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【Texture】(132, 133) 

Author: Wandering Traveler,
June 23, 2016,
first published on sis. Chapter 132
: It was clear that my appearance was completely unexpected for Yan Jing. So much so that
in the few seconds it took for me to intimidate the drummer and the other band members, this girl just stood there dumbfounded, watching my actions
, not even thinking to use the opportunity to rush out of the room with her speed.
After staring at my face for a moment, she suddenly seemed to remember something, and with a sudden burst of strength, she
crushed the phone she was holding to her ear in two, the broken pieces falling to the floor.
I calmly watched her action, without any reaction. After giving me a defiant
"victorious" smile, she said casually, "Quick reaction... Is that Mom on the other end of the phone?
You think that just because you destroyed the phone and didn't say anything, I wouldn't be able to find out Mom's whereabouts?"
Hearing this, Yan Jing's smile froze...
I reached into my pocket, pulled out a cigarette, and put it in my mouth . I snapped my fingers,
a flame appearing on my index finger, which I used to light the cigarette. I shook my hand to extinguish the flame and said, "It's said that
girls subconsciously often see their mothers as role models in some way, and unconsciously
imitate them to some extent. For example, their speech, mannerisms, habits, and even their clothing..."
Hearing my words, Yan Jing subconsciously looked down at her current outfit, and
her small mouth pursed.
"...I guess you thought Mom's outfit was cool! So...you didn't think too much about it!
You just used it as your own costume for your performance!" I took the cigarette from my mouth with my left hand,
wiped my nose with my thumb, and observed Yan Jing's reaction.
Yan Jing lowered his head, remained silent for a long time, then suddenly looked up, shrugged, and said with a grin,
"Since you guessed it, why don't you just go find Mom yourself? Why come here to block me?"
I chuckled.
"I have her phone number...but if she's not willing,
I can't call or text her! To force her to meet me, I need some leverage, right?"
Yan Jing pointed to himself and replied with a grin, "You mean me, right?"
I nodded repeatedly. "You're so smart... no wonder you're my sister!"
Although intimidated by the terrifying power I displayed, the other members of the Tattooed Face Band, out of a sense of responsibility
and concern for Yan Jing, didn't flee the scene. They all nervously watched my interaction with Yan Jing from a few meters away from the door
, glaring at me with fierce and hateful eyes. But after hearing my
conversation with Yan Jing, they all showed bewildered expressions. However, their hostile
attitude towards me unconsciously softened...
Yan Jing pouted and turned her face to the side, muttering, "What kind of brother are you? Actually
planning to use his sister as a bargaining chip?"
I shrugged as well, spreading my hands. "There's no other way... You and Mom, you're both so
secretive. If I don't be a little ruthless, who knows how long you two will keep playing me for a fool? I didn't just
snatch your phone from your hand earlier so that Mom could hear what was going on here. That way,
someone as smart as her will quickly find out what's happening here. Then she'll have to think about how to deal with my
question, right?"
Yan Jing glanced at me from head to toe, then suddenly asked, "Brother, didn't you buy
any braised pork knuckle after I left?"
"I did..." I replied.
"I didn't see you take any."
"I put it in the private room upstairs. What, do you want some?" I was taken aback. I didn't understand
why this girl suddenly changed the subject to that.
"No... I was thinking that if you meet Mom later, you should at least consider giving her
a little something as a gift. Let me tell you, Mom and I both like that place's crystal braised pork knuckle. It
would be a good gift!" Yan Jing said seriously.
"Really? A bag of crystal pork knuckles is a gift? That's fine... I originally
bought those for my current girlfriend, but if you and Mom want some, it's up to you." I replied, not really taking it seriously
.
Hearing my words, Yan Jing suddenly let out a long sigh, then said with a grin, "Then
thank you, big brother! I was planning to buy some for myself as a late-night snack after my performance. But you beat me to it
... hehe." Then, the girl walked to my side, turned to the side, and
called out to the band members gathered outside the door. "Alright, he's my big brother! He was just joking with me... It's okay. You guys
shouldn't just stand there... Bruce, Gao Bin, why don't you all go downstairs and clean up the equipment in the performance area
? Let me talk to my brother alone for a bit."
After Yan Jing clarified our relationship, the band members didn't say anything, but with uncertain
expressions, they all turned and left the corridor as Yan Jing instructed. Just as they turned to leave,
I unexpectedly saw Zhang Lu peeking around the corner… When she noticed I'd seen her, she quickly
ducked back.
It seemed she already knew I was the one who made the noise in the bathroom. But I didn't care. With
my current abilities, I didn't think she posed any threat. Even if I suspected she'd guessed
I knew about her and her son's private affairs and harbored some ill will towards me, it wouldn't matter.
Yan Jing, who was now near the inner door, was more of a concern. She was
incredibly fast, and although I believed I could completely corner her in the room, anything could happen
. After all, I didn't have a clear understanding of her true abilities, and she was currently rambling on
about pork knuckles, clearly trying to distract me.
To my surprise, after giving instructions to the other band members as she approached the door, she
immediately took a few steps back and returned to the dressing room. She picked up her broken
phone from the floor, waved it at me, and said, "Brother… you made me break my phone. You have to
take responsibility!"
I frowned. "You broke it yourself… do you expect me to pay for it?"
"If you don't pay, who will? If you hadn't suddenly appeared and startled me, would I have broken my phone?
I don't have a boyfriend now, so I can't even find someone to blackmail…" Yan Jing looked at me pitifully.
"…This brat!"
Knowing she was being unreasonable, but seeing her affected yet somewhat naive expression, I
shook my head and sighed. "Okay… I'll pay for another one!"
"Yay!" Yan Jing immediately beamed and gave me a victory sign! "I'm an Apple fan
... I absolutely have to use the latest iPhone..."
"Apple fan? You're kidding... the one you have isn't an iPhone!" I glared at her
fiercely. This girl was really pushing her luck, trying to take advantage of me. After all, the latest
iPhone on the market is almost equivalent to my monthly salary in the editorial department. "I'll buy it for you... but it can only be a domestic
brand." I stated firmly, making my bottom line clear. Yan Jing
's lips immediately pouted, revealing a look of disdain as she muttered,
"Stingy..."
Just then, I felt my phone vibrate from receiving a text message in my pocket. I immediately
took it out, and upon seeing it, my brow relaxed!
Sure enough, just as I expected. The phone number used by that tattooed succubus finally appeared on the screen.
