As soon as he saw this, a strange memory suddenly flooded into Jiang Bo's mind.
In Jiang Bo's memory, he was an unfortunate yet lucky child. He was abandoned at sea by his biological parents at the age of six and was adopted by Mackenzie Foy, an archaeologist stationed in O'Hara who was passing by.
A perfect woman who combines beauty, intelligence and generosity.
What follows is the story between him and Fui. Fui treats him very well and has been taking good care of him for six years, just like her own son.
Raising a child is a very difficult thing for an unmarried woman.
Because of his own reasons, he ruined several of Fuyi's blind dates.
Fuyi never blamed him. Her every word, action, frown and smile were full of love for him. Even though he was unwilling to learn history, Fuyi still respected him and said to Jiang Bo with a smile, "No matter what you do in the future, you will become an extraordinary person."
A day ago, the demon-slaying order came down, and Fuyi ran home like crazy and grabbed Jiang Bo who was climbing a tree to catch birds. She dragged the twelve-year-old Jiang Bo to the beach, ready to let him leave by boat.
On the way, he just kept urging Jiang Bo to run faster, and Jiang Bo didn't know what was happening.
But when Jiang Bo saw the naval fleet that surrounded O'Hara like an iron barrel, he understood that Fuyi was desperate. She knew that she had no ability to protect the child.
At this time, the roar of artillery fire had already sounded.
The desperate Fuyi finally seemed to have thought of something. She dragged Jiang Bo back to her archaeological office under the gunfire and found the devil fruit that she had picked up before, whose power was unknown.
She originally wanted to study this fruit thoroughly and give it to Jiang Bo as a gift for his sixteenth birthday, but until now she didn't know what kind of fruit it was. Maybe if Jiang Bo ate this fruit, he could escape?
However, she didn't dare to gamble. The fruits that were not recorded in the Devil Fruit Encyclopedia contained too much uncertainty. They were either new fruits, or fruits that posed a threat to the government and were maliciously erased.
These fruits can easily change a person's life, and no one knows whether it is good or bad.
In the end, she ate the fruit, and if there were any bad consequences, she would bear them.
If he has the ability to save Jiang Bo, he will save Jiang Bo. If there is no other way, then they will die together.
After eating the fruit, Fuyi discovered the function of the fruit. She was overjoyed and used her ability to send Jiang Bo away, far away, as if she would never return to this nightmare place.
This was the first time Jiang Bo cried to that woman. He wanted her to go with him, but Fuyi, who had sent him in, looked at the gap in the door that was getting smaller and smaller, and collapsed on the ground exhausted.
I smiled and said to him, "Be good, Jiang Bo, and live well. I'm not leaving. I'm an archaeologist from O'Hara, and there are no deserters in O'Hara."
"The gate of justice will eventually open, and the hidden darkness will eventually be exposed. What happened today, perhaps all of this is fate."
At that time, Fuyi seemed as calm as if she was sitting on her own yoga mat. She wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with her hands and looked at Jiang Bo in the door with a smile, as if she wanted to leave her most beautiful side to her child.
The last scene in my memory was a cannonball flying towards me.
"No, get out of the way, get out of the way, no~"
"Go to hell with your fate! Ah! Ahhhh!" A shrill roar sounded in the bedroom. Jiang Bo, who was lying on the bed unable to move, jumped directly off the bed. At this time, he knelt on the ground with his left hand holding his head, his eyes filled with tears.
Fuyi successfully left her most beautiful side to her child and to Jiang Bo. Although the things in the memory did not happen to Jiang Bo, everything in her body and mind deeply affected Jiang Bo.
This identity background was a deep blow to Jiang Bo. He had lost his relatives a long time ago, and on the first day he came into this world, he experienced the feeling of losing his loved ones.
Fuyi is not his relative either in soul or body, but at this moment, Fuyi's love for Jiang Bo makes her the closest person to Jiang Bo.
"Tap, tap, tap!" Jiang Bo's roar completely attracted the attention of the merpeople and mermaids outside. "What's wrong? What happened?" The sound of the merpeople's feet stomping on the ground was heard, and Xia Li's voice also arrived at the same time, quickly controlling the bubbles to float into the house.
"Dong", "Dong", the movement in the house successfully attracted the two people. But when they entered, they saw this scene.
The seriously injured boy knelt on the ground, holding his head with his left hand in pain, and hitting the ground with his right fist.
With each blow, the wounds on his body opened a little wider. His fists had already become blurred, and a small dent was punched into the hard coral rock floor.
He was still roaring, his eyes were frighteningly red, and his face was already wet with tears.
This scene was deeply imprinted in the hearts of the two siblings. What kind of blow could make a little human boy of eleven or twelve years old burst out with such great power?
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