Douluo Continent, well, a very familiar name.

Papal Palace.

Chihiro wandered and paced outside a room. Even if he was seriously injured, he couldn't suppress the indescribable excitement in his heart.

Even if the apprentice is forced, it seems that he is really going to be a father.

"Well, if it's a man, it's called Qiandalong, and if it's a woman, it's called Qianxiaohua."

A woman's screams of pain could be heard in the room.

Although Qiandaoliu just watched his son pacing back and forth and seemed to be as steady as an old dog, in fact, his trembling little hands had already exposed his panicked heart.

It was not a quiet day.

The woman was in pain, and the two men were agitated and excited.

A howl broke the quiet afternoon.

The soul master, who specializes in delivering babies, pushed open the door.

"Adults are dragon and phoenix twins!"

Chidoryu and Chihiro rushed into the room excitedly.

Bibi Dong looked at his two children, and his always cold face showed a warm maternal glow.

The child who opened his eyes at birth looked at the weak Bibi Dong and only felt that she was so beautiful.

But looking at the unfamiliar surroundings around him, he fell into deep thought.

He forgot his name, but he remembered that he had a perfect home.

Healthy parents, beautiful wife, newborn child. And there is a business that is getting better and better.

Everything is so beautiful.

Now they all seem to be gone.

Everything was like a dream.

Looking at the people around him in confusion.

"It's like I've had a long, long dream."

Qiandaoliu picked up the baby boy.

The old face smiled as brightly as a chrysanthemum.

"In the future, you will be called Qianmengyi, I really, I want a grandson in my dreams! Ah, hahahaha. There are thousands of successors! ”

Well, my name is Qianmengyi.

The baby boy smiled.

"Aha, good grandson!"

In the light of the setting sun, this child who was lifted above his head was incomparably holy......

The girl was named Qianrenxue.

The days passed slowly.

Qianmengyi has the same dream every time he closes his eyes.

The figure under the red flag is growing up little by little, adulthood, aging, death, this is a person's life.

But he didn't have a name after all.

It's like forgotten dust, and no one cares what the dust looks like.

One day, two days, three days............ One month...... Five months ...... Six months.......

One day, Qianmengyi spoke.

"Mom, are you going to poison Baba?"

Bibi Dong, who was boiling medicine, suddenly paused.

Stunned, he turned his head to look at Qian Mengyi, who suddenly sat up from the cradle, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

"Ah Yi, you!"

The muffled immature voice sounded again.

"Mom, are you going to kill Baba yet?"

Bibi Dong's face was shocked for a while: "Who told you about Ah Yi." ”

Now she has no other time to think about why, only such a big child can speak directly, and it is still a few words at a time.

"Giggle."

Qian Mengyi giggled.

On this sunset afternoon, let Bibi Dong hair on his back.

"Mom, no one told me, it seems like only you and I know now."

The laughter stopped, and the vague immature childish voice did not relax Bibi Dong's heart.

It was a miracle that a child who had just been born knew something, and that he was able to speak at this time, and now he actually said what she had planned for a long time.

Someone must have been behind him teaching him to say that.

Who is it? Chihiro disease?

Has he noticed my little moves?

Let Qianmengyi warn me in this way?

But am I really willing?

In the midst of his thoughts, Qian Mengyi's voice sounded again: "Mom, what are you thinking?" Why don't you speak? ”

Bibi Dong stood up and looked down at Qian Mengyi lying in the cradle.

There was a scrutiny in his eyes.

"Let me ask you again, who taught you to say that? Isn't it Chihiro disease! ”

Qian Mengyi's little face only had young ignorance: "Mom, I said it." No one told me, and neither did Daddy. Only, only the two of us know. ”

Bibi Dong looked at the ignorant Qianmengyi, and suddenly felt that his behavior just now was a little stupid. What do children know? Does it make sense to theorize with him now?

One thing that is obvious is that his actions have been exposed.

She sat down again.

What now?

Just run away? But did you run? Is there really no one in the huge Martial Spirit Palace?

Ending your own miserable life?

But this is unwilling! Hate!

I originally thought that the person I hated the most was going to disappear slowly like this, and I was a little happy. I didn't expect everything to be empty.

"Mom. Why don't you talk again? ”

Qian Mengyi's voice lingered in her ears like a magic sound.

"Don't talk about it! I'm annoyed right now! Don't bother me! ”

Bibi Dong almost yelled.

Qianmengyi stopped talking.

There was silence in the room.

And this kind of silence didn't last long.

"Mom, I want poop!"

The distraught Bibi Dong raised his head violently!

Children are so annoying!

"Mom, I want poop!"

The immature and muffled voice sounded for the second time.

Stood up and looked at Qianmengyi's little face that was crumpled as if he was enduring something.

It suddenly occurred to her that now, perhaps only the child was her real lifesaver.

If you still want to live and take revenge, then you can only rely on your two children in front of you.

own flesh and blood.

A smile forced out of his face.

"Xiao Yi, pee, come."

Holding the baby to a special urinal place, he squatted down skillfully, and let Qianmengyi spread his legs: "Come, ............shhhh

"Click."

Qian Mengyi's face had a look of relief.

After a while, Bibi Dong looked at Qianmengyi as if he had finished excreting. I tidied it up for him and hugged him.

