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"How could it be?" Xiao Wan looked at Ha Yi blankly. Just a moment ago, she was holding her tightly as if she was holding the most precious treasure in the world.

Ha Yi raised his face covered with tears.

"Ah Yi!" shouted loudly, it was Yin Nian who hurried over with people.

Ha Yi turned his head, the changing and intertwined emotions in his eyes were gone, instead there was a clear and clear color that he had never seen before.

"What are you doing?" Mu Lihun next to her was almost frightened. Looking at Ha Yi who was covered in blood, she tried her best to calm her down, "Isn't she your daughter? What's wrong with you?

"

"Are you afraid that Duan Tianmen will be disadvantageous to us?"

"No." Mu Li felt that this scene was really heart-wrenching, especially since Xiaowan looked so much like Ah Yi. It was almost obvious at a glance that the two of them were mother and daughter. The scene of relatives killing each other deeply stimulated Mu Li.

This heart that had been lacking maternal love for a long time made him feel a dull pain in his heart.

"Yin Nian has already thought of a way. Even if she has a misunderstanding, it doesn't matter. We just need to detain her for the time being, and you can talk to her in detail..."

"Mu Li." Yin Nian interrupted him with a stern face, "You are wrong. No one would kill his own daughter for an 'outsider'."

She and Ah Yi can be considered friends.

But compared to her family, she is just a familiar ‘outsider’.

If you think about it with your toes, if the daughter she has been looking for for so many years really appears, who will she choose between her daughter and Yin Nian.

Yin Nian took a step forward, "Ah Yi, this person is not your daughter, right?"

The only reason why Ha Yi took action, and the reason that Yin Nian could figure out, was this.

Hajime drew his sword.

Xiaowan was thrown to the ground together with her.

She jumped heavily on the gravel, and when she turned over again, her stiff and unblinking face seemed to have peeled off a layer of thin porcelain veneer, revealing the original face underneath.

A face that could be called beautiful but looked nothing like Ah's.

Mu Li's eyes bulged, "Fake? Damn it! Are the people in Tianmen this time sick? They don't have any sincerity at all?"

He looked at Yin Nian anxiously, "I didn't expect that the people over there were such thieves. They sent an impostor here. In fact, they still wanted to threaten us with Ah Yi's daughter, right?"

"no!"

Firm denial.

But it wasn't what Yin Nian said. Mu Li turned to look at Ah Yi who was speaking, "What?"

Ah's whole body was as if he had been fished out of water, dripping with sweat, soaked to the skin, but with a sense of emptiness and relaxation after being broken.

She slowly sat down against the wall.

Suddenly she grinned sadly, and she couldn't stop laughing. There was clearly an old and rotten pain in her voice, and her eyes were empty without a single tear. "No need to look for it, Miss Yin Nian, I'm fine."

Everyone said that Ha Yi was crazy and only became more sober when he was looking for his daughter.

But in fact, no one knows that when she looks crazy, it is when she is occasionally sober, and when she is looking for her daughter, she is really crazy.

She touched Xiaowan's face, which had expired, as if she was missing the fake face just now, "My daughter should be this old by now. After so many years, her face must have grown the same as before.

"

"pity."

Ha Yi took a deep breath, "My daughter will never come back."

Yin Nian's eyelashes trembled slightly for a moment, and she was a little surprised at this moment. After thinking about it, she still said in a very soft voice: "It may not be that she was killed by Duan Tianmen's people. Your daughter has a seed, and they should be able to save her.

If nothing else, he should still be at Duan Tianmen."

"I didn't take the opportunity to find your daughter this time. There will be another chance."

Ah Yi shook his head.

"No chance." She raised her head, stared at Yin Nian with her empty eyes, and smiled, "Yin Nian, thank you for accompanying me, a madman, in searching for so long."

"It turns out that I have never been truly sober. I lied to myself and to you."

"My daughter has died a long time ago."

"On that day, he died with me."

Yin Nian's heart skipped a beat.

She remembered everything. The moment she heard Xiaoguo say that her daughter was coming, she felt a sense of ecstasy floating in the clouds. She ran out wildly, every step felt like stepping on cotton, unreal happiness.

Waiting for the moment when I see Xiaowan.

This kind of happiness has expanded to the extreme, but the unreality has also reached its peak.

Her whole figure seemed to be torn in half.

The pain that felt like her brain was being split open and torn apart also pulled her out of the quagmire she had voluntarily fallen into after being unwilling to face reality for many years.

Before, she could deceive herself that her daughter was still alive, but was just taken away.

But when her 'real daughter' appeared in front of her, she could no longer deceive herself. The scenes she had deliberately forgotten clearly pierced her head as her breathing became heavier and heavier.

That day.

Before she passed out, she did hear what the Duan Tianmen people said intermittently.

"This child is so young, and the seedlings are also small. He is a good seedling for the defender of the Dao... but... he is taking him back to Duan Tianmen... it's too late... let's go."

She was terrified that her child was going to be taken away, but she knew in her heart that this might be the only way for her child to survive.

But when she woke up after being dragged into the Fallen Angels Stage, she found that the child had not been taken away.

Instead, he was sucked into the Fallen Angels Tower just like her.

In fact, the original words of those people were: "This child is so young, and the seedlings are also small. It is a good seedling for defenders, but it is a pity that he is already dead. Otherwise, if he brought Duan Tianmen back to him and trained him well, he would also be a capable warrior. It was us who were too late, and with this

The child has no fate, that’s it, let’s go.”

When she woke up, her daughter's body stank, and snow-white bugs were crawling around her body. Her stomach was empty and had been eaten clean by those bugs.

She was not taken away.

Hajime, who saw that scene with his own eyes, went crazy.

She didn't even bother to collect her daughter's body. She was sober and crazy, crazy and sober again, over and over again. In the end, within a few days, the corpse next to her that she didn't dare to look at had turned into a pile of stains.

The skin and bones with the last of the bright red flesh and blood.

"I lived in the Fallen Angels Tower in a state of confusion, telling myself over and over again that my daughter was not dead, but was taken away. I would go find her when I got out."

If not for self-hypnosis.

She was afraid she wouldn't survive.

But now she has to wake up, and she can no longer lie to herself. If she doesn't wake up, someone will take over the magpie's nest, borrow her daughter's name, and use her and her daughter as pawns to play political tricks and weave conspiracies.

She is crazy because of her daughter.

Also for my daughter to wake up.

I don't know whether to sigh pitifully or respectably.

Yin Nian never expected that the fragment she saw that day was indeed incomplete, and the incomplete part led to overall errors in the general direction.

She didn't know what to say to Ha Yi.

"Where is your daughter's body?" she asked, "Is it still at the Fallen Angels Platform?"

Ah Yi shook his head, bone spurs appeared on his hands.

This time Ha Yi took out all his bone spurs.

Twenty-four.

Yin Nian's eyes slowly widened. This was a magic weapon that Ha Yi cherished very much. He even cherished it so much that he could see Ha Yi wiping it from time to time. Yin Nian stood up suddenly as if he realized something.

Ah Yi followed closely: "This is my daughter."

Twenty-four bone spurs.

Twenty-four ribs.


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