Chapter 36 We Don’t Want to Abandon You
"Oh no, I've been discovered!"
A clear voice rang out in the night. Xu Ren'er and the others looked in the direction of the sound and saw two men and one woman walking out from behind three trees.
Xu Ren'er: "Master!"
Tang Beiju: "Uncle!"
Tang Qiuyue: "Auntie!"
It turned out that the three extra people were their master, Yu Hui; Mo Youli's father, Mo Xiaohe; and Mo Youli's mother, Pang Ningchun, and the person who spoke was Yu Hui.
When he saw the three of them, Xu Ren'er realized that the information they wanted to conceal could no longer be hidden.
only......
Tang Beiju suddenly felt a little frustrated. He had spent a whole day's effort, but in the end he was discovered. He was unwilling to accept this and asked:
"Where did I make a mistake that you discovered?"
Mo Xiaohe shook his head, patiently corrected Tang Beiju's words, and said in a gentle voice:
"It's not you, it's all of you. You didn't reveal any flaws. In fact, your plan was flawless. If we hadn't anticipated this, we would have been fooled by you."
Xu Ren'er grasped the key words in Mo Xiaohe's words:
"I expected this long ago. What does this mean?"
Mo Xiaohe sighed softly, looked into the distance, and said slowly: "Everything must start from fifteen years ago..."
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Have you ever seen a baby born with alienation in his eyes?
Have you ever seen a baby who can speak without even having teeth at birth?
Have you ever seen a baby that can walk upright as soon as it is born?
Before Mo Youli was born, if someone told Mo Xiaohe that his child was born with a strange aura and was not an ordinary mortal, it would likely bring them a catastrophe and they would definitely be slapped in the face by Mo Xiaohe.
But what if the person speaking is his newborn child?
When the baby in his arms opened his eyes, his expression was completely calm and cold. He glanced at Mo Xiaohe quietly, opened his mouth, and said to him:
"Abandon me. Otherwise, you will all die."
This sudden childish voice startled Mo Xiaohe. Fortunately, he had also experienced many ups and downs, so he didn't show it on his face. He just gently placed Mo Youli on the ground, watched Mo Youli stand up little by little, and continued to speak to him expressionlessly:
"I come from the world of God and Madness. I am a priest worshipped by the Marrow-sucking Nation for hundreds of years. I possess powerful foresight and purification abilities.
I am honored to be born as your child in this life. I can feel that you and your wife are very kind people.
So, with the little bit of conscience I have left, let me give you some advice:
You must abandon me, otherwise, those people from the Marrow-sucking Country will take me away and kill you without mercy in order to get me.
Time is running out, you only have five years at most."
After he finished speaking, Mo Youli, who was in the baby state, suddenly closed his eyes, fell backwards, and fell into a coma.
After all, he was his own child, so Mo Xiaohe immediately rushed forward and hugged him to prevent Mo Youli from getting hurt.
After sending someone to settle Mo Youli, Mo Xiaohe stood alone in the courtyard for a long time that night.
Mo Youli's words gave him a huge shock.
He was just a nobleman of ordinary birth. In this huge capital city, there were countless nobles whom he could not afford to offend.
Not to mention, making him an enemy of an entire country.
Even though he had never heard of the existence of the Marrow-sucking Country.
Mo Youli's behavior that transcends worldly understanding is enough to prove that there really is a marrow-sucking country in this world, and that it is powerful, tyrannical and overbearing, and does not care about human life.
Perhaps, he should listen to Mo Youli's advice and abandon him.
He is still young, and his wife Pang Ningchun is also still young. They can continue to have a normal child, give this child all their love, and not get involved in any disputes.
But he couldn't bear to...
Even if this child is unusual, it is his child, born to the woman he loves most.
Never mind, I'll just put it off for a day. Aren't there still at least five years left?
Mo Xiaohe thought to himself.
After Mo Youli woke up, his consciousness returned to that of an ordinary baby.
It was as if the previous conversation was just a dream of Mo Xiaohe.
But Mo Xiaohe would not let his guard down or forget the conversation. He was always on guard.
Mo Xiaohe helplessly maintained this mentality and kept procrastinating.
As time went by, Mo Youli gradually grew up, and the people in the mansion soon discovered that Mo Youli seemed to be a little different from ordinary people.
He is always able to predict the future and know many things in advance, even if he has never come into contact with these things.
This anomaly was so conspicuous that soon rumors began to spread throughout the capital:
The Mo family has a child with the ability to predict the future.
However, the rumor was very small and was quickly suppressed by Mo Xiaohe.
"Xiao He, I want to take A Li away from the capital."
One night, Pang Ningchun waited for Mo Xiaohe to come back and said solemnly.
"Why?"
Mo Xiaohe asked the question, but he already had the answer in his heart.
Pang Ningchun: "A-Li's abnormality is too dangerous. We can still protect him now, but in time, his abilities will be completely unprotected. How can we protect him then?
He is still so young, and we adults find it difficult to deal with it, so how can we let him, a child, face it?"
