Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and began to briefly tell the story of Ma Mengdie and Sun Weiting to a few people. However, there was no Taoist priest in his story. Instead, the person who saved Sun Weiting was a famous doctor he invited.
Everyone nodded in understanding and then looked at He Lingxuan, wanting her to explain the information about the snake demon.
He Lingxuan then spoke:
"My cousin is a dream-eating dragon python. She devours people's dreams to cultivate. She will weave all kinds of dreams for people and then devour them..."
"Why do you have to make up dreams? Can't you just eat them directly?"
Jiang Jie spoke doubtfully, with a puzzled look on his face. The Dream-Eating Dragon Python obviously feeds on human dreams to cultivate, so why would it go to so much trouble to weave dreams?
He Lingxuan's face flushed, and she hesitated for a moment before speaking:
"Different dreams taste different, and my cousin is quite picky. She only eats spring dreams. According to her, spring dreams have the best taste, with an endless aftertaste and are intoxicating."
The three of them were quite speechless. This hobby was unique.
"But logically, although my cousin is greedy, she would never do anything out of line. She is very timid. The Spirit Division's control is so strict, she is afraid of the Spirit Division's Spirit Prison."
He Lingxuan quickly explained. She knew her cousin's personality very well and seemed to be worried that others would think too much. She then began to explain:
"Don't worry, my cousin only eats dreams and won't kill anyone. At most, it will have some impact on your sleep."
Ye Feng frowned slightly. He clearly remembered that the evil spirit was eroding Sun Weiting's body, which was inconsistent with what He Lingxuan said.
"Next time, take us to visit your aunt. I always feel like something is wrong."
Ye Feng sighed and looked at Ye Ling'er who had returned with water. He didn't want to think about it anymore.
After a few simple words, Ye Feng asked Shen Xinyu to go home, and then he and Ye Ling'er went to Lingxin's home to find Ye Mingzhe.
Ye Ling'er didn't know what happened to Ye Feng yet, and she thought that Ye Feng was greedy for the food made by Ye Mingzhe:
"Brother, I will let Dad cook your favorite dish today."
Seeing Ye Ling'er's enthusiastic look, Ye Feng's originally depressed spirit relaxed a lot. After all, they were family members.
He just wants to know the truth, not to give up these family members.
"You, you, you've been out for a few days and you haven't studied hard yet. The college entrance exam is only three months away."
Ye Feng tapped Ye Ling'er's little head, this little girl.
Ye Ling'er pursed her lips, and an idea flashed through her mind:
"Brother, can you take me to the snowy mountains after the college entrance examination? I haven't been to the snowy mountains yet."
"Okay, as long as you take the exam seriously, I'll take you to see any snow-capped mountains."
Ye Feng smiled and agreed to Ye Ling'er's request.
The two of them returned home playing and joking. Ye Feng suddenly became serious and took out a set of math test papers from Ye Ling'er's room and gave them to her:
"Do it seriously. If you do it well, there will be a reward. I'll go talk to my dad."
"Okay, may I ask what the reward is?"
"If you pass the driving test in college, I'll give you a Porsche 918, how about that?"
Ye Feng touched Ye Ling'er's little head, as if he was using candy to coax the little girl who had always followed him around when he was a child.
"Really? But what kind of car is a Porsche 918? Is it expensive?"
Ye Ling'er was extremely happy at first, but then she scratched her head in confusion. She had heard of Porsche, which was said to cost hundreds of thousands or even millions.
"It's not expensive. Just work hard and reach your goals!"
“Okay!”
Ye Ling'er came to the desk with the test paper in her arms, adjusted her breathing carefully, set the alarm clock carefully, and then spread out the test paper and started to do the questions.
Ye Feng nodded, then his eyes darkened. He pushed open the door of the study and saw Ye Mingzhe drinking tea and reading a book.
Ever since Ye Mingzhe moved in here, he seems to be particularly fond of reading. As for drinking tea, it is an old habit. Ye Feng also learned to drink tea from Ye Mingzhe since he was a child.
"Feng'er, you're here."
Ye Mingzhe looked at Ye Feng who walked in with surprise, and poured a cup of hot tea for Ye Feng. The tea in the cup was steaming, but it could not hide the coldness on Ye Feng's face.
Ye Feng gently closed the door of the study to prevent the noise inside from disturbing Ye Ling'er who was doing homework outside.
He carefully pulled out the chair in front of the desk, sat on it, picked up the hot tea that was a little hot, blew on it gently, and took a small sip.
He repeated this action until there was no more hot tea in the cup. Then, as if to build up his courage by drinking, Ye Feng looked up at Ye Mingzhe who was still leisurely sipping tea, and moved his lips:
"I'm not your son, and Ling'er and I don't have any blood relationship, right?"
This short sentence seemed to have used up all of Ye Feng's strength. He slumped in the chair like a lost child, his eyes seeming to sob silently.
Ye Mingzhe, who was drinking tea, paused for a while, and finally drank the whole cup of hot tea in one gulp. He opened his lips slightly and breathed in the warmth of the hot tea that had just entered his stomach.
He placed the teacup in his hand on the table and rubbed it gently with his right thumb and index finger. The whole room fell into endless silence.
"call"
Like a gust of wind that broke the silence, Ye Mingzhe blew out of his mouth. He raised his eyes and stared at Ye Feng in a daze:
"Yes, you are not my child."
Ye Mingzhe was speaking, but his lips were trembling constantly, and his heart was extremely uneasy.
The last hope in Ye Feng's eyes was completely shattered. He was just testing to verify the doubts in his heart.
He originally thought that perhaps because he was his father's ex-wife's child, all this could be explained, but the result coincided with his worst guess.
Mother is not mother, sister is not sister...father is not father!
Fortunately, he was mentally prepared, so he didn't lose heart again at this answer.
Ye Mingzhe looked at Ye Feng, who looked dejected, with a trace of heartache in his eyes. However, when he thought about the future path Ye Feng would take, he suppressed the waves in his heart:
"We are a family after all. I hid it from you before because you were still young and I didn't want to talk about it. You are my son, no matter what!"
Ye Mingzhe held Ye Feng's shoulders tightly with both hands, his voice was hoarse and firm, and his sincere eyes made Ye Feng's dead heart warm again.
Yes, they are a family. Even if they are not related by blood, they are a family that has been with each other for more than ten years!
Ye Feng's dejected eyes lit up again, and he immediately asked his second question:
"Dad, can you tell me, is Ling'er the daughter of you and Aunt Ling?"
The sound echoed in the empty room, constantly irritating Ye Mingzhe's eardrums. After a long silence, he replied firmly:
"yes!"
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