Muzang City is a rainy city, and the trickling rain trickles down with the long eaves and splashes countless times on the cold stone steps.

Ming Jiu Kite stared at the cobwebs on the roof, sighing at her luck as moldy as this house, and she made thousands of backs, which clone was not good to choose, but let her fall in a small thousand realms lacking aura.

If it hadn't been fused with the split soul of this body, she would have wondered if this was one of her own backhands.

This doppelganger was in a state of confusion, and at this time she woke up, recalling the fragments of the first twelve years of this life, with warmth, cold eyes, and humiliation, as if falling into the illusion created by the nightmare beast.

Seeing the memories of the last few days, Ming Jiu Yuan looked in a cold sweat, a few days later, this body may be innocent, it is really quite satisfying to think about it.

"Squeak!"

There was a knock on the door, and a woman in plain clothes, who was weak, pushed the door open from the outside and walked in.

She saw that Ming Jiu Kite had woken up, and asked with concern: "Zheng'er has woken up obediently? Do you miss your mother? Look, your mother has brought you fragrant incense!"

The woman in cloth in front of her is the biological mother of this body, Bai Zhuqing, the original wife of the fourth master of the Muzang City Lord's Mansion Wei Shengji.

And the current name of the body of Ming Jiu Kite is Weisheng Wenzheng, and she is the eldest granddaughter of the city lord Weisheng Qizun, and she is a fool who everyone knows.

Ming Jiu Kite sighed, and reluctantly accepted this new identity, Wei Sheng Wen Zheng, quite a nice name!

Wei Sheng Wen Zheng rolled his eyes and looked at Bai Zhuqing carefully, Bai Zhuqing was stared at by her smart eyes, and couldn't help but be stunned, "Zheng'er, you ......"

Bai Zhuqing was afraid that he was dazzled, and he couldn't believe what he was thinking, and he paused, but his heart was extremely shaken, Zheng'er ...... today Not quite right!

"Mother...... See...... came out......" Weisheng Wenzheng didn't expect her to speak so hard, she moved her tongue, and before she could say the "I'm fine" in the back, she heard Bai Zhuqing cry.

"Uh......"

Getting used to the weight on her body, Weisheng Wen Zheng took a deep breath and slowly spit it out, at this time she actually remembered some of her other back hands, and those clones must have tasted the bitterness of the world for her.

Weisheng Wenzheng knew that the warm feelings in her memory all came from Bai Zhuqing's meticulousness, if she hadn't protected her, she would have died a few times.

In the last life, her biological mother died early, it was her father who brought her up, loved her and spoiled her, and once saw other children throw themselves into the arms of her mother, she couldn't help but think about how happy her mother would be if she was alive.

Unexpectedly, this time, her father wanted to kill her, but she felt the warmth of her mother's love again.

It's really impermanent.

Ming Jiu Kite is the micro sheng smelling kite, I am the micro sheng smelling the kite!

"Mother!" Wei Sheng Wen Zheng smiled slightly and screamed a little.

Bai Zhuqing suddenly jumped up like an electric shock, touching Weisheng Wenzheng's body up and down, "Is my mother crushing my obedient girl?"

"Mother, I'm fine!" Wei Sheng Wen Zheng's voice was small but crisp, "It doesn't hurt!"

"......" Bai Zhuqing's lips trembled, and she slowly met her daughter's eyes, and said expectantly, "You ......"

Bai Zhuqing was about to say something when a burst of messy footsteps suddenly sounded outside.