Holding it vertically, Qian Mengyi stretched out his little hand and touched Bibi Dong's cheek: "Mom, in fact, only I know that you want to harm Dad." ”

Bibi Dong is now speechless: "What you say is what it is." ”

Qian Mengyi: "Mom, you say, is there a god in this world?" God who is omnipotent. ”

Bibi Dong looked at the sky full of red glow outside: "There should be!" I heard that there were gods in the Douluo Continent. And the pinnacle of human beings is level 99, so some people speculate that after level 100, it will be the realm of gods. 100 levels of godhood. ”

Qian Mengyi laughed and still had that kind of gurgling voice: "Giggles...... Then I must be the one chosen by God. I seem to know a lot about this world. I might disappear in the next moment! After all, my existence will have irreversible consequences for this world. ”

Bibi Dong turned her head and stared at Qian Mengyi deeply, and now she had some doubts in her heart.

Originally, she thought that Qianxun had only taught him those few words, but now she discovered a terrible fact after just a short exchange with Qianmengyi.

The child's speech was not at all like that of a baby, who usually spoke intermittently and plainly.

The speed of his speech, the tone of his voice, and every word he spoke. It's like a helpless melancholy middle-aged man.

Although she didn't want to ask, she still said these three words solemnly: "Who are you?" ”

Sure enough, the next moment, Qian Mengyi's answer made Bibi Dong's pupils constrict, and his back was furious: "I'm your son, Qian Mengyi!" ”

"You! You! You're not! You're lying to me. ”

Bibi Dong regained his composure, and his tone was as cold as the frost of the wax moon. For a moment, she had the idea of strangling her arms and returning her son. Really, this baby is so weird.

"Mom, I feel it, you just seem like you're going to kill me. Am I going to finish? ”

Qian Mengyi touched Bibi Dong's cold face, and his tone was sad, Bibi Dong saw helplessness, despair, overwhelmed, and endless confusion in those small eyes.

Looking at that look, Bibi Dong's heart suddenly trembled.

I remembered, that memory that I never wanted to remember again. In that dark room without a trace of sunlight and without the slightest temperature, wasn't she also like this at that time? But then they all turned into monstrous hatreds.

"No, I'm not going to kill you."

Bibi Dong came back to his senses, and his tone was not as cold as before.

"I think you will. I don't feel a trace of warmth in you. Mom. ”

Qian Mengyi still looked weak and helpless, and his eyes became hollow, as if there was no hope of life.

"You'll feel it."

Bibi Dong hugged Qian Mengyi in his arms tightly and pressed his forehead against his forehead.

There was silence in the room.

One hateful person and another confused and ignorant person seem to be warming each other.

"When did you learn to speak?"

"Three days ago, it seemed like my throat had grown, and I had been getting used to it and I was able to speak."

"Then how do you know that I'm going to kill Chihiro."

"I don't understand, in my memory, you're going to do that."

"And what else do you know?"

"I seem to know that Yu Xiaogang is a person."

Bibi Dong's eyes widened: "How do you know about him!" ”

"Well, you seem to be asking a nonsense, no why, this is my mind with a lot of things in this world."

"Then another question, who are you?"

"I'm your son, Qianmengyi!"

"You know that's not the answer I'm looking for!"

"But I really am your son! If you use your thoughts to understand, your son Qianmengyi has another memory that does not belong to this world! ”

"That's why you know so much?"

"That's it!"

"What do you know?"

"Actually, now I've been having a dream, every time I close my eyes, it's a repetitive dream, and inside the dream is another world, a world that I am familiar with and not familiar with. Everything in my dreams is like what I have experienced myself, and every time I wake up, I remember it vividly. Do you understand? ”

"You? You, everything you see in your dreams? ”

"It can be understood that way."

Bibi Dong's three views are subverting.

"Can I trust you?"

"What do you think?"

"But you're an adult!"

"No, I've just been in a dream for a long time. Zhuang Zhou dreams of butterflies, butterflies dream of Zhuang Zhou. ”

"What do you mean?"

"This is a story: Zhuang Zhou dreamed that he had become a butterfly, a butterfly fluttering. I am very happy, leisurely, and I don't know that I am Zhuang Zhou. suddenly woke up from a dream, but it was Zhuang Zhou who was lying stiffly in bed. I don't know if Zhuang Zhou dreamed of becoming a butterfly, or did a butterfly dream become Zhuang Zhou? Now I think that's the case, maybe if you kill me, I'll always live in that dream in my head. What do you think? Mom. ”

"I don't want you to think that way, though I don't know what you're in. However, I now admit that you are my son. ”

"Do you want to listen to my story? Mom? ”

"Tell me!"

Qian Mengyi began to slowly state the story: "This is a bloody story in my opinion, Xiao Gang is the back of the favored genius in the big family, and he has been dressed and eaten since he was a child. It's a good life, one day when it's time to choose fate, the martial soul awakens! Then she did not awaken the bloodline martial soul in the family as everyone expected, but instead awakened a mutated waste martial spirit. Those who he looked down on before came to laugh at him and insult him. He was sad. ”

"I can't bear it, the disgusting and contemptuous eyes in the family, Xiao Gang ran away from home in a fit of anger. Let it be a martial soul with no waste in this world, only a soul master with waste. Embark on the road to study and meet Xiaodong on the way. Xiaodong is a little girl with low self-esteem, born in a commoner, but she unexpectedly awakened the best martial soul, and she was full of soul power. And he was also accepted as an apprentice by His Majesty the Pope of the Wuhun Palace. ”

"Well, the days go by day by day. Xiao Gang and Xiao Dong felt that they were good friends of each other, and Xiao Dong still liked Xiao Gang a little, but one day Xiao Dong suddenly disappeared. Although Xiao Gang felt very sad, he was not sad for long. Soon he finds his new friends, Xiaofu and Xiaolong. ”

Later, Xiaogang and Xiaolong fell in love with Xiaolong at the same time. Then Xiaolong chose Xiaogang. Then Xiaogang and Xiaolong lived happily ever after. No one remembers Xiaodong. ”

(It's still changing, it's not finished, and it will continue tomorrow.) ）