Chapter Eighty-Nine: "Remember, You're Human!"
Lost, but also happy.
Indescribable emotions filled Jiang Qin's heart, and he lay down on the bed, dizzy.
The most critical place is gone.
And then on the last page, a somewhat ugly smiling face is drawn, forcing a smile.
Jiang Ruoruo has never been good at drawing.
"My child, when you read this passage, when Asia came to you, when Xuanli chose to meet you, when Vir was defeated by you, it means that it was too late."
"I was deceived."
"It's not Euan, I probably have a few guesses, but I can't write down the relevant information."
"My child, how I wish you were away from all this, to be an ordinary person living a peaceful and stable life, but unfortunately, I failed."
"Don't look for me, don't miss me, I'm going to die."
"Try to live, remember, you're human, you're human."
"Finally, watch out for Asia."
The last diary ended here, and Jiang Qin felt surprisingly calm.
He stroked the slightly yellowed and curly paper, which was Jiang Ruoruo's entire life experience, recording her ups and downs in life.
"I'm a human being."
Jiang Qin felt that this might be the most important clue.
He felt the blood that remained in his veins, and that belonged to Ahia.
Will is still adamant that he is not human.
As for the other creatures, most of them regarded him as a descendant of the Gullos family, and never thought that he belonged to the soul breath of a human being.
It seems that there are people who want to achieve some goals by themselves.
But who exactly?
It may be useless to think about this now, after all, there is no clue at all, and there is no urgency.
There were a few cards in front of Jiang Qin's bedside table, on which were written the addresses of the four Mi Khans, and Jiang Qin was going to visit them before leaving for Rome.
He needed to know more about the aliens, such as the interior of Night City, the smaller planes where the other aliens were temporarily recuperating, or the sea monsters of the deep sea.
Closing the whole set of diaries and carefully putting them back in their original positions on the bookshelf, Jiang Qin walked out of the study.
The guest room specially prepared for the guests opposite was still tightly locked, and the three girls were still lying in Jiang Qin's room.
He took two steps out of the hallway, flanked by a room of his own and a room where Jiang Ruoruo's relics were kept.
He heard a few scoldings and quarrels coming from time to time in his room, but fortunately there were no jingling bells, which was a good thing.
Jiang Qin walked into Jiang Ruoruo's house, which had always been very clean, and he cleaned it from time to time.
Asia also often wipes the dust here to commemorate this old friend, or former adopted daughter.
There were still pictures of the two of them on the windowsill, but now because of the blood of Glos, he could also see that there were three more people in the empty place in the photo.
Three people who are very familiar!
Xuan Li, who was arrogant and disdainful but was hugged by Xiao Jiang Qin's thighs, Asia, who was empty and still tried to purse the corners of her mouth, and Will, who was expressionless but deeply fierce.
The brief clip about the three girls was slightly recalled by Jiang Qin, and he looked at the helpless Xuanli and thought it was quite interesting.
It seems that he has loved Xuanli since he was a child, no wonder he always stayed in the bookstore after that.
Jiang Ruoruo has always been simple, except for the books in the study, her relics are only some gifts that Jiang Qin once gave Jiang Ruoruo, and there is nothing else.
"Old Qin, what are you doing?"
Athea crept up beside him and sat in her chair with her chin resting on the back.
"Nothing."
Jiang Qin put the album back and yawned.
"When you were five or six years old, you had to hug Xuanli's thighs in life and death, like a little pervert." Asia glanced at the album and teased.
"Ahem, okay, what are you doing out here? Have you reconciled with Mi'er? Jiang Qin immediately changed the subject.
"Nope." Ashya regained the aura of a salted fish, the lazy aura that was exuding all over her body, she seemed to be a little uninterested, "When the little girl was abducted by Bai Ting's gang, why didn't she think that she would come back this day?" ”
"If I'm not mistaken, she may have been in a rebellious period at the time, and she quarreled with you before leaving."
"Well, maybe. I raised her on a farm in Ireland, where there were few other humans, and she might be lonely, but I couldn't let her run out of the house lest she run into someone like you. ”
Jiang Qin said: "Just like Jiang Ruoruo, you can't watch it after all." ”
Asia was stunned, her big tail shrugged, her ears were on her head, she looked at Jiang Qin in loss and said, "That, you know everything, I really am not a competent adoptive mother." I can't protect them. ”
"It's okay, at least Mi'er is back now."
"Yes, thank you, Old Qin." Asia approached Jiang Qin, looked at him sincerely, and said, "But you can't blackmail Entu to repay the favor and use this to blackmail Mi'er." ”
"Don't worry, I'm not that bad."
Athia gave up suddenly, and she said, "Forget it, I always feel that it will be sooner or later." Of course, I know the blood I gave you, and that instinctive desire to reproduce cannot be carried by willpower alone. ”
Just like Jiang Ruoruo once said, Jiang Qin, who caught the rouge, would have to take them all in sooner or later.
Thinking of this, Asia had a little headache.
She felt that it wouldn't be long before the Gullos family would have to add a few new ones.
It all depends on how long Jiang Qin can endure it.
"So, do you know Jiang Ruoruo's diary?"
Asia said without concealment: "The one in the study, I know, I secretly read it a few days ago. ”
Jiang Qin grabbed Axia's wrist to prevent her from running away suddenly, and then said, "Remove the diary that was completely stained red with blood." Why was the last and most crucial page of the fifth diary torn up? Or rather, why is it in the study? ”
It stands to reason that Jiang Ruoruo went on a trip with the diary, and the fifth diary should have been buried in hell with her, but it appeared in Jiang Qin's study.
Most likely, it was put in by Asia.
Ashya habitually wanted to escape, but her weak body couldn't break free from Jiang Qin's restraints.
The tail began to wagging restlessly, and his bare feet were on the cold wooden floor, his toes curled and stretched.
She lowered her head deeply, not daring to meet Jiang Qin's gaze.
Her right hand tried to break Jiang Qin's fingers like iron tongs, trying to get her to let go of her left arm, which probably represented her weak will to resist.
It's a pity that Jiang Qin is also firm, and he dragged her unmoved, and even pushed harder and harder to remove a red mark.
Axiaya whispered: "Old Qin, it hurts a little, you are too hard. ”