Twins...... They are undoubtedly twins, but this body is obviously Mao Tingting's...... Even if it's twins...... Well? ”

Lu Ziyin has found a breakthrough, it must be like this! Figuring out the ins and outs of the matter, Lu Ziyin felt that there was no need to pretend anymore, and instantly removed the rope on himself and Mu Xiaoxi. A spell instantly hit the crazy Mao Weiwei.

Mao Tingting and Mao Weiwei are a pair of conjoined babies!

Mu Xiaoxi said, "Calm down, Weiwei!" ”

"I hate you! I hate you guys! You guys killed me! Cut me off at the waist and throw me away like garbage! I hate you guys! I hate Tingting, I hate my mother, I'm going to kill you all! ”

Lu Ziyin seemed to see the scene at that time. The child was born, a conjoined twin. The upper body is separated, while the lower body is joined together. I don't know which one to choose, the two children are exactly the same, and they may even cry the same sound. But there is no way but to choose one or the other. As a result, under the scalpel that flashed with a terrifying white light, only half of the newborn life remained, and the other half disappeared forever under the cold, icy blade.

Vivi stood dumbfounded, tears streaming down her face. Lu Ziyin's heart was also full of bitter tears. I wanted to use a spell to deal with it directly, but I felt unbearable.

"I, I want to live, I want to live. Woohoo......"

With tears in her eyes, Weiwei crawled to Lu Ziyin's side. Her tearful eyes were full of the child's undisguised pain. Weiwei is still an innocent child, although with the help of Mao Tingting's mature body, she can speak and act like an adult, but her thinking is as white and flawless as a newborn baby. Wei Wei leaned her body tightly against Lu Ziyin, just like a baby leaning against her loved ones when she felt cold and fear.

A tear flowed from the corner of Mu Xiaoxi's eye, leaving a long mark on her face.

Lu Ziyin began to hum the melody she heard in Mao Tingting's dream in a low voice, Wei Wei choked up, closed her eyes, and she muttered in the softest and softest voice.

"Mom's ......"

Lu Ziyin felt a tingling pain in his eyes, and tears began to pour out. That's right, although he is a god, he still can't get rid of emotions. This melody is the lullaby that Mao Tingting and Mao Weiwei sang when they were still in their mother's womb.

"Sleep well...... Sleep ......."

Lu Ziyin was in tears, humming this mother's lullaby in a low voice, and suddenly there was a bright light next to him, and a looming figure appeared. Lu Ziyin didn't look back, but he already knew who this person was.

It was exactly what he saw in the photo - Mao Weiwei and Mao Tingting's mother.

She walked towards Vivi, her heart filled with infinite love. Although she and Weiwei only communicated with their spirits, Lu Ziyin's heart clearly felt the content of their conversation.

"Vivi, ......"

"Well, Mommy......"

"I'm sorry, Vivi...... However, my mother was ...... at that time."

"It's okay, Mom, I understand, woo......"

"Come here, come here...... I've been looking for you for a long, long time. From now on, we'll never have to separate......"

"Well, Mommy......"

In the glow of love and peace, Vivi's soul turned into a little baby, held in her mother's arms.

"Thank you."

A gentle voice of thanks came from Lu Ziyin's ears.

"You have a heart that pities Vivi, so I was able to come here. Now I'm going to take Vivi away. Please comfort Tingting. ”

Before she knew it, Mao Tingting had woken up, and she seemed to have understood everything. Mao Tingting's eyes were also full of tears.

It was almost dawn, and there was a gray fog outside the window. Slowly, slowly, the souls of Mother and Vivi dissipated, disappearing into the morning mist. Mu Xiaoxi and Mao Tingting shed tears and said goodbye to them silently.

Lu Ziyin closed his eyes and prayed sincerely.

"Peace be upon you...... Forever peace ...... life"

Leaving Mao Tingting's house, Mu Xiaoxi said to Lu Ziyin on the way: I didn't expect you to be quite humane, I always thought you were a cold-blooded animal.

Lu Ziyin still looked cool and said: I am not a plant, of course I have feelings, and this is also my duty. Then now that you see the danger of my work, do you still want to go to Huludao with me?

Mu Xiaoxi said with a smile: Of course, why not! I still expect you to help me find my parents, I don't want you to run away alone.

The blue sky, in the clear season of late autumn, is spotless and crystal clear. Clouds are reflected on the clear Jialing River; The microwave like fish scales and the turquoise river water add the color of floating clouds, which is extraordinarily gorgeous. Mu Xiaoxi and Lu Ziyin boarded the journey to Huludao Island.