The Rebirth of the National Goddess

Mo Zhixuan closed his mouth, looked at Chu Jin with resentment, and said helplessly, "Ah Jin, bullying honest people is wrong."

"Stop laughing, stop laughing." Chu Jin immediately put away the smile on his face, and said very seriously, "For the last time, I swear, I really won't lie to you, open your mouth."

Mo Zhixuan opened his mouth very obediently again, Chu Jin also handed the spoon to Mo Zhixuan's mouth with a full face of sincerity, and in the next second, Chu Jin repeated his trick again, quickly withdrew his hand, opened his mouth and ate the noodles .

After a while, Mo Zhixuan sat down on the opposite chair contentedly, stroked his chin, and said meaningfully, "Well, the taste is really good, but it seems a bit salty, next time put less salt."

Chu Jin was used to his hooliganism, so he gave him a blank look, "If you get a cheap one, you'll be a good boy."

After eating the noodles, the two went downstairs for a walk. It was only after three o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was not very strong, the air outside was very good, and the breeze was gentle, refreshing and refreshing.

When passing by the pomegranate tree, Chu Jin suddenly became interested, and said to Mo Zhixuan, "Go and pick some pomegranates for me."

"Okay." Mo Zhixuan climbed up the tall pomegranate tree without saying a word.

"Mo Zhixuan, I want the biggest and most popular ones on the top of the tree." Chu Jin shouted from under the tree.

Occasionally, patrolling soldiers passed by the two of them without turning their eyes. After walking a long distance, they turned their heads curiously.

It seems a little puzzled.

If Mo Zhixuan wanted to eat pomegranates, he could just wave his hand, why climb the tree himself?

**

the next day.

The weather is still as sunny as ever.

Chu family.

Zhao Yuan was sitting in the living room knitting a sweater, when the phone rang in a hurry.

"Hello." Zhao Yuan put down the little sweater in his hand and picked up the phone.

"Hello, Auntie, it's me, Song Chen." A polite male voice sounded from the other end of the phone.

Hearing this, Zhao Xian immediately smiled and said, "It's Xiao Song, what can you do with Auntie?"

"Auntie, it's like this," the male voice on the other end of the phone was gentle and steady, "Xiao Dai will come to my house as a guest today, and she really wants to eat your home-cooked meals. I would like to ask, is it convenient for you to come over now?"

Speaking of which, Xiaodai also helped her, of course Zhao Xian couldn't refuse Song Shiqin, so she nodded happily and said, "Alright Xiao Song, then I'll come over right away."

"Auntie, I'm sorry to trouble you. That's it. Goodbye." Song Shiqin on the other end of the phone hung up the phone expressionlessly, half-closed his eyes, under the dazzling crystal light, his eyes were shining coldly. cold light.

This time, he wanted to keep Chu Jin no matter what.

Can't let her leave me.

Here, after Zhao Xian hung up the phone, he asked the driver to take him to Song Shiqin's villa.

Daiyu and Song Shiqin warmly received Zhao Xian.

After eating, Zhao Yuan proposed to leave, and Daiyu stood up with a smile, "Auntie, it's rare for me to come here, so you can chat with me more, Song Chen and I are the same people, and we have never had a mother since we were young." .”

Hearing that "I have had no mother since I was a child", Zhao Yuan's eyes immediately showed surprise, and then turned to distress.

A child without a mother is the most pitiful. After her accident, Ah Jin suffered a lot.

"Okay, then Auntie will accompany you for a walk." Zhao Xuan then got up.

"Thank you, auntie. By the way, auntie, Song Chen raises a lot of small animals behind the villa. I'll take you to have a look." Daiyu took the initiative to hold Zhao Xian's arm, looking very affectionate.

Mo family.

Chu Jin was still sitting in the study creating, when her right eyelid twitched suddenly, and then the cell phone next to the computer rang.

It was an unfamiliar number without a note, Chu Jin hesitated, and then pressed the answer button.

"Ah Jin, it's me." A low-pitched male voice came from the other end of the phone, instantly waking up Chu Jin's fatigued mood.

What is this voice?

Song Shiqin.

"A Jin." Song Shiqin spoke again, because he knew that Chu Jin didn't like calling her Junhuang, so Song Shiqin decided to follow Zhao Yuan and call her A Jin.

However, in his heart, Chu Jin is Junhuang.

"Is something wrong?" Chu Jin's voice was slightly cold.

"Ajin, open WeChat." Song Shiqin continued.

"If you have something to say, just talk about it." Chu Jin got up and walked to the window without even a trace of expression on his clean and fair face.

Before the wedding, Song Shiqin also called her, but at that time, she blacklisted Song Shiqin's text messages, and changed the number along the way. Unexpectedly, Song Shiqin could still contact her.