I opened the message and saw its contents: "Don't make things difficult for Xiaojing, she's your sister! I'll
meet with you tomorrow. I'll let you know the specific time and place separately, please trust me!"
After reading every word, I let out a long sigh of relief
. At that moment, I suddenly felt like the clouds had parted and the sun was shining through. All the confusion and doubts of the past seemed to vanish in an instant…
"Mom messaged you?" Yan Jing tilted her head and glanced at me sideways, asking.
I didn't answer her, only nodded slightly. I didn't know
what kind of feeling I should have at that moment. Because I couldn't find any adjective to describe this feeling…
I had thought I would be excited, thrilled, or extremely joyful. But in the end, it was just a
feeling of sudden relief after being stifled for a long time. But accompanying this feeling was an indescribable
joy. In the instant after confirming the message, I even
felt as if the whole world had become wide and vast.
Seeing me staring blankly at my phone screen, Yan Jing sneakily slipped over to my side,
peering at the screen herself. Clearly, she was also curious about
what my mother's text message would say.
I completely ignored her. After reading the message over and over again, at least a dozen times
, I looked up, and without realizing it, my eyes were welling up with tears. The last
four words of the message, "Please believe me," were deeply etched into my mind.
"A separate notification?... Mom is a woman of her word! She always keeps her promises, and that
's what I admire most about her." After reading the message, Yan Jing immediately began to vouch for her mother.
"I don't need you nagging like a fly in my ear..." I rolled my eyes at her
. Unconsciously, I had completely embraced the role of the older brother.
Looking back at the message, I couldn't help but mutter to myself. "I'm so stupid... utterly stupid
! I should have guessed what she said the first time we met... In Xia Yucheng, and in the sewers
... she's been secretly helping me, protecting me..."
As I spoke, tears uncontrollably welled up in my eyes.
Yan Jing, who was next to me, saw this, paused for a moment, and then pursed her lips. She said maliciously
, "A man, crying over a text message, how disgusting!"
I didn't turn my head, but simply raised my hand high, clenched it into a fist, and then
slammed it down hard on her head. She cried out in pain... My movements weren't fast, and she didn't dodge;
everything seemed as if it had been rehearsed beforehand...
"You brat, how can you be so venomous? I'm not buying the phone anymore..."
Yan Jing then reached out and hugged my waist without any hesitation. "...I remember you said you'd give me
a gift last time, what kind of brother goes back on his word like that?" Yan Jing
was clearly being coquettish, but at that moment, I suddenly felt a
sense of belonging, like a wanderer returning home after a long journey!
A few minutes later, I sat on a straight cushion in the lounge, fiddling with the guitar Yan Jing was using. The girl,
meanwhile, sat cross-legged on the floor opposite me, looking dejected, muttering, "...Why didn't I think
of 'Red Lotus Flame'? Sigh...bad luck..."
Finally, I had the time and opportunity to talk to Yan Jing face-to-face in silence. I had countless questions I wanted
answered from her, but for a moment, I didn't know where to begin. I strummed a few strings
, the dull sound of the bass guitar only making me more irritated. I then put the guitar aside and
said to Yan Jing, "Don't sing that 'Red Lotus' song you sang tonight again!"
Yan Jing looked up, her eyes wide, staring at me. "Why? This song
was written with a sudden burst of inspiration, it wasn't easy for me !"
"Really? But your brother's got a thin skin, I can't stand the lyrics! If my friends heard it,
they'd laugh me to death!"
"Your friends? You mean those guys from Liangyi? Pshaw... what's it to them! You're my brother,
what's it to them if I sing about my own brother? Sigh... but seriously, bro, you were really cool in the sewer that day."
"You're dead! You came out burning...like a ghost knight in a movie...movies are special effects,
but you're real hellfire! You have no idea, after I sneaked home, I couldn't sleep at all, my mind was filled with
the image of you back then...so I got up and started composing music and writing lyrics..."
"Okay, okay, okay...stop it! If you say that again, I really won't buy you a phone!"
"Tch...always threatening me with this, as if I really care! I just realized you're
just like Mom! Always meddling in everything..."
"Hey, you brat. How dare you talk to your brother like that?" Just as I was about to take
this opportunity to assert my authority as the older brother, my phone rang at an inopportune moment.
It wasn't a text message, but a proper phone call...
I picked up the phone and saw it was Zhou Jingyi calling, and immediately frowned. She called
because she had obviously finished her work. But for me, the timing was indeed a bit inappropriate.
However, after only a slight hesitation, I still pressed the answer button.
"Baby… I finally, finally got it all sorted out! A bunch of troublemakers
… they almost broke me! You have to treat me well… Okay… where are you? Should I come
to you, or should you come to our company to pick me up?" Zhou Jingyi's tired and languid voice came through the phone
.
"Don't run around if you're tired. I'll find a taxi to pick you up. It's already past midnight;
it's not safe for you to be out alone." I immediately made the decision over the phone.
"Okay then, I'll wait for you at the company security office. Call me when you arrive, and I'll come out."
Zhou Jingyi finished speaking, yawned, and then hung up.
Hearing the dial tone, Yan Jing's face instantly lit up with an expression as if she had discovered a new continent.
"Baby? Bro... has your girlfriend with the surname Zhou always called you that?"
The girl's exaggerated reaction made me a little embarrassed. "I told her, but she just likes to
call me that. What can I do? Hmm... how did you know her surname is Zhou?" I then realized.
"What's so strange about that... I remember telling you last time. Mom is always keeping an eye on
you and your second brother. When she doesn't have time to watch you, she sometimes asks me to keep an eye on you secretly. When you were in the hospital, she
had to go out, so I followed you. I didn't expect you to be so vigilant... so,
I know all the details about you and your second brother recently. Your girlfriend's surname is Zhou, her name is Zhou Jingyi, and she works at Matsumae Pharmaceuticals
..." Yan Jing stretched, then put her hands behind her head, looking like she knew everything. Her smug
expression was incredibly annoying to me!
Annoying as she was, I couldn't really just slap her. Now that my mother has sent
a clear text message, and I know her current public identity and profession, coupled with
the "Flame" I implanted in her, it's much harder for her to avoid me like before. Although I really wanted to spend more time with her
, talking to her and asking her more about her and my mother's situation over the years, considering there would be plenty of time
and opportunities to find her later, I ultimately decided to leave first and appease Zhou Jingyi.
After all, I had only just reconciled with Zhou Jingyi this afternoon. If I
were to break my promise to her tonight and cause her to be unhappy with me again, I would truly feel guilty.
