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"This eyebrow looks like it. This body looks like it..." My mother said softly.

"Come in and talk." Wu Banxian turned around and entered the house again.

My mother and I looked at each other and walked up.

"Come on, please sit down." Wu Banxian said and poured two more cups of tea, and put them in front of my mother and me.

"What is your purpose? Did you catch Xiaofeng?" I don't have the heart to deal with her now, time is running out, the sooner I find Xiaofeng, the better.What's more, Xiaofeng may fall ill at any time.

But Wu Banxian sighed, turned to look at my mother, and said, "Mrs. Feng, we haven't seen each other for many years. Now you are also an old lady, but I am still handsome. Do you know the reason?"

Hearing what she said, my mother seemed to have found something wrong, and said: "I said, I don't think it's strange. It turns out that you won't grow old. You... who are you?"

"Me? I'm the one who can save you. Now I'm the only one who can save you, Feng Dongcheng, and that child." She tapped the table with her fingers, glanced at me, and said, "The only pure and pure child in your family Bloodline, there is only that child, you have to cherish it."

My heart trembled violently, does she know that I am not Feng Qingjiu, but a substitute from another world?No, I shook my head secretly, she must be cheating.

"You...don't talk nonsense!" My mother stared at her and asked, "Where did you get Xiaofeng?"

"Shen...Si...yan...you...shouldn't you say something?"

Wu Banxian's words completely broke me down, as expected she knew about it.Not only do you know that I am from another world, but you also know my name.No, I always feel that something is wrong.Could it be that I can come here because of her?

"Who the hell are you?" I was so angry, it was hard for me to imagine that I had been used for 20 years.

"Qing'er, there is something wrong with this person, let's go home, let's go home." My mother was flustered for some reason.

"Feng Yasong, stop deceiving yourself and others. The real Feng Qingjiu is dead. Your heart can't lie to you. You can feel the so-called mother-child connection. Why don't you admit it?" Wu Banxian pointed My mother's nose looks like it hates iron.

Hearing this passage, my mother's whole body became limp. She looked at me and said, "Qing'er, my Qing'er."

I can clearly see my mother's eyes, and there are tears in her eyes, just like what Wu Banxian said, she actually knew that I was not, and she has been deceiving herself.

I calmed down my emotions, looked at Wu Banxian, and said, "Why did you come to me?"

Wu Banxian raised his chin, looked at me, and asked, "I just want to know, are you afraid of death? Answer me!"

I gritted my teeth, looked at my mother, and then thought of Mei Yusheng's sad appearance because of the loss of Xiaofeng.In this world, I have experienced many family affections and emotions between lovers that I have never experienced before.They are really awkward, I think I am afraid, but if I can do something for them, I think I will not hesitate, just like Mei Yusheng's love for me.

"I'm afraid, but for them, I don't have to be afraid!" I replied firmly.

Wu Banxian smiled, and the smile was actually very happy, with a gratified expression, what's going on?

"Okay, very good. I'm very happy to have your words. Sure enough, I didn't choose the wrong person."

But my mother pulled me to leave, "Qing'er, let's go home, don't pay attention to this lunatic who is talking nonsense."

I grabbed my mother and called out, "Mother."

My mother looked at me and seemed to have a thousand words.

"Mom, she's right, I'm not your child. I also really want to know what will happen next, and I believe she can give us the best result. So, I still want to hear it."

"You child, when did you become so stubborn, you have to know, you might die. Mom... Mom doesn't want to lose you, you are my child. "

Chapter 17No.17

Tears slid down his cheeks and dripped to the ground.

I know that she has always regarded me as her own child, and that kind of gentle eyes can't deceive anyone.I felt a maternal love in her that I had never felt before, because in this world, my parents died when I was very young.I lived at my cousin Luo Meiting's house since I was a child, and I also worked in my cousin's company when I grew up, until that accident happened and I came here.

"Feng Yasong, don't you want to save your niece?" Wu Banxian's words hit the bull's-eye.

"Tell me, where is Xiaofeng?" My mother immediately calmed down again as she thought about the purpose of coming here.

Wu Banxian fiddled with his nails, looked up at my mother, and smiled, "Do you want your niece or her?"

I saw my mother's fists clenched tightly at the moment, and her eyes were about to burst into flames.

"I'm talking about you, what kind of attitude is this? You have come to ask me for something, why do you act like I am your enemy." Wu Banxian was a little dissatisfied, raised Erlang's legs and shook, and then squinted at me.

My mother softened her tone and said, "Please, tell me, where is Xiaofeng?"

Wu Banxian nodded, and said with satisfaction: "Well, I like this attitude. Then I will show you with mercy, where is Xiaofeng."

Her tone paused, her expression became serious, and she said, "She was taken away by your brother's people."

My mother shook her body, but her words were very sad, "Why is he still refusing to let us go... My two children died because of him, right?"

Wu Banxian nodded and said, "You gave birth to twins, and if one of them dies, the other will die too. Do you know that twins are rare, but you gave birth to them, but this It died only a few years after I was born. I used a secret method to resurrect my soul, but this soul came from my world."

"You... who are you?" My mother's brows were deeply furrowed, and she couldn't think of her origin.

"I came from the same world as your ancestor. I owe him a favor, and it's time to pay him back."

I looked at Wu Banxian's expression, she seemed to be lost in memory.