I Really Don't Want to Be the Boss

"However, I will be angry with my third sister, and it does have something to do with Liu Yanchang."

At this time, Wutian changed the subject again and said to Chang'e.

"If she is just a little bit bad, I don't care, but she is still stupid, which makes me unbearable no matter what."

"Liu Yanchang is capricious, ruthless and ungrateful. For such a man, she is really—"

Having said this, Wutian shook his head slightly.

Wutian generally doesn't care if he is a bit bad, but he really can't accept being stupid.

Chang'e pondered for a while, and asked, "Then why didn't you tell her about Liu Yanchang's abandonment of his wife and remarriage, and about abandoning Chen Xiang?"

She knows the fate of this world, so she is naturally clear about this matter.

In fact, she wanted Wutian to speak out in person, but since just now, although Wutian has fully expressed his contempt for Liu Yanchang, he has not taken the initiative to speak out about it.

In desperation, Chang'e had no choice but to take the initiative to bring up the matter.

Wutian didn't even think about it, and said: "Even if I told my third sister about this, as long as I was the one who told it, she would not believe it."

"Indeed."

Chang'e quite agrees with Wutian's words, and with the IQ of San Shengmu, she will really do so.

"Yanchang, is this true?"

San ShengMu's heart trembled, a little unbelievable.

She also agrees with Wutian's words. If Wutian told her this fact, she would suspect that this is Wutian's way of provoking the relationship between their husband and wife.

However, it is Chang'e who is talking about this topic first.

The Three Virgins have always trusted Chang'e.

Uneasy in her heart, San ShengMu subconsciously looked at Chen Xiang at the side, hoping to gain some sense of security from her son.

If what Wutian and Chang'e said is true, then her persistence under Huashan for so many years is not the same as a joke, and what is the point.

"Mother, I have never had such a thing in my memory, and my father has always been alone, and never left his wife and remarried."

Liu Chenxiang held San Shengmu's hand and softly comforted San Shengmu's panicked heart.

When he comforted the Holy Mother, his words were firm, but at this moment, he actually had some doubts in his heart.

Wutian and Chang'e are having such a serious conversation now, and the things they mentioned don't seem to be groundless.

After Chang'e approved Wutian's words, the topic changed: "Erlang, Liu Yanchang gave away the agarwood that day, and married Liu Yuan's family."

"After you arrived, they were married and already in the bridal chamber. Why did you stop them? You even modified the memory of all the villagers in the whole village, and planted restrictions on Liu Yanchang so that he would not betray Chen Xiang and the Third Holy Mother. "

When Chang'e asked this question, she quietly paid attention to Liu Chenxiang and the Three Virgins hidden in the clouds.

She could feel that both Liu Chenxiang and Sanshengmu became extremely nervous because of her words.

Neither Liu Chenxiang nor San Shengmu knew about this matter, and it didn't even exist in Liu Yanchang's mind, but it did happen.

Others thought that Liu Yanchang was extremely infatuated. After giving away the agarwood, on the wedding night, he made a solemn promise to the women other than the Three Holy Mothers that from now on, he would only love each other.

"She is my third sister after all, I can't let her wait under Mount Hua by herself."

"Wouldn't it be too sad if the people she valued the most don't remember her?"

Wutian said softly.

San ShengMu felt her hands and feet were cold and chilled.

She can completely imagine the scene of Wutian.

After Liu Yanchang marries a new wife, he will completely forget her, or seal her in the deepest part of his heart. Maybe when he gets old, he will occasionally miss him. He once met a beautiful fairy, and had a short and beautiful period. love history.

However, she can't even live in his memory for a long time, because he has to look forward and welcome a new life.

Chen Xiang, who was raised in a farmhouse, would be an ordinary farm boy, even after he realized the supernatural aspects of himself, he would not know his true identity.

As for herself, she could only wait with longing for her husband and children, and there was no meaning under Mount Hua.

Her husband will not miss her, her children will not know her existence, and her waiting will have no meaning.

If Wutian approached Sanshengmu and told her about this matter seriously, Sanshengmu would not believe it, but at this moment, Sanshengmu couldn't help but believe it.

It was because of her belief that an astonishing chill surged up in her heart.

She never knew that Wutian had done such a thing for her.

"But you have done so much for her, but she doesn't know, aren't you also very sad?"

"If it is said that the Holy Mother broke your heart, you don't want to be entangled with her anymore, but you have done a lot for Chen Xiang, why didn't you tell Chen Xiang?"

Chang'e looked at Wutian and asked with a smile in her eyes.

"Why tell them?"

Wutian asked a question.

"Moreover, I transferred so much pressure to that child. He has suffered a lot to achieve what he is today."

"It's over."