Thinking of this, I shook my head and stood up from my seat. "I see. Well, I had a lot
more questions for you, but Jingyi and I have already made plans for a late-night snack. So, you're lucky, I
'll just let you off the hook today."
Yan Jing tilted her head and giggled, mimicking my voice in a drawn-out tone as she said,
"...Jingyi, oh my, that's so cheesy..." Seeing me glare at her, the girl quickly changed to a fawning
expression and said, "I was just kidding, I was just kidding!"
After confirming that I was really leaving, Yan Jing quickly stood up, snatched the phone from my hand
, and just when I thought she was going to play some trick again, she quickly entered a phone
number into the phone, added her name to the number, and added parentheses after her name,
writing "The Great Sky" inside the parentheses, before handing it back to me.
"Alright! You'll force me to give you my phone number sooner or later anyway, so I might as well confess now
! But let me make this clear first, I don't have a phone right now. For this number to be activated, it depends on
when you finally get the phone you promised me." The girl's smiling face clearly aimed
to urge me to fulfill my promise to buy her a phone.
I was somewhat amused and exasperated. "So, how do I contact you when I buy the phone?"
"Normally, I practice with my band during the day. Our band has its own Weibo account, 'Tattooed Band
,' which, along with our local location, can be easily found online. Luo Yi is in charge of updating it. By the way, Luo Yi is
the big guy you scared earlier. His contact number is on Weibo. Whenever you want to take me to buy a phone
, just call him and arrange a time and place." When it came to matters of personal interest, this girl
was very clear about her plans.
As I reached the door, a question suddenly popped into my head. I turned to Yan Jing and asked, "By the way
, why did you ambush me and Wang Lie at Jianyi Temple last time?"
Before the yoga studio, Yan Jing and I had encountered each other three times. The first time was after Lao Lu's murder,
while I was hospitalized. She had just inadvertently explained why she had followed me that time. The third time was at the cemetery. Her
purpose that time was obvious; she wanted to get the disguised urn in the grave before me. The person who instructed her
was naturally my mother… so I didn't need to ask about that.
The only thing I couldn't understand was why she ambushed me and Wang Lie at Jianyi Temple. Just as I was about to leave,
I remembered this and quickly asked her.
"…Mom arranged it! I'm not crazy. Your friend Wang Lie is a Yin-Yang master. In
this line of work, he's basically invincible! I wouldn't dare mess with him. Besides, my…"
"It's not really about attacking you two. Mom's task for me is to distract you and buy you time
," Yan Jing replied with a habitual shrug.
"Why did Mom arrange it this way?" I frowned.
"Mom told me that Zhou Jingyi got some silk paintings and plans to sell them, but you and Liangyi might
go to stop her. So she asked me to intercept you at Jianyi Temple to buy time so that Zhou Jingyi and the buyer
can complete the transaction. As for the specific reasons why Mom did this,
you can ask her when you see her tomorrow! I'm just running errands for her." After saying that, Yan
Jing pursed her lips, looking indifferent, but then, as if she had thought of something, she added a few more words.
"Mom's been planning something. But I really don't
know the specifics. When I help her, she just tells me what to do. If I ask too much, she comes up with a
bunch of ridiculous excuses to threaten me, like forcing me to quit the band or saying she'll send me abroad to study
! You have no idea how hard it was to convince her to let Luo Yi and the others start this rock band!
After she said that, how could I dare ask any more questions? And the way she kept nagging and rambling on and on
was just awful!" As she spoke, Yan Jing seemed to see her mother's face in those moments, her
expression as distressed as if she'd swallowed a fly.
"I understand..." I nodded with a smile.
"I left the braised pork knuckle on the table in the first private room on the left side of the stairs on the second floor. The woman in that room is named Guo Ling.
I doubt she'll be interested in that stuff. If you want some, just go down and get it yourself. If she asks, just say I
sent you. She knows my name."
With that, I quickly left the lounge. I hurried down from the third floor to the lobby
and easily entered the pedestrian street through the entrance of the Blue Slow Rock Bar. This club was very
strict with those entering, but seemed less vigilant about those leaving, so I didn't encounter any
security guards stopping or questioning me. Once on the street, I remembered I should have gone to the second-floor private room to meet Guo Ling
. After all, leaving without saying goodbye was very impolite. But since I was already on the street,
there was no need to go back. I already knew where her bar was; I could just apologize to her next time I went to patronize her business
.
"The purpose of having Zhou Jingyi complete the transaction is to ensure that Li Yong and Xue Zong can successfully collect
the sixteen silk paintings needed to open the underground passage in Xia Yu City. Only then can she successfully follow them into the underground passage and have the opportunity to kill
Xuan Nu and seize her body and the Heavenly Demon Blood..." I thought to myself as I lit another cigarette.
My finger-lighting gesture attracted the attention of several passersby, but they clearly saw it as some
kind of simple magic trick, with some even quietly cheering…
“Yan Jing’s attacks have always targeted me and Wang Lie. I don’t need to say anything; Wang Lie and Lao
Han are principled people. Even if Yan Jing fell into our hands, we wouldn’t
do anything excessive to her. But Xia Yucheng… is facing not only Wang Lie and Cai Yong
, but also Xue Zong, Cheng Zilong, and other dangerous individuals who will do anything for their own purposes! Most importantly,
there’s the terrifying Xuan Nu! That’s why she didn’t involve Yan Jing in her plan for Xia Yucheng…”
Thinking of this, I suddenly understood my mother’s many considerations and felt a trace of her
care and love for Yan Jing.
Standing at the entrance of the pedestrian street, I quickly found a waiting taxi and told the driver
the location of Matsuma Pharmaceutical Company.
After receiving my arrival notification, Zhou Jingyi, accompanied by the night shift security guard of the property management building, safely and smoothly
got into the taxi. As soon as we got in the car, she leaned on my shoulder, complaining listlessly. "I can never trust
those unreliable people again. Tonight really took my life..."
I patted her shoulder comfortingly. "It's good that things are done! There's no point in saying so much. Now
let's hurry up and find a place for a late-night snack. What do you want to eat? It's on me..."
"I'm exhausted... bars and barbecues are out of the question. I just want something substantial, like fried
rice or noodles." Zhou Jingyi lazily nestled in my arms, muttering to herself.
The taxi driver overheard our conversation and immediately recommended a noodle shop that was open late at night.
