"There is no problem in saying that the 'God' you are referring to is synonymous with 'the only God who knows and is omnipotent in this world.' "I'm not here. Our son turned out to be a fairy, which is amazing. ”

Father Wang sighed again.

"It's okay that some people's memory and emotional intelligence have always been so miserable, son, when did you become so humorless?"

Wang Yu's eyes drooped slightly.

"Because of something. ”

"And, I repeat, I am no longer your son. I have left my own king for this world, so you don't have to worry about the end. ”

"Oh, okay, got it, sorry. ”

Father Wang nodded, and then was speechless.

This unbearable awkward silence lasted for a while, and a perceptive person like Wang's father couldn't stand it anymore, he hesitated for a moment, and then handed his chopsticks to Wang Hao.

"Uh...... Have you had lunch? Would you like to eat something at home?"

"Lao Wang, you really don't have a long memory, our son never used other people's chopsticks to eat when he was a child, and he didn't let others feed him, except for Yun...... jun…… Huh, is there such a person?"

The gray-haired Wang's mother, who still has the active mentality and action of her youth, stood up and prepared to get a new pair of chopsticks for Wang, but the sense of dislocation in her memory made her confused for a while, forgetting what she wanted to do.

Wang Yu was silent for a moment, and raised his hand to Wang's mother, and his palm was aimed at her head.

Father Wang stood up from the chair with a "poof", stopped in front of Wang Hao's palm, and the chopsticks in his hand pointed at Wang Hui, looking nervous and inward-looking, he was obviously vigilant all the time.

"What are you going to do? Wang Yu! Whether you are our child or not, we have been together as family for so many years, even a dog should have feelings, right?

"My answer to your question is 'yes', and I don't care about you right now. ”

Father Wang's heart was immediately full of despair, unlike Mother Wang, who had few strings in her mind, Father Wang could feel the oppressive force given to him by this 'Wang Hui' in front of him, the tension in the face of higher life, and the deep fear of being killed and taken away by life, he couldn't guess what this 'Wang Hui' wanted to do. So when Wang's mother inadvertently said a certain word that touched the nerves of 'Wang Yu', he jumped up for the first time to defend his wife.

Even if you want to die, at least you have to die in front of your wife. Father Wang is actually a bit corrupt on weekdays, but even Confucianism has his own literati style, and some principles must not be abandoned.

Wang's mother, who didn't know the truth, was still reprimanding Wang's father: "My son finally came back to see us, why are you stinky old man training him." ”

The despair in Daddy Wang's heart is a little heavier, first of all, he is not your son, and secondly, the stinky old man is about to become a dead old man!

However, just as Wang's father was sitting and waiting to die, Wang Hao put down his hand.

"But you can rest assured, I'm not here to kill people. You've lived with me for more than a decade, and it's understandable that you're a little resistant to change, I'm just fine-tuning your memories. ”

Father Wang, who was in a desperate situation, didn't wait for a sigh of relief, and his heart rose again.

"Memory, what memory?"

He suddenly realized that he had forgotten why he was so tense with 'Wang Hao', and it was quite uncomfortable.

"Adjusted. Thank you very much ......"

Wang Yu wanted to say, "Thank you very much for spending your life with me", but he couldn't find even a little bit of "thanks" anyway, so he had to change his words in the end.

"I'll do my best to remember this life. Farewell. ”

He turned into a delicate and flawless work of art, with scales like jade, and a snow-white bat, flapping its wings and flying, rising to the sky, disappearing without a trace, leaving the confused Mother Wang and the palpitating Father Wang looking at each other.

They didn't look at each other for long, the key insert and the small sound of the door lock writhing attracted their attention again, after the magical incident just now, Dad Wang inevitably became scared and wanted to go to the kitchen to get a kitchen knife to protect his family.

The door opened, and a middle-aged man wearing a vest, pants, flip-flops, white sideburns, a scruffy beard, and red eyes walked in with the back of his head rubbed in one hand and half a bottle of beer in the other, showing a vicissitudes and uninhibited smile to the second elder.

"Yo, Mom and Dad, I'm too lazy to come back and have a meal, okay?"

Wang's father and Wang's mother nodded with a confused expression, they couldn't tell which Wang Yu was real for a while, but the brain directly blurred the memory just now out of self-protection. The middle-aged man ran to serve himself a meal, and then nodded again and again at the urging of his parents while eating nonsense, and even offered to participate in the blind date, and also took out the three swordsman love accounts he had just registered to show his sincerity.

The darkness watched as Wang Yu disappeared again and reappeared. It happily came to Wang Hao's side and wanted to talk to him more, but it was pushed away by Wang Hao's spirit, pushing it far away.

The darkness felt very aggrieved, it felt a strong homogeneous aura from the current Wang Yu, a negative aura, it was hidden in the depths of his soul, but it was suppressed by something more powerful and precious, it thought that Wang Yu was its companion, it had met other companions in the past, the darkness was not so big at the beginning, but the companions it met were very willing and willing to merge with the darkness, they were like different components of the same individual, they should have become one, and finally became the huge and friendless darkness it is today。 However, Wang Yu not only refused to merge with the darkness, but even oppressed the darkness away with his spirit, which was the first time in his life that he had encountered something that could not be eroded!

To the darkness, Wang Hao was now like a jewel chest containing his companions, but the chest was so strong that he couldn't handle it.

[Is it ~ so?]

“…… No, I don't need you to take away the pain and sorrow in my heart, though I can't feel them. Cangyun ...... The agreement with you can be nullified. ”

Wang Hao shook her head, it turned out that the darkness had been commissioned by Cangyun, and she hoped that it could swallow and take away the negative emotions in Wang Hao's heart due to her death, or go further, cleanse Wang Hao's soul and make him transcendent like a real immortal. However, Wang Hao's soul was not clean or clean, and he could not give up the part that made him up, even if it was harmful to him.

"But I still want to thank you for letting me know...... I'm still in pain. ”

His voice softened unconsciously.

"That's exactly how it should be. ”