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"what is the answer?"

Shen Feng looked up and met Jiang Jingmo's half-smiley eyes.

"Answer why you Shen family members are so stubborn."

Jiang Jingmo smiled and said something ambiguous.

"What do you mean?"

"It's meaningless, you know? When a person refuses to confess no matter how he is interrogated, there are three possibilities: first, he really doesn't know; second, he is loyal and unwilling to reveal it; third, he is threatened and forced into a corner."

Jiang Jingmo counted on his fingers and explained to him one by one, but Shen Feng's expression became more and more frozen.

“Which one do you think you are?”

Jiang Jingmo finished speaking, his eyes fixed directly on him.

“…Naturally the first one.”

Shen Feng was not affected much by her words. After coming to his senses, he still denied anything.

Jiang Jingmo had expected this and just looked at him indifferently. Then the guard next to him brought up an empty sachet.

Shen Feng's pupils shrank slightly, but his expression remained unchanged.

"Let me guess. You are the last type. And the bargaining chip he uses to threaten you is your mother."

Jiang Jingmo picked up the sachet and looked at it. The patterns on it were embroidered very delicately. It seemed that the person who embroidered it must be an excellent craftsman.

When she said this, she emphasized the word "he". Shen Feng and Shen Chuan both understood what she meant. Shen Feng did not show it on his face, but Shen Chuan's body began to tremble slightly.

Jiang Jingmo's gaze fell lightly on Shen Chuan. She had noticed last time that Shen Chuan was still brooding over the sachet.

"I do not know what you're talking about."

Shen Feng said calmly, he had already adjusted his mood, and his eyes were calm when he looked at the sachet.

"What about you, Shen Chuan?"

Jiang Jingmo ignored him and just turned to look at Shen Chuan.

The young man who had been lowering his head raised his head. His mouth had already been swollen and festering. At this moment, he looked at the two of them with eyes that seemed to be soaked in ice.

"I don't know either."

His voice was hoarse and his expression was twisted by the pain of speaking, like a demon from hell seeking revenge.

"If you have the guts, just... kill me."

Shen Chuan did not admit it, but his emotions were much more exposed than Shen Feng's. His whole face was filled with hatred for Jiang Jingmo and Shen Shuli, and when his eyes swept over the sachet, he could not hide the sadness in his eyes.

This could not be used as evidence during the trial, but it was enough for Jiang Jingmo.

When your emotions are broken, illusions can come into play.

A small white animal jumped out from behind Jiang Jingmo, and its pair of small antlers instantly emitted a strong white light. The light was reflected in Shen Chuan's eyes, instantly bringing him back to the past.

Shen Chuan's head drooped.

"Enjoy your dream."

Jiang Jingmo looked at him with a smile, and slowly stroked the fur of the Dreamweaver Beast in his hands.

"What did you do to him?"

It was a rare moment for Shen Feng to show his emotions. The iron chains around him rattled as he pulled them, and soon Jiang Jingmo started to pick his ears impatiently.

"You can go too. Although it's not as easy to defeat as your brother, you should be able to see something useful."

After saying that, the light of the Dreamweaver quickly enveloped Shen Feng. He struggled for a moment on his face, but finally sank into the dream.

"Want to take a look?"

Jiang Jingmo turned and looked at Shen Shuli.

"You go ahead, I'll stay here."

Shen Shuli shook his head and moved a little closer to Jiang Jingmo. He put his lips next to Jiang Jingmo's ear and lowered his voice.

"None of the people here belong to me. If both of us go, I'm afraid something unexpected will happen."

Jiang Jingmo nodded, thinking that what Shen Shuli said made some sense, but when the man's breath sprayed up, she felt a little strange.

She dodged sensitively for a moment, and when she looked up again, she met Shen Shuli's half-smile.

Jiang Jingmo just felt it was even weirder.

She suppressed the strange feeling in her heart and, through the dream-weaving beast, immersed her consciousness into the dreams of the two.

Based on the same experience, the two people's dreams converged.

"Snapped--"

Just as Jiang Jingmo entered the dreamland, a very crisp sound was heard.

She paused and soon found the source of the sound in the distance.

An extremely beautiful woman was looking at the two huddled little balls in front of her with great resentment. The one in front had a big slap mark on his face.

He said nothing, just stared at the woman in front of him in silence. She looked exactly like Shen Feng now.

The child hiding behind him had tears on his face, and he looked at the woman with eyes that were both fearful and nostalgic.

This woman must be their mother.

"Why are you crying? You just know how to cry. You are two bastards, bastards!!!"

The woman screamed at the top of her lungs and even looked a little crazy.

"I was only seventeen years old. Your father, that beast, made me give birth to you when I was fourteen. I was still in school at that time..."

The woman's words quickly caught Jiang Jingmo's attention.

Go to school? This familiar modern phrase made her frown tightly.

If Ji Rushong's existence was an accident just like her, then what about the girl in front of him?

Her intuition told her that things were not that simple.

"Mother..."

Little Shen Feng shouted weakly, and then was slapped in the face again.

"Go away, stop calling me mom, I'm not your mom, I want to go back, I want to go home!!!"

The woman collapsed and screamed, and Shen Feng and Shen Chuan just stared at the scene in a daze.

At that time, the little kids didn’t understand why their mother had to go home. Isn’t this their mother’s home?

For the rest of the time, the woman murmured about everything in modern times in this empty house.

Jiang Jingmo stood aside, listened to all these words, and then gathered them into a simple truth.

When Shen Feng and Shen Chuan's mother was fourteen years old and attending class, she inexplicably traveled to this place, and was soon captured by people sent by Shen Su and taken to the Shen family.

She stayed in this place, was raped by Shen Su, and gave birth to two children.

These two children are Shen Feng and Shen Chuan.

The woman hated the two children very much. She was seventeen years old now and had long lost the ignorance she had back then.

She hated Shen Su, and these two children with Shen Su's blood were nothing but the continuation of sin and a stain on her life.

The empty room was filled with the woman's vicious curses. The two children stood in the middle, looking weak and helpless.

After a long time, the woman stopped and sat on the ground with lifeless eyes. She stared blankly at the two children.

Suddenly, she didn't know what she thought of, and a line of tears rolled down her eyes. She rushed over, hugged the two children in her arms, and cried heartbreakingly.