Zhou Jingyi and I discussed it for a moment, and it seemed that there weren't any other particularly good options besides the one the driver recommended
. So we let him take us to the noodle shop.
Eating the steaming soup noodles, Zhou Jingyi seemed unusually listless, and almost fell asleep on the table while eating
. Seeing how exhausted she was, I felt a pang of sympathy. I quickly finished my noodles,
paid the bill, and helped her hail a taxi to take her straight back to the hot spring hotel.
Back in the room, Zhou Jingyi immediately collapsed onto the bed, muttering, "I can't go on, I can't go on," before
soon falling asleep and snoring. Knowing she was exhausted, I didn't wake her. Instead, I helped her take off her clothes, shoes
, and socks, covered her with a blanket, and let her sleep peacefully.
After settling Zhou Jingyi in, I returned to the living room, boiled water to make myself a cup of tea, and then
sat on the sofa, staring blankly at the text message the tattooed woman had sent me… Before I knew it,
I had fallen asleep on the sofa.
Just as I was drifting off to sleep, I was forcefully shaken awake. Seeing me open my eyes, Zhou Jingyi
immediately reached out and pulled me up from the sofa.
"Why are you sleeping here? Be careful not to catch a cold..." Saying this, she forcefully pulled me into the bedroom, pushed me onto the bed
, pulled the blanket over me, and then went straight into the bathroom and turned on the shower.
"What time is it? How long have I been asleep?" I asked groggily, lying on the bed.
"Almost eight o'clock. You too... if you're tired, you should lie down and sleep. Why did you run to the living room to make tea? You didn't
drink a drop, just leaned back and fell asleep. Luckily you're strong, you don't look like you've caught a cold." Zhou Jingyi took off her clothes and turned on the shower.
She started showering. After a quick rinse, she emerged from the bathroom, drying her hair while tidying
the various items on the table, still naked.
"...General Manager Li found out that our budget proposal was rejected by the finance department. He called me last night and
gave me a good scolding. He said he'd come to our department today to provide on-site guidance, but I guess I'll
just have to spend the whole day getting yelled at by him."
"I've left the room key and receipt on the table. Since you're free in the editorial department anyway, take this opportunity to catch
up on some sleep. Remember to check out before midnight. After what happened yesterday, I have to
put on a show in front of General Manager Li and the other leaders, so I'll probably have to stay at the company and eat lunch with them
to make a good impression. You'll have to take care of it yourself..." Saying this, she turned and jumped onto the bed, cupped my face, and
kissed me, looking apologetic.
"I'm sorry, baby. We agreed to be lazy today and soak in the hot springs together. Looks like that's
completely out of the question!"
I stroked her beautiful short hair and smiled. "Work always comes first. It's okay
... I know."
Zhou Jingyi then got out of bed with a smile and started getting dressed. As she dressed, she told me
, "I've packed all your clothes and pants. Remember to take them home after you check out.
Also, some of my clothes, including my swimsuit, are in that little suitcase. Take them with you when you leave
..."
I hesitated for a moment and asked to confirm, "Take them to my place too?"
"Hmm..." Zhou Jingyi stood in front of the dressing mirror, fixing her hair, and answered clearly. "Your place
will be my territory in the future... Put these clothes there to secure a good spot! By the way...
did you get your house key back?"
I quickly reached under the covers and fumbled in my pocket for the new key I had made for her. Zhou Jingyi
wasn't polite at all. She turned around, grabbed the key, and slipped it into her keychain. Then she reached out and pinched my face
hard, threatening me fiercely, "I was supposed to make you pay your dues this morning. But it seems there's
not enough time now. You're lucky I'm letting you off the
hook for now. While I'm at the company, you better not try to use this opportunity to go out and flirt with other women! Otherwise, let's see what you'll use to deal with me tonight..."
Seeing my submissive expression, the woman returned to the dressing mirror, satisfied.
After finishing, she picked up her handbag.
"Your phone was almost dead, so I plugged it into my charger. Remember to
put it away after it's charged. I have another charger at work; I'm going to charge it there. Let's have dinner together tonight. Be sure to call me."
After giving her instructions, she finally slung her handbag over her shoulder and quickly left the hotel room.
Watching the woman's departing figure, I subconsciously muttered something. "She's so long-winded..." But
as soon as the words left my mouth, I chuckled to myself. I realized that a woman's
nagging and chattering only stems from her love and care for you, and her attempt to consider and control everything about you. Understanding this, a sense of happiness
welled up inside me again.
After Zhou Jingyi left, I lay in bed, dozing off for what felt like an eternity, until my
phone, which Zhou Jingyi had left charging in the living room, beeped with a new text message. I rushed to the living room,
checked my phone, and sure enough, I had received another message from the tattooed woman.
"1 PM sharp, Lion Mountain in the eastern suburbs, Guanfeng Pavilion at the summit! Come alone."
Chapter 133
After confirming the text message, I checked my phone and it was a little after 10 AM. I immediately turned around and took
a shower, then started tidying up the room. While collecting Zhou Jingyi's charger, I realized
that I had left my new phone charger in Fang Jianming's car. If Zhou hadn't been so observant and proactively
used her own charger to charge mine, my phone would probably be dead by now, and I wouldn't have been able to receive
the message from the demon in time...
Carrying the bags and packages left by Zhou Jingyi, I checked out of the hotel and
hurried back to my place. Upon entering, I realized that while I was away, my place had once again
been visited by "The Snail Maiden," and had been tidied up spotlessly. However, I had now roughly deduced
the true identity of "The Snail Maiden," so I ignored it, piled my things in the living room, and
hurriedly left again.
Like Fengling Mountain Scenic Area, which Wang Lie and I had visited before, Lion Mountain is a local natural attraction.
However, it's quite far from the city center and rather remote. Development only began a year or two ago,
and due to insufficient municipal investment, construction has been intermittent, resulting in a lack of supporting tourist facilities.
It's not well-known among local residents; aside from some hiking enthusiasts in the eastern part of the city, few people
visit.
But precisely because of this, I needed to get there immediately. The "Demon" had clearly calculated the distance and time carefully
, leaving little room between the text message and the agreed-upon time. Although there are
buses directly to Lion Mountain Scenic Area in the city, I chose to take a taxi. This decision proved to
be very correct, as I arrived at the foot of the mountain around noon…
As I stepped onto the hiking trail, I heard faint rumblings of thunder in the sky. Noticing the dim light around me, I
looked up… The sky was overcast; rain in the afternoon was almost certain.
However, without any hesitation, I resolutely headed towards the summit.
