Early the next morning.
Meng Manxing frowned slightly as he watched Ji Jialin drive the car to the bus stop.
"Ji Jialin, why are you here?"
"For you."
Ji Jialin said as a matter of course.
"You helped me so much yesterday, let me take you home."
He looked at Meng Manxing who was staring at him silently and said with a bright smile.
"No, you helped me before, there's no need to go through so much trouble."
Meng Manxing shook his head and had no intention of getting in the car.
The journey to her house is too far, and there are many mountain roads. Although I don’t know how much Ji Jialin’s car cost, it will definitely be a loss if it is worn out.
"It's just a coat, that's a favor. Get in the car, or you'll be blocking traffic."
Seeing that Meng Manxing was unwilling, Ji Jialin found an excuse to urge her.
"All right."
Seeing that Ji Jialin insisted, Meng Manxing stopped pushing.
Perhaps she already knew deep down that Ji Jialin was a good person.
Although she was ridiculed every time she asked for help, Ji Jialin always helped her.
If he wants to give it to him, just give it to him.
Seeing Meng Manxing agree, Ji Jialin felt a little proud in his heart.
I had no idea that Meng Manxing really didn't have any extra thoughts.
"Here, breakfast."
After the car started moving, Ji Jialin took out breakfast from the interlayer and handed it to Meng Manxing.
"Ji Jialin, how early did you get up today? I remember this store is far from our school."
She knew the name of this breakfast brand because Liang Chan had been showing it off in front of her.
"Not early, I slept until I woke up naturally."
Ji Jialin didn't choose to tell the truth. In fact, he thought about Meng Manxing for a long time yesterday and got up early in the morning to wake his father up.
Seven o'clock in the morning, in Ji's father's bedroom in the villa.
"Oh, I really gave birth to an ancestor. What can't you say to me at night? Why do you have to disturb my clear sleep so early in the morning?"
Ji's father sat up from the bed cursing, and looking at Ji Jialin sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, he grabbed a pillow and threw it at him angrily.
Ji Jialin quickly dodged by turning his head, laughing so hard that he deserved a beating.
"Dad, look at what you said. Shouldn't you be happy that I called you so considerately?"
Looking at his son who looked like he wanted a beating, Ji's father leaned against the back of the bed helplessly.
"Okay, okay, tell me what you want from me."
"Dad, besides the things you told me would cause us to transform, is there anything else that could cause me to transform?"
Seeing that his father was no longer angry, Ji Jialin put his feet down and asked seriously.
"Huh? Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"
Father Ji paused in drinking his tea.
"I'm curious, Dad, please tell me quickly."
"You little brat, you're not just curious, are you? You usually don't go home if you have nothing to do, so why would you come to see me so early in the morning?"
Ji's father narrowed his eyes and stared at Ji Jialin for a long time. Although he knew that she was hiding something, he did not ask too many questions.
He quickly got out of bed, bare-chested and with his tattooed arms exposed, he went to the bookshelf to search.
Looking at his father's gangster appearance, Ji Jialin was actually quite curious as to why his mother fell in love with his father, a gangster who had worked hard in the countryside?
Unfortunately, his mother died a few months after he was born.
Although he vaguely remembered his mother's gentle tone because of his special blood, he had no extra memories.
Father Ji had no idea that his son was framing him again. After searching carefully, he found the old book called "Memoirs of a Devil" and began to tell the story by rubbing the cover.
"The things passed down by our ancestors only mention those two things that are unlucky for us, but there is also a passage in history about our ancestors' appearance that mentions other possibilities."
"Legend has it that thousands of years ago, in addition to humans, there were two other races, demons and angels. The latter two possessed divine powers that humans lacked, leading to frequent wars in the world during that period. However, angels are naturally antagonistic to demons. Angels' blood can detect demons disguised as humans, and the human race was saved from extinction thanks to the angels' care. However, this constant war is not a solution. To prevent the world from being destroyed, the leaders of the three races set out to fight against demons."
"Finally, they reached an agreement and developed an ancient secret method to transport the demons and angels to another world."
"From now on, only humans remain in this world."
Ji Jialin couldn't help but retort when he heard this.
"Dad, what you said is not right, then why are we still in this world?"
"Stinky boy, wait until I finish, this is just a prequel."
Father Ji cursed and continued.
"That teleportation array requires someone with divine power to activate it on this end. Therefore, after everyone leaves, one angel will die here."
"Our demon ancestor overslept and missed the evacuation of the main force, so he ended up staying here."
"No more?"
Ji Jialin waited for a long time, and seeing that there was no further news, he couldn't help but ask.
"That's it. Isn't it easy to guess what's next?"
Father Ji looked at the surprised Ji Jialin and spoke as a matter of course.
"Isn't this ridiculous? Just because you overslept?"
Ji Jialin couldn't help but complain when he saw his father's expression.
"You don't understand this, don't you? This is real life. Don't think the stories have to be bizarre just because you've watched too many TV dramas!"
Ji Jialin looked at his old father who had left him speechless after scolding him without using any swear words, and tactfully changed the subject.
"So the angel died?"
"That's probably what our ancestors said, and there's no record of our ancestors seeing angels later."
Father Ji frowned as he recalled.
“Oh~”
Ji Jialin responded meaningfully, and after a moment of silence, he asked again.
"Dad, do you think I can be with an angel?"
"Have you been drinking fake wine? What kind of questions are you asking? There are no angels, and you are still thinking about these things."
Looking at the nervous Ji Jialin, Ji's father really wanted him to eat fried meat on thin sticks.
"What if it really is?"
Father Ji looked at Ji Jialin's expression and was silent for a while before speaking.
"It's hard to say, but it should be possible."
"Well, Dad, you should rest early. I won't disturb you."
Ji Jialin didn't get the answer he wanted, so he left quickly after speaking.
"Hey! I'll throw it away after you're done with it, you little bastard."
Father Ji looked at the closed door and spoke unhappily, but his eyes were solemn.
Could it be that this kid really encountered an angel?
Ji Jialin was also a little annoyed when he left. After hearing this information, he was not as happy as before.
Somehow, she suddenly remembered what her grandmother said when she left Meng Manxing's house.
"So her grandmother has noticed something?"
There is no problem with his father, but to find out whether there is any problem with his identity, he needs to go to the countryside to meet his grandmother.
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