Knowing his wife well enough, Pang Ningchun's words were exactly what he expected.
After thinking for a moment, he decided not to hide it from Pang Ningchun anymore and repeated everything Mo Youli had said to him.
Pang Ningchun's reaction was exactly what he expected.
She raised her chin slightly, her eyes full of determination:
"So what? My child, even if he's an alien, is still my child. I will never allow anyone to take my child away."
After receiving Pang Ningchun's reply, Mo Xiaohe's originally solemn face suddenly smiled.
That night, Mo Xiaohe came to Mo Youli's bedside.
At this time, Mo Youli had completely fallen into a sweet dream and was unaware of Mo Xiaohe's arrival.
"Ali... no, it should be, the priest whose marrow was sucked out in Ali's previous life. Are you still in my son's body?"
The only response to Mo Xiaohe was the sound of shallow breathing.
Mo Xiaohe was not in a hurry. He had a feeling that the priest from his previous life was definitely still in Ali's body.
Mo Xiaohe: "I have something important to discuss with you. I implore you to come out and meet me."
Still no response.
Mo Xiaohe waited for a long time but received no response. He thought that the other party might not want to see him. After thinking for a moment, he had to help his son who was in a sweet dream to move the quilt up, then tidied up his son's hair a little and turned to leave.
Never mind, I’ll try again tomorrow. If one time isn’t enough, I’ll just ask a few more times and I’ll get a response.
When Mo Xiaohe had already reached the door of the room, there was movement behind him.
"What do you want from me?"
Mo Xiaohe looked back and met a pair of cold and ruthless eyes.
To be honest, Mo Xiaohe didn't like seeing this kind of look in his son's eyes. This kind of look must have come from the fact that his son had experienced too much injustice and betrayal in the world, causing his heart to become numb and unable to feel the trust between people.
This was not the look he wanted to see from his son.
If possible, he hopes that his son will be happy, always have hope and longing for life in his eyes, and have a partner that he can rely on and trust with confidence.
"We don't want to abandon you."
Mo Xiaohe didn't waste any words and asked directly:
"Is there a way to delay the arrival of those marrow-sucking nations you mentioned as much as possible?
Give us enough time to find a ray of hope, help you escape from your predicament, and let you have your own life."
Mo Xiaohe's words did not move the priest's heart. His eyes remained indifferent. He asked:
"I am their High Priest, of high status. Why do you think I am in trouble?"
"I knew it the first time I saw you. A happy person would never have eyes like yours.
So, is there a solution?"
The priest looked up at him, shook his head, and said:
"There are ways to delay time, but finding a glimmer of hope is difficult. My ability to predict the future of others, but not my own, or the future of those with whom I am most connected, is inconceivable.
So, I don’t even know if the glimmer of hope you’re talking about exists.”
"Then give it a try, okay?"
No matter what, try it.
Mo Xiaohe thought, only by trying can there be hope of success; if you give up, you will definitely fail.
Seeing Mo Xiaohe's insistence, the priest fell silent.
He was thinking, should he agree to Mo Xiaohe?
In fact, after so many years of reincarnation, he had tried hard. He was tired of the endless exploitation of the Marrow-sucking Country, but he was powerless.
Everyone around him is an accomplice. No one is willing to help him. They are all trying to stop him, fearing that if he really leaves the Marrow-sucking Country, they will no longer be able to live that kind of life of getting something for nothing.
Every time he was reincarnated, he happened to be born in the Marrow-sucking Country. When his relatives learned that he was a priest of the Marrow-sucking Country and had received a large amount of gold, silver and jewelry from the palace, they immediately handed him over.
Only in his previous life, he was born in a small country in the crazy world. There were few offspring and the birth rate was extremely low. Every child born was regarded as a treasure. In addition, this country had a unique language environment, and the two countries could not communicate well in language. So he mistakenly believed that the people of the Marrow-sucking Country were bad people who robbed children.
The marrow-sucking nation successfully hit a snag and refused to hand him over, which angered the marrow-sucking nation, and they directly massacred everyone except him.
This unscrupulous behavior caused the priest to develop a numbness towards human nature.
However, this time, he had clearly warned the family to abandon him directly, but after careful consideration, they decided to keep him and even wanted to give him a completely free life.
Is this the "another turning point" promised when the crazy world chose him to be the son of destiny to represent world communication?
"Alright. I'll use whatever abilities I have left in this body to block the search function over there.
However, when I use these abilities, I can only intercept until I am fifteen years old at most, and the remaining consciousness of my previous life will be completely dormant.
Remember, I'm blocking the information from this location, so after I use my ability, you must leave immediately and find a location far, far away from here to maximize the delay."
The priest decided that perhaps he could take a complete gamble.
This time, maybe it really is different, his fate may really be changed.
The calm eyes of the priest finally revealed a hint of desire for future victory.
Seeing this, Mo Xiaohe couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips and nodded, as if he understood. Then he said, "I like the look in your eyes right now."
"What?"
"Nothing, let's get started."
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