Lion Mountain is already sparsely populated, and with the impending rain, most of the tourists and climbers I encountered along the way
chose to descend and return. Only I continued upwards, winding my way towards the Guanfeng Pavilion at the highest point.
After nearly half an hour of climbing, I finally approached the summit. For the latter half of the climb, I didn't
encounter a single other tourist. After rounding the last gully leading to the summit, the Guanfeng Pavilion, perched on the edge of the cliff,
came into view… A figure could be vaguely seen sitting in the empty pavilion.
"Is it her?" I couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement, and my pace quickened...
As I drew closer, I gradually made out the figure inside the pavilion, but my steps slowed
again.
The person sitting in the pavilion seemed completely oblivious to me, their approaching figure
... The woman leaned lazily against the pavilion's edge, legs crossed, facing the mountain path I had come from.
One hand rested on the railing beside her, while the other operated her phone.
I finally reached the pavilion, stopped, and stood motionless, observing
the woman inside.
She wore a black, form-fitting, short dress. She only wore a loose-fitting athletic
top as an overcoat. The hood of the top was pulled low, obscuring most of her face.
Her long, full right leg swayed slightly as she crossed it over her left.
The stripe connecting the top of her tights to her thigh-high stockings clearly indicated that she was wearing extremely sexy fishnet pantyhose. Through her half-open zippered athletic
top, her prominent, high breasts were almost completely exposed,
exuding an irresistible allure even under the cotton dress. Of course, what impressed me most was her
cherry-like mouth peeking out from under her hoodie. The slight opening and closing of her lips was enough to arouse any fantasies
. Only the faintly visible tattoos on her cheeks confirmed her
identity as a tattooed succubus.
While I was observing her, the succubus seemed completely unaware of my presence, simply looking down,
fiddling with her phone, typing away, and occasionally letting out soft laughter.
I don't know how much time passed before she finally stopped what she was doing. Her hand, holding the phone, fell naturally
to her lap. Her head, completely covered by her hood, bobbed back and forth slightly, as if
observing me through the narrow gap under the brim. Then she let out a soft laugh, a laugh so sweet and coquettish
that, without my noticing, my heart began to race… At that moment, I truly understood what
"soul-stirring" meant.
"Heh heh… you're dressed quite properly for me, your clothes and pants are all new." The enchantress
spoke for the first time, and that was it.
After leaving Yan Jing yesterday, I had repeatedly rehearsed in my mind what it would be like to meet her again
. But clearly, this situation was completely unexpected. Caught off guard, I
almost instinctively replied, "It wasn't intentional. My girlfriend just bought me a few new outfits yesterday
."
"Oh, is that so? I thought you dressed up especially for meeting me…
Hehe!" The succubus's tone was extremely casual, even somewhat unrestrained.
I frowned, about to say something, when the succubus's phone beeped with a message notification
. She immediately pulled the phone down to the bottom of her hood, looked at the message, and giggled
, her thumb rapidly tapping on the phone as if I, standing outside the pavilion, didn't
exist at all.
This situation felt like a bucket of ice water had been poured over me, leaving me utterly
chilled…
“How… how could this be? Could it be that all my deductions and judgments were wrong? This tattooed
succubus isn’t my mother at all? Otherwise… why is she behaving this way when she sees me?
Is this how a mother who has been separated from her son for decades would act upon seeing him?”
“But… but considering everything that’s happened, it would be strange if she weren’t my mother! And Yan Jing
saw the text message and phone number she sent yesterday, which confirms that the person who sent the message is indeed my mother!
What… what’s going on?”
The muscles in my face twitched uncontrollably…
Because I couldn’t see her full face, I could only judge
her expression and mental state by the glimpse of her mouth peeking out from under her hood. The succubus sat in the pavilion, her lips occasionally curving upwards, clearly smiling.
After chatting with someone via text for a while, she finally put down her phone again, turning her attention to
me.
"Alright, I'm busy. I won't waste any more time on small talk! I know you have a lot of questions for
me. But before you ask, I want you to answer one first. How did you guess I'm your mother
?"
The succubus's words sent a shiver down my spine!
"She...she actually admitted it so directly? She, she really is my mother...but, but
why is she acting like this now that she sees me?"
I couldn't understand why she was treating me like this. Was communicating with the person on the other end of the phone more
important than talking to me? But at least she had admitted she was my mother!
Having confirmed this, I quickly tried to control my chaotic mind
, took a deep breath, and attempted to answer calmly: "The first time at the leather factory,
the things you said when you snatched the jewelry from Liao Xiaoqian; Xia Yucheng, you secretly helped me; a few days ago in the sewers,
you stopped that Da Ye Rinpoche for me; and yesterday, Yan Jing's performance outfit
was exactly the same as what you wore in Xia Yucheng..."
"Just based on these? More than that..." The succubus, or rather, my mother, pursed her lips, questioning.
"Of course, the main thing is Yan Jing. Last time in that sewer, she admitted she was my sister. With that
confirmed, plus everything else, I finally confirmed that you are Mom!"
I added immediately.
"Tch... No wonder that brat has been hiding from me ever since she escaped through the sewers! Turns out
she confessed to you... and's afraid of getting what's coming to her! And I rushed over to save her without a second thought."
My mother's disdain was obvious.
Hearing this, I hesitated for a moment, then cautiously asked, "You...you mean..."
" You weren't there to save me, but for Yan Jing?"
"You're right... Before I rushed over, all I knew was that Xiao Jing was in trouble. When I got there, I
saw you running for your life, so I just stopped that crazy woman. I was
n't there for you, and I think I should make that clear to you so you don't misunderstand me." My mother
's tone was very calm.
"Misunderstand what?" I blinked, not understanding what she meant by emphasizing this.
My mother's lips curled up slightly, letting out a sneer. "Xiao Jing is very important to me. That girl inherited
some of my abilities. So there's a certain degree of telepathy and connection between us. If
something happens to her, like she's injured, I can sense it immediately. To me, she's my true
child and descendant." My mother explained.
Hearing my mother say this, I was stunned for a moment, then looked at my mother with a puzzled expression.
"You mean, Xiaojing and you have a telepathic connection, so she's your true child? But didn't you used to
be able to communicate with me directly through my thoughts?" I questioned, because in my view, this should also be considered
telepathy.
