutong Spirit didn't seem to care what Heng Jin said to her. She just flicked the light beads in her hand out of boredom, and then turned her hand in a distant circle in the air.
In her palm, little dots of light like fireworks gradually shrouded his body. Heng Jin looked at it with some surprise, and then suddenly saw these light spots rushing forward, and then forming a picture.
There are him and other people in the picture, which was probably recorded from the time Heng Jin was born.
Perhaps because Heng Jin was not very old at that time, these scenes are fragmented. Occasionally, you can catch a glimpse of your mother who looks sad and worried, and occasionally you can see your father who is full of anger and seems to be yelling at others and hitting them.
There are little ripples of smiles.
Although the picture was messy and had no sense of picture, Heng Jin still couldn't take his eyes off it.
Then the rest of the story becomes smoother and smoother.
About how Hengjin has now met Channu, the little Fire Phoenix Princess who was fearless in the past, and how the love between her and her childhood sweetheart gradually became a lifelong alliance, and how he jumped into reincarnation with the tired and tired Little Fire Phoenix Princess.
Taiwan has everything you need.
Heng Jin was dumbfounded and wanted to say something, but in the end he was unable to do anything.
He couldn't remember what he was going to say or do. He had no memory at all, and he didn't know what he was going to do.
Hengjin couldn't remember all of this, and he didn't even know what he had done for Chan Nu, but his heart still began to hurt involuntarily, as if a sharp scimitar was going in and out of his heart.
His whole heart was crushed to pieces.
But at least Heng Jin's mood was not as indifferent this time. When he saw his biological father and mother, there was no expression on his face. When he saw ripples, he could not help but smile. When he saw Chan Nu, his face
There is a poem that is intertwined with pain and discomfort in my heart.
There is pain in the sweetness, and there seems to be a subtle sweetness in the pain. This is a very novel feeling for Hengjin.
And what follows is the ten-life love story at Samsara Terrace.
The current Hengjin can't remember anything and doesn't understand anything, but the Hengjin at that time remembered it clearly and clearly.
After reincarnation, even if he suffered a lot with Channu and suffered a lot, even if Channu forgot everything about his previous life due to the turbulence of time and space and the influence of spiritual energy, he could still swear that he would stay with Channu for all eternity.
No matter which life he was in, Heng Jin loved Chan Nu with all his strength, and believed that his love would be profound and lasting, and would never be harmed by others.
But the current situation is that Heng Jin was saved by the albino sycamore spirit in front of him who claimed to be his biological mother while he was in a coma.