…… Please feel the galloping mood of the grass and mud horses.

Taking a deep breath and blinking vigorously, Fang Ru said as calmly as possible, "Mr. Jiang, I think you recognized the wrong person." ”

"I'm the wrong person, you can ask the one next to you."

Jiang Yuan smiled kindly, and his eyes fell on the pot with a gloomy face. "Really, Yanagihara?"

The pot was also dumbfounded.

In the records of the Fang family, he has always been called Liu Sheng. is just like the Zhang Sheng who sang the West Chamber with Cui Yingying. Those who knew his real name had all turned to the ground long ago.

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning struck his head. The pot suddenly lost its strength and couldn't help but take a step back. Because one leg was replaced with a steel pipe, he almost fell to the ground, but fortunately, Fang Ru helped him behind him.

"No, I'm fine."

Pushing Fang Ru's hand away, the pot clenched his remaining fist and gritted his teeth. “…… I didn't recognize you sooner. Jiang Dongmian. ”

Who is he? 】

Fang Ru's lips were tightly closed, and she asked the pot in her head.

The pot closes its eyes.

That's it. What should come will always come.

[He is...... Fang Hua's father. 】

"What......"

Fang Ru was dumbfounded. She seemed to have a brain in the water and hallucinated. What does the pot say?

Fang Hua's ancestor's father?!

How long has Ancestor Fang Hua been dead? The soul has been reincarnated and reincarnated into her, and she has grown to be in her twenties, how could Fang Hua's father still stand here in a dignified manner.

"After all, over the past 400 years, there have always been changes in appearance. No wonder you don't recognize it. Jiang Yuan replied loudly, as if he was very happy to be recognized by an old acquaintance, "It's just that I didn't expect that you would spend so many years in this world without being a ghost or a ghost." I knew you were still here, so why did I bother to adjust. Teach my son who is not angry, and then try to awaken my daughter's memory. ”

In Jiang Yuan's hearty laughter, the pot almost broke the back molars.

Fang Ru's mind was in a mess. What should she say? What should be clarified first? How did Jiang Yuan become Fang Hua's father, or why did Jiang Yuan still stand here and breathe the air instead of being buried in the ground and rotting into a pile of mud? Who killed Fang Hua? Why does Jiang Yuan look very familiar with the suspect pot? Why did the pot grit his teeth at Jiang Yuan?

Why did Jiang Chen and Jiang Yuan value Fang Hua's notes? What did the cipher-language note mean to them? Why do zombies obey the orders of humans? What the hell is the so-called end times?

"I finally knew. What was Fang Hua developing on his deathbed......

The pot said softly. "Chang'e soars."

…… Apollo 11?

Fang Ru's brain crashed completely.

Jiang Yuan raised his chin proudly. Nodding. "It's just a semi-finished product refined by Xiaohua, which has allowed me to live to this day. Now, I've finally got the complete potion. Speaking of which, he looked at Fang Ru lovingly again. Thanks to your daughter, you were reluctant to ruin your hard work back then. Only by being a father can we wait until today. Good daughter. Come to my father's side. ”

"Put away your hypocritical face!"

Pot drink. It almost broke. "It's Fang Hua who you killed!"

"Oh?"

Jiang Yuan smiled.

He is not young, and his appearance naturally gives people the impression of a dignified old man. At this moment, however, his face is reminiscent of a venomous cobra hissing and spitting letters.

"Kill Fang Hua. Isn't that you? ”

"No......" the pot's voice trembled. It wasn't me who killed Fang Hua, it was you ......"

"That can only say that it wasn't you who killed Fang Hua with your own hands." Jiang Yuanman didn't care, "But if it weren't for you, how could she go to her uncle and aunt, how could her uncle and aunt die, how could she love you unfaithfully after getting married, and she was still depressed during pregnancy." You made her unfortunate and hooked. Lead her, and then fail to give her promises. If I hadn't finally freed her, you know she would have died in childbirth. How painful and long a difficult birth is for a woman. Fortunately, I made a timely move, so that I can have this sunny, happy, confident and upward Xiaoru. ”

"Nonsense...... Thou shalt talk nonsense ......"

The pot's voice trembled even more, so low and hoarse, like a mournful scream: "...... Thou shalt be the one who hired me......"

"If you hadn't been in that blood-licking business, I'd have hired you? But thanks to you for telling Xiaoru the truth. Otherwise, it will take a lot of effort for my daughter to accept this reality. ”

Jiang Yuan sneered, then stretched out his hand again and gently persuaded Fang Ru: "Quick, good boy, come to my father." ”

Fang Ru looked at those hands silently.

Jiang Yuan is not young. Jiang Chen is older than her, and standing with Jiang Yuan, he is still more like a grandson than father and son.

The pot grabbed Fang Ru's shirt weakly and desperately with the only remaining hand. It was as if a traveler about to drown in a swamp accidentally grabbed a weed on the shore. It's just that he knows better than anyone else that the weak blade of grass will always break.

He had known for a long time that his dreams would be shattered.

Fang Ru is not Fang Hua. Fang Ru is Fang Hua again. If Fang Ru in the past can ignore the experience of Fang Hua, who has infinite admiration, but after all, she has been separated from herself for hundreds of years, and at most she has seen a few portraits, and it is impossible to have a sense of involvement with her, and she can say "I am me, Fang Hua is Fang Hua" without any psychological burden. So what now? She knew that she was Fang Hua's reincarnation, and she learned from Fang Hua's biological father that he Liu Yuan was a bastard who had been abandoned from the beginning, what would she think of him?

He could sacrifice his life for Fang Ru and repay his sins with his rotten and stinky blood, but how could he wash away the dirt in Fang Ru's mind?

"Come on."

Jiang Yuan beckoned and said softly.

Fang Ru, who was silent, continued to stare at his hand, and suddenly raised his eyes and looked at the stone-like zombie warriors around him.

From stationary to moving, the state of the zombie warrior changed so quickly, Fang Ru had already seen it just now.

The zombies did not attack the living indiscriminately, presumably their control had been transferred from Jiang Chen to Jiang Yuan. If you annoy him, you and the pot should turn into flower fertilizer in minutes.

But......

After thinking about it, Fang Ru spoke: "I don't know, what else do you need me to do. ”

Her voice was inevitably a little dry. It sounds obedient, but it is inevitable to feel confused and uneasy about the situation in front of you.

Jiang Yuan smiled tolerantly: "I don't need you to do anything for me. You've done enough for me. You are my daughter, and you are qualified to share this great result with me. ”

Oh, I see.

Fang Ru understood.

The pot was incredulous: "Jiang Dongmian! Thou, thou shalt want to use Fang Ru to test the medicine! ”

Jiang Yuan frowned slightly, a little displeased: "Why are any words in your mouth so ugly." You know how rare this potion is. I am in touch with my daughter, my power and my life. ”

"So, I can ask, what is the so-called Chang'e Ascension Medicine?" (To be continued.) )