When he heard the little girl's words clearly, a mist suddenly appeared in front of Zhan Jingyi's eyes, and tears that he couldn't hold back at that time poured out wildly along Zhan Jingyi's eyes, making Zhan Jingyi's vision blurry again.

Zhan Jingyi wiped a handful of tears fiercely, tried to open his eyes wide, looked at the scene in front of him greedily, looked at the little girl outside the window, he didn't know if it was a dream or what.

But whatever it was, he wanted to stay in this moment, this moment, even if it was a short moment.

At this moment, Zhan Jingyi's shoulders sank, a palm was gently placed on his shoulder, and he patted it gently, and a gentle voice came: "Yi'er......"

As soon as this voice came out, Zhan Jingyi's heart seemed to suddenly stop for a moment, and he didn't know how long it took before Zhan Jingyi slowly turned his head and looked behind him.

As he turned, his neck clicked as if it was about to break, and a woman appeared behind him, wearing a gorgeous brocade dress, embroidered with intricate patterns and patterns, and the skirt was elegant.

The woman's eyes are like stars, the eyebrows are curved, the lips are red and the teeth are white, the hair is in a high bun, combed into a fine shape, exuding a fresh fragrance, beautiful and moving, and the pearl earrings and thin chain gold necklace she wears add a bit of charm and playfulness.

After seeing the woman's face clearly, Zhan Jingyi felt a shock in his mind, some memory fragments that he had seen before were swarming out, and a picture of a different environment and a different time appeared in his mind.

……

Zhan Jingyi saw that he lived with his mother and sister in a small town when he was a child, there was a very large manor, the manor was full of flowers, there was a small three-story building in the middle of the manor, there were many servants at home, there was a lot of space, and there were high walls and guards' bunkers around it.

When the weather is good, in the courtyard full of flowers, Zhan Jingyi, who is one smaller, will run and frolic with the little girl, and every time at this time, outside the door of a house in the distance, there is always a man and a woman standing outside the door, looking at them with a smile.

That woman was the woman who appeared behind Zhan Jingyi at this moment, and the tall and mighty man's face seemed to be shrouded in a black mist, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly.

Later, I don't know why, in his impression, there is no shadow of his father there, only he lives here with his mother and sister, although the life is dull, but very happy.

But the next day, as if a huge change had occurred, the sky suddenly cracked a gap, many buildings were destroyed, many people died, and my mother took her and her sister to migrate, and there were still many people dressed as samurai with her.

And among these samurai, there was the middle-aged priest, Shingaku.

The picture turned, in a gloomy basement, Zhan Jingyi and the little girl were being embraced by this woman, hidden in the shadows, and there was a sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets outside, as if they were looking for something.

In Zhan Jingyi's memory, he only remembered that there seemed to be chaos everywhere, the sound of gunfire, cries, the sound of fighting and the roar of explosions, the firelight flickering everywhere, and the night shining like day.

Mother took him and his sister, under the protection of several attendants, and ran and ran with them until they were finally caught and sent to the laboratory.

And behind the row of men who had seized their guns, Shen Yin stood there, looking at him with a smile, his eyes full of unease, horror and cruelty, and his body was covered with blood, as if he had killed many people.

Then, Zhan Jingyi was sent to the underground laboratory of Bluestone Cliff, where he was forced to separate from his mother and sister, and from there, it was as if he had entered hell from heaven, and many people in white coats surrounded him to do all kinds of experiments.

The picture instantly turned into countless fragments, waiting for the reorganization, after Zhan Jingyi returned to his sight, he was lying on an operating table, the shadowless lamp above the operating table made it impossible to open his eyes, and he could only vaguely see the periphery of the operating table, there were several figures standing, one of whom was a middle-aged man wearing a mask, and there was a faint scar on his right forehead.

And not far away, Zhan Jingyi vaguely seemed to hear a hysterical roar shouting: "Yi'er, my son......"

The picture turned again, a dark night, in a dense forest, he seemed to be running, running non-stop, and in the distance there were countless electric lights flickering, human voices, dog barking, chaotic.

In the next picture, Zhan Jingyi wandered around alone, in the corners of the wall, under the eaves, in the cold wind, under the scorching sun, hungry and full, until he ......

A middle-aged man came to him, and there was a slight scar on his right forehead, which was his master, Guan Shanhai.

All this is like a movie, constantly flashing in Zhan Jingyi's mind, and there are many fragments that are too blurry for him to see clearly.

Before, these pictures were hidden deep in the depths of his mind, and the last time, Zhan Jingyi saw a copy of his sister, and through contact with that girl, he saw more information.

And at this moment, because of the woman in front of him, Zhan Jingyi finally connected all the memory fragments together, and finally remembered a lot of things that he deliberately wanted to forget.

……

When Zhan Jingyi's eyes regained clarity, he looked at the woman in front of him blankly, tears welled up again, and this bright and bright-toothed woman looked at Zhan Jingyi tenderly and said, "Yi'er, these you, you are suffering......"

"Mother!"

Zhan Jingyi rushed forward, just trying to hug his mother hard, but to his surprise, he actually passed through his mother's body, as if his mother was just a projection at this moment.

After stumbling a few steps and gaining a firm footing, Zhan Jingyi turned his head sharply, looked at his mother, and asked in an urgent tone, "Mother, what's going on?" You ......"

Zhan Jingyi's voice was full of trembling and uneasiness, he couldn't understand, the mother in front of him was obviously in front of him, but he couldn't touch her body, what was going on?

"Yi'er, don't get excited, listen to me......"

As soon as the woman raised her hand to block Zhan Jingyi's words, tears seemed to flicker in her eyes, and she said: "I'm just a soul body now, I can't talk to you for a long time, don't worry, listen to me......"

Zhan Jingyi only felt that her mind was buzzing, and her mother said that she was a soul body, which did not mean that she had ......

seemed to notice that Zhan Jingyi's face was very bad, and the woman looked at Zhan Jingyi distressedly and said: "Yi'er, what I am talking about below is about your life experience, I know, it is a big blow to you to tell you like this now, but you must be strong!" ”

"Hmm."

Zhan Jingyi wiped away the tears that flowed out, raised his head, and took a few deep breaths before saying, "Mother, say it!" ”

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