"His achievements are all due to his own efforts. He doesn't need to remember my kindness."

Liu Chenxiang was extremely puzzled.

He understood what Wutian said, but it was precisely because he understood that he was puzzled.

Chapter 21 The undefeated myth, blood is thicker than water

For a long time, Liu Chenxiang regarded Wutian as the enemy of life and death.

For Liu Chenxiang, Wutian is a huge lingering shadow that hangs over his heart. Even though his mana has already surpassed the Three Realms and Wutian has become his defeated opponent, the shadow in his heart is still... It has never been removed.

He always felt that Wutian looked at him with contempt hidden in his eyes.

Therefore, after Liu Chenxiang understood Wutian's words, he was even more confused.

He was able to get to this point by himself, why is Wutian now, but keeps saying that he won't remember his kindness?

It's really strange.

Even Chang'e discovered the secret agarwood and Sanshengmu, so it is impossible for Wutian not to have discovered it.

The reason why he is willing to cooperate with Chang'e is because he also has the idea of ​​expressing his breath for the incarnation of Yang Jian.

He is Yang Jian, but Yang Jian is not him. No matter what Yang Jian has done, Yang Jian really has nothing to do with the younger sister of Sanshengmu.

Yang Jian has done so much in the incarnation, it would be a bit meaningless if the San Shengmu was not allowed to know about it.

As for whether Sanshengmu will believe it or not, Wutian doesn't care.

He just feels that it doesn't matter if he doesn't care about the affairs of Sanshengmu's family, but if he doesn't say anything, it will be difficult to calm down after all.

It is precisely because of this idea that Wutian will cooperate with Chang'e to perform.

Seeing Wutian's cooperation, Chang'e smiled and continued following Chen Xiang's topic.

"Chen Xiang is just a child, and his vision is close to that of a mortal, so he hates you in his heart. He has survived several times under your hands, full of hatred, and he doesn't think that you are holding back secretly, he just thinks that he is Great fortune and great destiny.”

"However, the Three Holy Mothers clearly know the power of the number one war god in heaven, and she should also understand that you are an undefeated myth."

"But she also thinks that you are really dealing with Chen Xiang, she is really stupid."

"Why does she think that you can't even deal with a mortal."

Chang'e shook her head lightly.

Yup!

The Three Holy Mothers in the cloud, after hearing these words, felt a slight shock in their hearts.

Chang'e's words actually made her start to pay attention to some details that she hadn't noticed before.

The number one god of war in heaven, Erlang Xiansheng and Zhenjun, if he is determined to kill someone, even a god like Li Jing, the king of Tota, can only die.

In the past, Sun Wukong, who had great supernatural powers, could not please Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun, let alone a mortal who had not embarked on the road of cultivation.

Even if this mortal can use a little bit of mana, it's a little rudimentary.

When San Shengmu had no doubts before, she naturally felt that Chen Xiang was blessed with great destiny, and, as the saying goes, those who have attained the Tao will help more, and her old friends in the past were all willing to help Chen Xiang.

It seems to be a matter of course that Chen Xiang can escape Erlang Shen's pursuit time and time again.

However, when it really got serious now, San Shengmu suddenly realized that the former God Erlang was the god of justice, the number one god of war in heaven.

Even with the help of her old friends, it is almost impossible for Erlang God to fail in catching a mortal.

The former Weaver Girl was the Jade Emperor's own daughter, and her popularity in the Heavenly Court was much better than hers, but after Erlang God made a move, Zhinu was directly caught in the sky.

How could the Chen Xiang back then be compared to Zhinu.

Some thoughts that had never been thought of before appeared in the heart of Sanshengmu.

"She has too much prejudice against me in her heart."

Wutian said at will.

Chang'e and Wutian continued to chat for a while, and they also talked about the fact that when Chen Xiang was apprenticed to Mount Emei, Wutian sent heavy troops to guard Huaguo Mountain in order to prevent Chen Xiang from giving up halfway.

Sanshengmu and Chen Xiang never showed up, but they noticed some details that they hadn't noticed before, which made the mood of these two people quite complicated.

After Chang'e and Wutian left, San Shengmu and Chen Xiang left from the cloud and returned to Liu's Mansion.

After returning to Liu's Mansion, Sanshengmu and Chen Xiang looked worried.

……

One day, Liu Chenxiang was in Liu's study, holding a book in his hand, flipping through it absent-mindedly, Xiaoyu brought a pot of tea to Liu Chenxiang, and said to Liu Chenxiang.

"Chen Xiang, it's almost the Mid-Autumn Festival, what kind of guests do you think we should invite?"

After Xiaoyu asked Chen Xiang this question, he found that Chen Xiang was still absent-minded.

"Chenxiang!"

Xiaoyu called again.