Lin Lefeng hurriedly came to Jing'er the next morning. Before he could catch his breath, he said, "Jing'er, Zhang Junsheng came again last night!"
Jing'er smiled and said, "Look at how nervous you are. Relax. Come and have breakfast with me."
Lin Lefeng threw her hand away, "Oh, what's the point of having breakfast now? Go to Zhang Junsheng's company quickly and find out that bastard. If this continues, Xiaomi and Liu Jiamu will be dead."
Jing'er brought breakfast out from the kitchen, put it on the dining table, and said, "Hubby, sit down, I have something to tell you."
Lin Lefeng sighed, "I really don't know if you are really calm or pretending to be calm. Okay, tell me, what do you want to tell me?"
Jing'er pushed the breakfast tray in front of him, "You eat first!"
"What are you going to say that's so mysterious?" Lin Lefeng said with a wry smile.
"Do you think my breakfast is delicious?" Jing'er asked with a smile.
Lin Lefeng took a look and said, "Porridge, fried dough sticks, pickled mustard, shredded potatoes, fried eggs, and soy milk. Don't you want to make me fat?"
"I like men with flesh." Jing'er smiled. She put on makeup today, but she still couldn't hide the bruises under her eyes. She didn't sleep all night. She thought a lot. She was really happy at first. After all, it turned out that the Sword of Destruction was not
So difficult to deal with, but she soon realized that Lin Lefeng would lose the memory of this period of time, and he would hate her as before
, in other words, she may lose this man and lose the relationship that she has not valued for a long time but now finds that she values it very much.
"Okay, I've eaten everything." Lin Lefeng also calmed down his original nervousness and looked at her with moved eyes.
Jing'er didn't eat it herself, but just watched him eat it quietly. He almost gobbled it up, saying while eating: "It's delicious, it's delicious!"
In just ten minutes, he destroyed all the food like a whirlwind, then pushed the tray forward and stared at her, "What do you want to say to me?"
Jing'er calmly looked at him with an unprecedented tenderness, and asked softly: "Do you think I can be a good wife and mother?"
Lin Lefeng smiled, "This is what you want to tell me? Fool, you are who you are, I don't care if you are a good wife and mother!"
"Then, if we get to know each other again, will you still like me?" Jing'er asked, holding her chin.
Lin Lefeng stood up and walked to her side, held her shoulders and asked with a smile: "When did you become so sentimental? Is your aunt here?"
"Fuck you!" Jing'er said angrily, "I told you to be serious, can you be serious too? Let me ask you, if we met again, would you still like me?"
Lin Lefeng also straightened his expression and answered seriously: "Even if I get to know you again a thousand or ten thousand times, I will fall in love with you again."
"Really?" Jing'er looked at him with doubtful eyes, "If I let you return to your former playboy self, you probably wouldn't fall in love with a fierce woman like me. Remember? You used to hate me the most.
Yes, he doesn’t even want to talk to me.”
"It's not that I don't want to talk to you, I'm just afraid of you. In fact, you have a different charm when you are fierce!" Lin Lefeng said with a bad smile.
Jing'er pinched his cheek and said, "If you talk nonsense again, I'll beat you up."
Lin Lefeng held her hand and said seriously: "Okay, can we get to the point now?"
Jing'er nodded hesitantly, "Listen carefully to what I have to say and don't interrupt!"
"I promise!" Lin Lefeng raised his hand, paused, and said solemnly: "The look on your face tells me that you have bad news to tell me."
"It's bad news, but it's also good news. You listen first and then ask." Jing'er rolled her eyes at him.
"Okay, okay, I promise not to ask random questions." Lin Lefeng straightened his body and looked at her.
Jing'er took a deep breath and said in one breath: "Zhang Junsheng is not the person who sucked Liu Jiamu's blood, but someone else, and that person is you..."
"Me?" Lin Lefeng laughed in surprise, "If it's me, why don't I know? Jing'er, what's wrong with you today? You're talking weird."
Jing'er held his hand, there was no smile on her face, she was extremely serious and dignified, "We have been monitoring you these past few days. I read it right. It was you who sucked Liu Jiamu's blood and possessed the Sword of Destruction."
You just don’t know it. Zhang Junsheng is possessed by the servant of the Sword of Destruction. He is also here to awaken the blood of the Sword of Destruction in your body, so you have to absorb human blood to increase the evil energy of the Sword of Destruction. After seven days
,
You will draw your last blood. At that time, your soul will be completely swallowed up by the Sword of Destruction, and the energy of the Sword of Destruction will also be raised to its highest point. By then, the world will be destroyed, and the remaining people will be destroyed.
, it is the vampires and those so-called zombies. The vampires will continue to ask for the blood from the zombies. They will not kill them, but nourish them with zombie blood, and this servant will become the master of the new world."
Lin Lefeng had a horrified look on his face. He looked at Jinger in silence and shook his head subconsciously.
"This is true!" Jinger reminded him cruelly.
Lin Lefeng stood up, rubbed his face with his hands, spun around twice, kicked over the chair, and shouted with a terrifying look on his face: "You said I am the Sword of Destruction? I am a vampire?"
Jing'er stretched out her arms and hugged him, "Lefeng, calm down."
"How do you want me to calm down? I am a vampire, I am a zombie, and I want to destroy this world!" Lin Lefeng struggled to take two steps back, looking a little crazy, "Tell me, what should I do to kill him?"
Get rid of me? No, I am a god, I am the God of Wealth, why can he get into my body? Did you guess wrong?"
"That's right, Pangu's sacred object can be possessed by any immortal, including the ancient goddess Nuwa, and he can only possess the immortals. The only way now is to break up your soul."
Jinger looked at him sadly.
"Disrupt my spirit?" Lin Lefeng calmed down and looked at Jing'er in shock, "You mean, I can only die with him?"
"No, I will take back your soul when your soul dissipates, and you will not die." Jing'er said.
Lin Lefeng's expression relaxed, "Then what are you waiting for? Break up my spirit!" After a pause, he looked at her warily, "Do you have any worries? No, even if you break up my spirit,
God, he can also possess other gods. Will he break up the spirits of all the gods when the time comes?"
"The Sword of Pangu can only possess one person, so after it leaves your body, it will return to the underground and enter a period of light sleep. After thirty years, if your soul does not return to its original position, he will officially sleep forever.
"Jing'er said.
"What other scruples do you have? I don't mind if the soul returns to its throne after thirty years. Anyway, this god has been bored for a long time. It's better to stay in the human world and be a happy person!" Lin Lefeng said.
Jing'er was silent for a long time and then said: "After your soul is broken up, your memory can only stay at the time when you first got married to me. In other words, you only remember that you hate me. During this time between us
All experiences must be erased!”
Lin Lefeng was stunned for a moment and didn't speak for a long time.