Chapter 288: Xiao Wu: I believe it

Xiao Wu froze in place.

She stared at Bibi Dong, her lips moved, but she said nothing.

There are two voices fighting in my head.

A voice shouted: This is Bibi Dong!

She was the one who captured her mother's soul ring and soul bones! It was because of her that my mother had to sacrifice! You should hate her!

Another voice replied weakly: Look at how she looks now.

Xiao Wu looked at it.

Bibi Dong was stirring the porridge in the bowl with a spoon, and humming a tune that she didn't know where she had learned. She was very out of tune.

This face is indeed Bibi Dong's face.

But those eyes were as clean as mountain spring water, without even a trace of impurities.

Xiao Wu took a deep breath and slowly let it out.

I can't hate it.

She hated Bibi Dong, who held a scepter and sat high in the papal palace. I hate Bibi Dong, the ninety-ninth-level peerless Douluo who leads the Spirit Hall.

But the woman in front of her, the woman sitting on the stone bench swaying her legs and calling Su Bai daddy, was not the same person as Bibi Dong at all.

"Sister Xiaowu?"

Bibi Dong came closer and tilted his head to look at her.

Xiao Wu came back to her senses, twitched the corners of her mouth, and forced out a smile.

"Well, let's eat."

Bibi Dong smiled, lowered her head and continued to drink porridge.

Ning Rongrong quietly tugged on Xiao Wu's sleeve and lowered her voice:

"Are you okay?"

Xiao Wu didn't look at her, just shook her head gently.

"I'm fine."

Ning Rongrong knew what she was thinking.

She and Zhuqing both knew about Xiaowu's mother. But Ning Rongrong didn't know how to persuade her. Anyone would be uncomfortable with this kind of thing.

Zhu Zhuqing sat a little further away, eating his meal indifferently, occasionally looking up at Bibi Dong.

sheI don't like to meddle in other people's business, but Xiao Wu is one of her own.

Zhu Zhuqing silently picked up a piece of Xiao Wu's favorite sesame cake from the table and put it into her bowl without saying a word.

Xiao Wu looked down at the cake in the bowl and felt a sore nose.

"Brother Bai said he would resurrect mother."

Xiao Wu recited it in her mind.

Read it again.

She clenched her fists, and the hatred held in her chest finally let out and turned into a very soft sigh.

Forget it, she believed Su Bai.

……

at the same time.

Su Bai walked through the streets of Wuhun City, walking unhurriedly, all the way to the Enshrinement Hall.

The two Wuhun Palace guards in front of the palace shivered when they saw Su Bai, and pushed the door open without saying a word.

Yesterday, when this gentleman came out of the enshrinement hall, the Sendoliu great enshrinement man personally delivered it to the door.

Not many people in the entire Wuhun Palace have this kind of noodles.

Su Bai entered the hall and immediately saw Qian Daoliu sitting on the main seat and Qian Renxue standing beside him.

Qian Renxue wore a platinum palace dress today. Her long golden hair was gathered casually behind her shoulders, and her face was beautiful.

She was discussing something with Qian Daoliu. When she heard the footsteps, she turned her head. When she saw Su Bai, the corner of her mouth raised slightly.

"Why are you here at this time? Isn't it a bye today?"

Su Bai stepped forward and took Qian Renxue's hand.

"I have something to tell you."

Qian Daoxian put down the teacup in his hand and raised his gray eyebrows.

"Oh? What can make you go there in person?"

Su Bai said directly: "Something happened to Bibi Dong."

The hall was quiet for a moment.

Qian Daoliu's fingers stopped on the edge of the tea cup. Qian Renxue's body tensed up and her fingers clenched in Su Bai's palm.

"What do you mean?" Qian Renxue's voice lowered a bit.

"When we fought with Xi Shui last night, she forcibly broke through the seal of the Rakshasa God and channeled her divine power."

Su Bai sat down on the chair next to him and pulled Qian Renxue to his side.

"As a result, the resentment of the Rakshasa God came back and almost tore her soul into pieces."

Qian Renxue's expression changed.

Su Bai continued: "I used the auspicious aura of the Qilin Martial Spirit to help her suppress her resentment, but something unexpected happened in the process."

"What accident?"

"Her memory and resentment are intertwined. When I purify the resentment, I may also clear her memory."

Qian Daoliu stood up suddenly, dragging the chair on the ground with a harsh sound.

"What did you say?"

"Bibi Dong doesn't remember anything now."

Su Bai spread his hands,

"I have completely forgotten her identity, Wuhun Palace, and soul power. Except for her name, everything else is like a blank piece of paper."

Qian Daoliu opened his mouth, but said nothing for a long time.

Qian Renxue's reaction was not as big as Qian Daoliu's. She was silent for a few seconds and asked a question that no one expected.

"Is she...happy now?"

Su Bai turned his head to look at her.

Qian Renxue lowered her head and said in a very soft voice: "I have almost never seen her smile since she was a child."

As soon as these words came out, even Qian Daoliu fell silent.

Su Bai thought for a while and answered truthfully: "I'm very happy. I laughed several times during the meal and even called me daddy."

"What?" Qian Renxue raised her head, her expression a little dull.

"Call me daddy." Su Bai repeated in a very calm tone.

Qian Renxue: "…………"

Qian Daoliu slowly sat back on the chair, with a complex expression on his face that said "I have never seen such a thing in my life of more than a hundred years."

"Call you daddy." Qian Daoliu's voice was a little dry.

"Yes."

"What about Xue'er?" Qian Daoliu glanced at his granddaughter, "What will Xue'er call Bibi Dong in the future?"

Qian Renxue and Su Bai looked at each other.

There was a strange embarrassment in the air.

Qian Renxue was the first to put aside this fatal seniority issue and stood up directly.

"I want to go see her."

Qian Daoliu also stood up, walked to Su Bai, and moved his lips a few times, as if he wanted to say something harsh.

But when it reached my lips, it all turned into a long sigh.

"Bibi Dong, she..."

He paused for a long time.

Many pictures flashed through Qian Daoliu's mind.

When she was young, Bibi Dong followed Qian Xunji to practice martial arts hard, her expressionless face when she ascended to the throne of the Pope, and her back every time she sat alone in the Pope's Palace late at night until dawn.

Hey...

"Take care of her."

After Qian Daoliu said these four words, he turned around and returned to his seat without saying another word.

Su Bai didn't wait long and led Qian Renxue out of the worship hall.

On the way back, Qian Renxue remained silent.

Su Bai didn't rush her, he just held her hand and walked slowly.

As she approached the alley where Qilin Academy was located, Qian Renxue suddenly stopped.

"Su Bai."

"Huh?"

"Thank you."

Su Bai looked back at her. Qian Renxue lowered her head, her golden hair hanging down the side of her face, covering most of her expression.

"No matter what she becomes, she will still be my mother." Qian Renxue's voice was a little dull,

"Even after so many years...she always hates me."

Su Bai raised her hand and tucked the broken hair on the side of her face behind her ears.

"It will be fine, let's go see her."