Adorable Villain: Male God, I am not Trying to Rob You Chapter 102: 102: Villain Witch (11)
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"After Master became the leader of the sect, he liked to wear a half-blood mask. No one else has seen the half-covered face of hers, but I have."
Xia Beibei continued to whisper in a low voice, her eyes always watching the emotional changes on Zuo Qianji’s face beside her: “Back then, she fell off a cliff of ten thousand feet. Although she had a near miss, half of her His face was ruined.
"She gave you the most important and best thing about a woman, but Zuo Qianji, what did you give her in return? Master, she is crazy, she has been driven crazy by you all her life! Not only that , she also kept forcing her daughter, forcing Aman to..."
"Stop talking! Please stop talking!"
At this moment, Zuo Qianji finally shed tears of regret: "It's my fault, it's my fault! It's all my fault! Girl, you are right, I don't deserve to be forgiven, even I can't forgive myself, so what qualifications do I have to expect their mother and daughter to forgive me? The damage has been done, and no matter how sorry I am now, I can't turn back time."
Speaking of this, Zuo Qianji took a deep look at Xia Beibei: "Girl, I have no love in my life. I give you this inner strength, which can be regarded as a way to alleviate some of my sins before I die. , on the road to Huangquan, if I meet Zoey, I will personally make amends with her, girl... you..."
Zuo Qianji's tone began to weaken. He had been tortured by the Forgettable Grass for several years. Once his body lost the support of his internal strength, he was rapidly declining; "Girl, please, please... please... You...take good care of Aman and...accompany her."
She is a miserable child!
Facing Zuo Qianji's hopeful eyes, Xia Beibei nodded: "I will stay with her until I die."
After receiving Xia Beibei's promise, Zuo Qianji finally slowly closed his eyes, and he could finally die in peace.
This world is so wonderful. People who have done bad things throughout their lives can die with peace of mind if they are forgiven by others before they die.
And what about those people who were let down by them and hurt by them?
They were in pain when they were alive, and they still couldn't rest in peace even after being under the Nine Springs.
Zuo Qianji, I agreed to your request not because I pity you or to be grateful to you, but because...
Aman is my relative.
Even without anyone’s advice, I will always stay with her until the end of my life...
This is Ye Lan's wish.
In the original plot, Ye Lan also achieved this.
Xia Beibei sighed leisurely again. Now with the internal strength Zuo Qianji gave her, she was finally able to meditate reluctantly to heal herself.
While Xia Beibei was doing exercises to heal her injuries, a slender figure appeared outside her house like a ghost.
The visitor did not deliberately hide his breath and footsteps.
"Who?"
Xia Beibei opened his eyes and forced himself to stand up from the wooden bed.
The wooden door of the room was pushed open, and with a gust of night wind, Feng Jiutian's figure appeared in front of Xia Beibei.
"Huh?"
As soon as Feng Jiutian entered the door and saw the scene in the room, he was slightly startled when he saw the dead Zuo Qianji, and then said coldly: "As expected of the witch from the Blood Clothes Sect, she didn't even let go of her savior. Passed?"
Obviously, Feng Jiutian misunderstood that Xia Beibei killed Zuo Qianji to save himself.
As for his speculation, Xia Beibei was noncommittal: "Thank you for saving me, Lord Feng. As for other things, I have nothing to say."
There are rumors in the world that this Lord Feng has a sharp tongue. It seems that this is not groundless.
"Huh?"
Feng Jiutian squinted at Xia Beibei, and then he made a sad expression: "Ye Lan, is this how you treat your savior?"
"Benefactor?"
Xia Beibei smiled slightly: "We evil sects always repay kindness with hatred. Didn't you just suspect that I killed Senior Zuo?"
"Hmm."
After hearing Xia Beibei's words, Feng Jiutian's eyes flashed: "Forget it, ahem, I won't argue with you anymore. You are seriously injured. You can heal in peace. I will protect you tonight."
After speaking, Feng Jiutian turned around and exited the room.
Seeing that he really stood outside the door to protect himself, Xia Beibei hesitated for a moment——
Is this Lord Feng still a warm-hearted person who doesn’t deserve a beating on the outside but is hot on the inside?
That's all, she can't care about that much now. Xia Beibei returned to the wooden bed, sat down cross-legged, and began to exercise with peace of mind.
After Xia Beibei entered meditation, Feng Jiutian outside the door was looking up at the bright moon in the sky. He didn’t know what he was thinking of, and his face gradually became gloomy——
He was run away by Chu Ran, but he was seriously injured. According to his personality, he would not leave this world. At this moment, Chu Ran must have hidden his aura and hid somewhere to heal his injuries.
…………
The next day, Xia Beibei woke up from meditation and his face looked much better.
Although the external injuries on her body have not yet healed, her internal injuries are already almost healed. When she got out of bed and saw that Zuo Qianji’s body was gone in the room, Xia Beibei stared. She was about to He walked out of the room quickly, and as soon as he went out, he saw Feng Jiutian's figure in the yard, and the new tomb next to him.
"Did you bury Senior Zuo?"
Xia Beibei asked. At this time, Feng Jiutian, who had been standing under the tree, slowly turned around. He was holding a small box in his hand: "This is the tomb of clothes. This is Zuo Qianji." ashes!"
"You cremated him?"
Xia Beibei was shocked. Why didn't he hear any sound last night? But then thinking of Feng Jiutian's mysterious skills, Xia Beibei calmed down: "Master Feng, why don't you bury his ashes here?"
"The deceased is dead, but..."
Feng Jiutian glanced at Xia Beibei: "Take these ashes back to the Xueyi Sect and hand them over to someone qualified to deal with them."
Hearing Feng Jiutian's words, Xia Beibei was startled: "You...what do you know?"
"We know everything in Tianxiang Tower."
Feng Jiutian smiled at Xia Beibei: "As the saying goes, blood is thicker than water, if you are a close relative... you would not want your relatives to be buried in the wilderness."
Xia Beibei's face turned pale when she heard Feng Jiutian's words. She remembered what she said to Zuo Qianji last night——
Are you too extreme?
What if...
If it were me...
If that woman comes back...
Xia Beibei lowered his eyes, clenched his hands into fists, and finally loosened them weakly——
Blood is thicker than water, and his ashes should indeed be handed over to Ah Man. No matter what decision Ah Man makes, it is her family matter.
Xia Beibei smiled and walked up to Feng Jiutian. She raised her hand to take the urn from Zuo Qianji, and looked at Feng Jiutian firmly: "I will bring the ashes of my senior back to the Xueyi Gate. , I believe that he also hopes to reunite with his relatives."