"Master, this is the young master's order, and we dare not disobey." They can selectively listen to the words of Tonghua Manager, but not the young master. Everyone knows in their hearts that the master dotes on the young master.
"Daddy, Tonghua said that we can find mom this way." Zi Er began to look for Tonghua everywhere: "Where is she?"
"She did something wrong and was killed by Daddy." Xiao Changhen patted Zi Er's head in fear, but his eyes were looking at Yan Baibai: "You, when you encounter something about your mother, you don't think about it."
Yan Baibai turned slightly and tilted her head to look at the tall sycamore tree behind her. The tree stood there upright without any change.
If the tung flower is the spirit of the paulownia tree, if she dies, the paulownia tree will die as well in serious cases, or all its flowers and leaves will fall off in minor cases. In short, it should not be like this now.
As if he could see through Yan Baibai's doubts, Xiao Changhen suddenly spoke, "I nurtured the Wutong tree with spirit stones. It has lived here for hundreds of years, its flowers never fade. But too many of its flowers fell, and it finally gave birth to a spirit."
"She looks a lot like you, but I also know that she's not you."
Xiao Changhen himself didn't know why, but he wanted to explain.
Yan Baibai heard it, but she couldn't say anything.
"Mother, I promise, Daddy has only been waiting for you and has never had another woman." Zi Er was not idle. He said, "In order to find you quickly, Daddy specially lit a rebirth lamp in Foshan Temple. It has been burning for five hundred years without interruption."
The first thing Yan Baibai thought of was the rebirth lamp that occupied a separate pagoda in Foshan City. It turned out that it was lit by Xiao Changhen for her!
Yan Baibai felt a little strange at this moment. She looked at Xiao Changhen, wondering if he had received the Jueqing Sutra sent by Jueqing Buddhist disciple...
"Zi Er, how did your mother die?" Yan Baibai pinched Zi Er's chubby little face, then looked at Xiao Changhen who was obviously stiff.
She looked into his eyes and saw a flash of fear, panic, and regret...
"Dad said he was the one who killed him."
Zi Er curled his lips downwards, tears welling up in his eyes again. He threw himself into Yan Baibai's arms again without saying a word.
Zi Er hugged Yan Baibai's neck tightly, and the grievance in his eyes gradually faded away, turning into determination.
He was still very weak when his mother died, but now, he will never leave his mother. He wants to protect his mother and no one is allowed to hurt her.
Not even daddy can do that!
"Be good, don't be sad. Mother must love Zi Er very much, right? She must want you to be happy every day." Yan Baibai suddenly regretted bringing up this topic in front of Zi Er. She patted Zi Er's head and said, "Don't cry, don't cry."
"Chi~"
A cold and sneer suddenly broke into everyone's ears.
“What a touching scene!”
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and found that two figures suddenly appeared on the horizon.
"Who!" the robed man shouted angrily, "How dare you be so arrogant when the Saint is here!"
"Yan Li?" Shi Lidan was surprised.
"Brother, what did you say?"
Yan Baibai looked at Mo Li who suddenly appeared with a confused look on his face.
Yan Li?
What is this guy Mo Li doing!
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