"That's telepathic communication, a brief internal communication with a selected target within a certain range... Originally,
only demons or those with demon blood could master this secret technique, and some highly skilled cultivators
could also master it through long-term practice. But now... human cultivation methods have been lost, including
your Yin-Yang friend, I dare say no one in the world knows this secret technique anymore. Theoretically, Xiaojing should be
able to master it too, after all, she inherited my bloodline. But judging from
how she only cares about her band all day, I guess there's not much hope. As for you, although you were also born of me, you didn't
inherit any of my power. Do you understand my explanation?" My mother explained. Then she
spoke. "Alright... I finally understand why you chose to know I'm your mother. Okay... Now
you can ask your questions. But let me make it clear beforehand, I have no obligation to answer all your questions. I
will only answer what I think I can tell you, or what you should know now."
My mother's tone was extremely cold, even containing a hint of impatience, which I hadn't expected.
Previously, she had established contact with me through text messages, and then actually helped me a great
deal in Xia Yucheng. Therefore, in my previous imagined scenario, even if there wasn't any
passionate expression between us when we met, there should at least be some warmth between family members. But now I found that
my mother's attitude towards me was completely different, and the extreme disappointment I felt was unimaginable.
I even began to doubt whether it was worth it for me to go to such lengths to meet her here.
Looking at her cold attitude towards me now, my heart began to ache. After she allowed me to ask questions
, I stared at her extremely alluring cherry lips and fell silent for a moment.
Originally, I had countless things I wanted to tell her, and countless questions I wanted her to answer
. But her attitude, and her prior statement, left me at a loss for words.
Perhaps because I hadn't spoken, my mother covered her mouth with her hand, yawned softly, and said, "Nothing
to ask? Alright then… let's end this meeting here. I need your help with something. I
'll contact you again in the next two days, and then…"
"…Dad…Dad…did he die at your hands?" Realizing my mother wanted to end the
meeting immediately, I finally couldn't help but ask this pointed question.
Rationally speaking, even knowing she was a demon, I didn't believe she would commit such an act as a blood sacrifice for my father.
But my experience that night forced me to have this suspicion! My father's death was clearly not a
simple murder; it was obviously the result of some kind of mysterious ritual. As a female demon, it was highly possible that she knew such secret methods
. Thus, once I confirmed her identity as my mother and her demonic powers, she
naturally became the prime suspect in this blood sacrifice ritual! The reason was simple:
the naked woman who appeared that night, calling my name… able to silently slip past the many neighbors
and infiltrate the old house—besides my mother, who was a demon, I couldn't think of anyone else! I
hesitated for a moment about whether to bring up this question during our first meeting, when our relationship was clearly defined, but
my mother's attitude at that moment finally made me bring it up without hesitation…
My mother was displeased that I interrupted her, and the corners of her mouth immediately twitched, but after hearing my
question, she returned to her previous expression.
"I thought you wanted to ask me something? Oh, it's about that night…" She paused
, seemingly observing my reaction.
"I didn't kill Kangmei…" she continued after seeing my expressionless gaze.
"He was just an ordinary person. If I really wanted to kill him, I had all sorts of ways to do it, and I would
n't leave any trace, not even a corpse. Besides, he was my husband, after all. If I wanted to eat people or
find blood sacrifice, I wouldn't go after him."
"Father was killed by some kind of blood sacrifice ritual. I witnessed the magic circle and my father's condition with my own eyes.
I can't think of anyone other than you who could set up such a magic circle and carry out the blood sacrifice."
When my mother talked about my father's death, her tone was flat, as if she were talking about a stranger. Her attitude finally
provoked me to a certain degree, and I couldn't help but question her loudly. Moreover, as my mind was agitated
, I felt a burning sensation in my body, and I could even vaguely feel the Crimson Lotus Flame
about to burst forth.
My mother sensed the rapid change in my mind at this moment. Her left leg, which had been leisurely swinging,
lifted from her right knee and stepped onto the ground, bringing her legs together.
"Ah Ping... you seem a little agitated! Do you really think your Crimson Lotus Power can pose a threat to me?"
"Who knows! I know you're very powerful and skilled. Before, I probably would
n't even know how to deal with you, but coincidentally, I just learned something new yesterday..." I said, raising my right
arm to my chest. A red light flashed in my right hand, and crimson flames instantly engulfed my palm, crackling
softly.
After I demonstrated my power to intimidate her, my mother didn't show any panic; instead, the corners of her mouth under her hat brim
slightly turned up. At the same time, she gently pressed her hand to her lower abdomen.
"Are you planning to use force against me here? Don't forget... I'm your mother. Whether you're Honglian or
an ordinary person, it doesn't change the fact that you crawled out of my belly!"
This seemingly casual sentence suddenly jolted me awake! No matter if she's human or demon, no matter
what she's done or how she treats me, she's still my mother. As her son,
can I really lay a hand on her?
Realizing this, I couldn't help but cough violently, taking two steps back,
and the crimson flames that had just appeared on my hand vanished...
My mother, seeing my reaction through the gap in her hood, once again let out that soul-stirring laughter.
Hearing this, I stood frozen, because I truly didn't know what I was doing, or what I should be doing!
"Alright... I know what I said is hard for you to accept. So, I can let your actions
slide. But I definitely didn't attack Du Mei. I can tell you that clearly." "
If it weren't for you... then Dad..."
"He sacrificed himself to save you, and everyone in Qingyuan Town!" My mother's lips were sexy and
alluring, but her words were cold and devoid of any emotion.
"What did you say?"
"I'm a demon, you must already know that very well! At that time, I was pregnant with Xiaojing and about to give birth.
During that period, I was at risk of losing control of my demonic nature and becoming bloodthirsty and violent. Once it took hold,
not only you and Kangmei, but the entire Qingyuan Town, men, women, and children, would probably be wiped out by me!
I myself, and Xiaojing in my womb, might also be completely transformed into a demon who only knows how to kill.
Kangmei had no other choice at the time, and finally decided to sacrifice herself to suppress my demonic transformation. The purpose was to save
all the lives in Qingyuan Town at that time!"
After hearing my mother's explanation, I was stunned. I never expected that the truth about my father's death was
like this.
My mother quietly observed my current state and continued, "Although his self-sacrifice to resist America
is related to me, it was all his own choice. I didn't ask him, I didn't force him, and I didn't
hurt him. On this matter, I have a clear conscience."
"A clear conscience?" My mother's calm attitude was emotionally difficult for me to accept. I almost trembled
as I questioned her, "He...he's your husband! The father of your child! And...and ultimately,
he chose to sacrifice himself because of you. All these years, haven't you ever
felt a single trace of sadness or guilt about this?"
