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1956 Chapter 1956 He Thinks I'm Dead?

After hearing her say it like a bend, Shen Jiuli finally spoke slowly: "You mean, some dreams are actually real? For example, if you said you played this song to me in a dream, is that dream actually real?"

clever!

Ning Xuemo nodded.?

"You not only played the piano in front of me in that real dream, but also gave birth to a child. The child was called Nianmo?" Shen Jiuli sat there and tapped the stone beside him with a smile on his face.

Ning Xuemo froze and blurted out: "How do you know so clearly? Have you read my memories?"

Shen Jiuli raised his hand and knocked her head: "Idiot, the person who reads memory needs to be read is awake."

Ning Xuemo's heart moved. She couldn't say it herself. What if... what if he was asked to read his memory? Maybe he would know the truth!

But if he knows, he will also know what will happen next. He is the God Lord who protects this world. If he knows in advance, will he try to stop it? Then history will change drastically!

Her little Nianmo can't come back...

With the nature of God Jiuli, it is impossible to ignore the safety of the six realms for a child, right?

He might persuade her to have another one in the future.

So he asked him to read his memory and came to Ning Xuemo's mouth, and she swallowed it back.

She stood up, turned around the mountain, and her heart moved, and asked Shen Jiuli: "God, have you ever thought that one day this Brahma Palace belongs to other people?"

Shen Jiuli replied indifferently: "It is just an external object." It means not caring.

Ning Xuemo raised her mouth: "If that person is Luo Jiuchen, he not only stole your god position, but also covet your wife and plot against your children?"

Shen Jiuli frowned slightly and said coldly: "He must have this ability too!"

Ning Xuemo coughed: "What if... what if he has done it? He has snatched your God's position and is forcing your wife and children?"

Shen Jiuli raised his eyebrows: "He thinks I am dead?"

Ning Xuemo said intimately, you are indeed dead in that world, otherwise that bastard would not dare to be so arrogant...

Ning Xuemo hugged his arm: "Great God, how can a person like Luo Jiuchen be worthy of being a god? Do you think? His character is too despicable!"

Shen Jiuli raised his hand and stroked her head: "Indeed, it's just the way of heaven... Don't worry, with me here, he can't turn the sky."

Ning Xuemo sighed inwardly, just afraid that you will not be there!

She sat there fiddling with the strings, thinking about what to say.

Shen Jiuli picked her up, put it on his lap, and looked into her eyes: "I have a serious mind, so can't I tell you clearly?"

Ning Xuemo leaned lazily in his arms. She was too concerned about it and naturally couldn't say it clearly.

He was excited and hugged his neck: "God, do you have a spell to go back to the past?"

She learned this first. If the great master knows this, she will not be afraid after learning it. If she says she is thrown back, she can try to put it back again.

"Back to the past? What do you mean?" Shen Jiuli raised his eyebrows.

"Uh, for example, if you want to go back to when you were born and wore crotch pants..."

"I haven't worn any crotch-opener pants!" Shen Jiuli was so amused that he couldn't cry, but a teasing appeared in his eyes: "Do you want to go back to that time?"
Chapter completed!
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