My mother sat there quietly, then surprisingly resumed her languid posture with her legs crossed. "Aping, do
n't you ever think before you speak?"
"What did you say?" I stared at her, my eyes wide.
"Why should I be sad or guilty? I've already explained it very clearly. It was all his own
choice. As his wife, I bore him two children, you and Xiaojing. Apart from that,
I've never done anything to wrong him during my time as his wife. You say he chose to sacrifice himself because of me? I can't
accept that label. I was pregnant with Xiaojing at the time. I'm a demon, and demons are different from humans. During pregnancy,
it's unavoidable for demonic nature to surge as the due date approaches. Let me tell you clearly, I warned Kangmei
about this when I first became pregnant with Xiaojing, but he insisted that I give birth to her. Before the time came, to take responsibility for his willfulness
..."
"And what about me? When I was born, did Dad and you also perform this kind of blood sacrifice?" I
interrupted her, loudly questioning the veracity of her claim!
My mother's lips curled into a sneer. "...Tch, can you compare to Xiaojing? You're a boy,
so you didn't inherit any of my power. You were just an ordinary person at birth, so there was no need for
any blood sacrifice. Xiaojing is a girl, a half-demon, who inherited a certain amount of demonic power from me,
causing a resonance with the demonic nature within me. That's why it's possible for my demonic nature to be unleashed..."
Listening to my mother's explanation, I was dumbfounded. I couldn't believe that there was such a huge
difference between Yan Jing and me, and that this difference directly led to my father's death.
"...I've said everything I needed to say. I did everything Kangmei asked me to do. As a wife, I
fulfilled all my obligations. Why should I bear the responsibility for what happened in the end? As a husband, he
exchanged his life for the child; it was his own choice. He wasn't sad, so why should I be?
Why should I feel guilty? Aping...do you think you really thought about those things when you said them?"
My mother maintained her coldness throughout. I stared at her every move as if she were a monster
.
"This...this is actually my mother? My mother?
The great mother who gave birth to me and gave me life?"
Unconsciously, the emotions that had surged within me gradually changed. Perhaps influenced by
the female demon before me, I managed to suppress the pent-up anger in my chest. My mind and thoughts returned to
normal. However, at this moment, I had already downplayed the reality that she was my mother. To me,
whether such a mother existed or not seemed unimportant. In fact, in some ways, it was better if she didn't! My
past fantasies about mothers and my longing for maternal love that I had never experienced shattered at this moment
. Like fragments of armor, piece by piece, they were forcibly peeled away from the depths of my heart...
"I know why you're acting this way! It's nothing more than resentment that after that, I only took Xiao
Jing with me, leaving you to be cared for by Yuan Chao and his wife... Actually, I did consider taking you
with me that night. But because of the blood sacrifice technique used by the Anti-American, when I regained consciousness, most of my original abilities
were suppressed by the effects of the sacrifice. I don't know where you hid at the time, and I
searched room by room, but before I could find you, Qiu Yongfa from next door was knocking on the door. How could I let him
see me? Besides, I felt that Xiao Jing was about to be born. So I had to find a way
to escape from the old house first. After I gave birth to Xiao Jing and regained my abilities, you had already been taken to Yuan Chao's place
. I saw that Yuan Chao was treating you well, so I decided to let you live with them and didn't consider
looking for you again! After all, you're different from Xiao Jing; at that time, you were just an ordinary person, and there was no
point in you staying with me. Living a peaceful life like Yuan Chao and his family is good enough..."
"Use?" I blinked, repeating the word my mother had used.
My mother's lips curled into a smile. "Hehe...you heard that? Okay...it's alright if you heard.
Since things have come to this, there's no need for me to hide anything. To tell you the truth...I'm a demon! Although I'm
different from ordinary demons, I don't need to succumb to my demonic instincts, constantly thinking about obtaining blood or
absorbing human yang energy. But I am still a demon...my love affair with Kangmei, our marriage, and having children were just
a passing fancy. Actually, I didn't take our marriage too seriously. However, I feel I
've done right by him and your Yan family. After all, by giving birth to you, I've fulfilled my duty to carry on the Yan family
line." "It's time to take over the mission. Xiao Jing possesses a portion of my power; by my side, she can help me handle many things. As for you,
back then you were just a little kid, completely useless in my plans. So after Kang
Mei died, I didn't intend to have any contact with you. But I really didn't expect... that you
, my son who seemed useless to me before, would actually awaken the power of the Crimson Lotus. This really makes me
regret it! If I had known the Crimson Lotus would appear in you, I would never have left you with
Yuan Chao's family. I would definitely have kept you by my side, just like Xiao Jing."
"Please wait... if I heard correctly! You mean, whether you take me or Xiao Jing, whether it's
your child, boy or girl, doesn't matter? What matters is whether they have the ability, whether they are useful to you?"
My eyes narrowed involuntarily, and my gaze towards my mother grew increasingly cold.
My mother actually nodded, letting out her signature captivating laughter. "Heh heh... You
're smarter than your father. You understand your mother so well so quickly! Okay... you're absolutely right.
Actually, when I approached Kangmei, it wasn't because I fell in love with him. To put it bluntly, he's just a bookworm, an
accountant at his workplace. As for looks, he's average; as for skills, he did learn a little bit from your Yan family elders
, but it's only superficial..."
"Please wait a minute... 'A little bit from our Yan family elders?' What do you mean? Can you explain
?"
My mother seemed unconcerned by the change in my tone, sitting in her seat, swinging her long, shapely
legs lazily as she replied, "You'd find out sooner or later anyway, so telling you now won't hurt! Your Yan
family, as far as your great-grandfather is concerned, were considered exorcism masters! Your grandfather, and even Kangmei,
inherited some Taoist secrets. Your great-grandfather was once known as the 'Contemporary Xia Ke,' right, you
should know that." It seems your great-grandfather's manuscripts and notes are now in your possession. However, there's something you
probably don't know... that your great-grandfather's travels throughout the world weren't just for sightseeing
. He explored numerous secret realms and ancient sites, acquiring a wealth
of information and clues about ancient secret techniques, arts, and even treasures. And me, to put it bluntly, I coveted these things in your Yan family's possession,
which is why I actively sought out Kangmei. Many things I need can only be obtained from your Yan family
. Now you have some understanding of this profession; Kangmei
isn't opposed to human-demon unions, so I became your Yan family's daughter-in-law. Of course, being a demon, it's inconvenient for me to show my face,
so aside from visiting Kangmei regularly for marital relations and fulfilling my duties as a wife, I
've always kept my identity a secret. After you were born, Kangmei thought I was a demon. Knowing this might affect
your development or cause you psychological inferiority, so she hid it from you, only telling you that I
died in childbirth.”
Here, the mother paused, a faint smile appearing at the corner of her mouth. She seemed to be
observing my reaction.
I said with a stern face, "So you're saying you approached Dad and our family with ulterior motives?
What exactly is your purpose? I have my great-grandfather and grandfather's manuscripts. I've seen those things before
, so how come I've never seen what you're talking about?"
"It's natural you haven't seen them, because your family hid them very well. Your uncle Yuanchao, being
the second son, knew nothing about them. After Kangmei died, it took me a long time
to find those things bit by bit from the old house in Qingyuan Town ten years ago, through some clues he left behind."
When my mother said this, she actually pouted, seemingly
extremely dissatisfied that my father hadn't directly told her the relevant secrets.
"Ten years ago... wasn't that when the old house was haunted? So the culprit that caused the panic among the neighbors
was actually her." Through her account, I confirmed the various strange things that had happened in the past.
"What kind of things?" After confirming the time, I asked.
"Your great-grandfather's exploration notes from over the years, as well as his analysis and clues about some secret places and
treasures!" the mother said, casually holding her phone up again as if to check for any new
information.
I watched her actions and shook my head slightly. At that moment, I truly understood my
place in her heart. ...In this matter of searching for my origins, it was all just wishful thinking on
my part. For my mother, having inherited no power from me, she didn't
take me seriously at all... In fact, to some extent, she might not have even wanted to acknowledge me as her son.
Just then, the previously sparse thunder gradually became more frequent and intense. After several crisp
claps, raindrops began to fall from the sky. Soaking my clothes,
they also plunged me into a profound sense of desolation...
Confirming that my mother's attention was focused on her phone, I said to myself, "It's raining, and she didn't even
ask you to come into the pavilion to take shelter. It seems this is what motherly love is all about... Now you know
the truth about Father's death and the reason for those strange things happening back home. What are you still doing here? You should go
..."
Thinking this, I smiled bitterly, turned around, and prepared to leave. But just as I turned around to take a step
, my mother called out from behind.
"Wait, you're not planning to leave, are you?"
I didn't turn around, sighed, and replied, "I can tell you don't really want to see me...
In that case, I won't bother you anymore. I
've figured out what happened back home now. So, I won't bother you any longer."
A sickening laugh followed. "Is that so? You're quite self-aware... Originally, I
planned to find time to talk to you about this in the next day or two, but now that I've said so much,
aren't you interested in my purpose, the plan I mentioned?"
My mother was now referring to herself as "Mom" very frequently. Her intention was nothing more than to remind
me of the reality of our relationship, but her desire for me to stay was very clear.
I took a deep breath, thought for a moment, and finally turned around again to look at my mother.
"I know you're planning something. Xiaojing mentioned it to me too...
I saw you take Xuan Nu's corpse and the Heavenly Demon's blood from Xia Yu City. But honestly, whatever you're planning, it has nothing to do with me ..." At this point, a sudden thought struck me, and I remembered   the "sentimental text messages" she sent me
last time, posing as a tattooed demoness !   "I want to be an ordinary person..."   "...I'm tired of my old life...I can't bear   the pain and sorrow of seeing the people I love leave me one by one! That's the specific reason I want to become human. Now I just want to be   an ordinary woman, find someone who loves me, accompany him through life, and die with him   ..."   When these two messages resurfaced in my mind, I fell silent, simply   standing there, waiting for my mother to continue.   "I'm planning to gain eternal life!"   "Eternal life?" Hearing my mother's words, I was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously replied, "But   didn't you say in your last text message that you wanted to become human?"   Hearing my words, my mother immediately giggled.   "You still remember the message I sent you that day? I just casually said a few words to you, and you   actually took it seriously? Silly child..." As she spoke, she picked up her phone and waved it twice. "I was just   chatting with this man, saying that I would meet him and sleep with him when I had time. Do you think I would really sleep with him just because I had a good chat with him?   Even if I were willing, he probably wouldn't be able to handle it..."   Faced with my mother's flippant words and attitude, my eyelids twitched uncontrollably. Only then did I realize   that she had been playing on her phone all this time just to flirt with a man she met online!   "You met with Sun Cong from Baihui Group yesterday, didn't you?" my mother asked, putting her phone into   the pocket of her sportswear jacket, and stood up from her seat and walked towards me with an elegant posture. She maintained perfect control of her   movements and posture throughout her journey to the pavilion entrance, and I still couldn't see her   true face hidden beneath her hood.   "What? Could it be that you're also eyeing the Nine Cauldrons?" I asked seriously, suppressing my true thoughts   . Clearly, my every move had been under her surveillance. Since she   knew about my meeting with Sun Cong, she must also be aware of Sun Cong and his group's current plans and the reason for my meeting   . Therefore, her purpose in bringing this up now was obvious.   "You guessed right... I'm determined to get the Nine Cauldrons! Once I have them, my plan to pursue immortality   will be realized. So... Ping! Are you willing to help your mother with this?"   Seeing that I didn't answer, my mother continued, "I know I've neglected you for a long time, which has made   you very unhappy. But things are different now... I won't ignore you like before. And   I can tell you, now, in my heart, you are more important than Xiao Jing."   "Because I am Hong Lian?"   The cold rain soaked my face, and the water droplets on my eyelashes produced a kind of   physical optical refraction in my vision. Because of this reaction... my mother's image, outline, and so on, became distorted and   eerie.   "Why be so blunt?" My mother chuckled twice. "In any case, you   are now qualified enough to cooperate with your mother to carry out this plan! What your mother ultimately gains will definitely include   a share..."   "Eternal life?" I squinted, confirming with a mocking tone.   "Isn't that enough?" my mother said, pausing. "Then add what you've always wanted   and dreamed of..."   I frowned. "What is it?"   My mother licked her rosy lips lightly with the tip of her pink tongue before speaking:   "...the motherly love you crave, and your mother...me!"












































As my mother spoke, she stepped out of the pavilion and walked to a spot less than half a meter away from me. She stretched out her arm,
gently extended her right index finger in front of me, and finally lifted my chin upwards...

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