"Ajin, Auntie is here." Song Shiqin's voice came from the phone screen again, and there was a faint crisis hidden in the faint sentence.

Hearing this, Chu Jin's eyebrows twitched, and he said coldly, "What do you mean?"

Somehow, Chu Jin suddenly remembered that recently Zhao Xian was always talking about Xiao Song...

Could it be that Song Chen is Song Shiqin?

Song Shiqin + Xuanyuan Shangchen = Song Chen.

Chu Jinte heard the crisis hidden in these words.

If this is the case, then Song Shiqin is too scary!

What is he trying to do?

Song Shiqin smiled lightly, "It means literally."

Chu Jin walked to the desk while holding the phone, picked up the tablet, opened WeChat, and saw a request to add a friend.

Song Shiqin seemed to be able to see Chu Jin's movements at the end of those words, and he continued, "Ah Jin, that's me, click to agree."

Song Shiqin's WeChat name is very simple.

Just three words.

Wait for Huang to return.

After Chu Jin clicked to agree, Song Shiqin sent a photo.

In the photo, Zhao Xian is standing in a barrier, and Dai Yu is standing behind her.

"How is it, Ah Jin? Do you trust me now?" Song Shiqin's voice came from the phone, and his voice was tinged with a smile.

"What exactly do you want?" Chu Jin stared at the photo on the computer screen with a very calm voice.

She knew that Song Shiqin would not hurt Zhao Xian for the time being.

Song Shiqin laughed softly, "Ah Jin, don't you know what I want? Everything I do is for you! Leave Mo Zhixuan and come back to me, I will raise us together with you child."

Chu Jin's peach-blossom pupils were pitch black, as if dyed with ink, and the richness made people chill, "It's daytime, and it's not suitable for dreaming." Her voice was so light that there was no wave.

Song Shiqin continued to laugh, "You are my dream, Ah Jin, if you reject me, I think you will definitely regret it."

"What if I must refuse?" Chu Jin narrowed his eyes.

"You should be able to think about the consequences," Song Shiqin finally picked up a vase and played with it in his hand, "A Jin, I advise you not to refuse, you should think clearly, I can give you everything Mo Zhixuan can give you." You, what Mo Zhixuan can't give you, I can give you, in this world, only I am the one who loves you the most."

Song Shiqin became more excited as he spoke, and his voice became louder, "Mo Zhixuan is not worthy of you at all! A person who wants to destroy his own flesh and blood, he has no right to be with you! Ah Jin, you Better listen to me."

There is a sentence at the end, tinged with a strong sense of warning.

He approached Zhao Yuan for a reason.

Chu Jin was not talking, just looking at Zhao Xian's photo on the computer screen, the expression in his eyes was very complicated.

Song Shiqin continued, "Ah Jin, I have already sent you the address, and I will wait for you at home." After finishing speaking, Song Shiqin hung up the phone directly.

Chu Jin looked at the address sent by Song Shiqin, frowned slightly, and then dialed a phone number, the other side answered it quickly, before the other side could speak, Chu Jin said directly, "Let Madam answer the phone."

"I'm sorry, Ma'am has something to go out."

Chu Jin didn't say anything more, and then dialed Zhao Xian's phone, but there was a notification that the phone was turned off. In desperation, Chu Jin had no choice but to hang up the phone.

When the matter developed to this point, Chu Jin had no choice but to go to the address Song Shiqin mentioned in person.

As Chu Jin walked out, he picked up his mobile phone and called Mo Zhixuan.

However, Mo Zhixuan was holding an important meeting here, so he missed the phone call. In desperation, Chu Jin had no choice but to edit and send a text message, giving a general overview of the situation here.

Then Chu Jin got in the car and left.

No matter what, she couldn't leave Zhao Xian alone.

Song Shiqin has been blackened now, who knows what he will do to Zhao Xian.

The black car soon stopped at the entrance of the villa, and Song Shiqin was already standing at the entrance waiting for her.

Song Shiqin was still wearing the black windbreaker and the hat on his head, so he looked like a messenger from the edge of hell, exuding the breath of death all over his body.

"Ah Jin, I knew you would definitely come." Song Shiqin walked directly in front of Chu Jin, reaching out to hold Chu Jin's hand, but Chu Jin avoided it without a trace.

"Where's my mother?" Chu Jin looked up at Song Shiqin, with a strong sense of scrutiny in his eyes.

"Don't worry, Auntie is inside." Song Shiqin slightly raised his lips, and continued, "Ah Jin, let's go, I'll take you to see that you are my room, don't you like the supernatural world? Then we will live here forever alright."

Chu Jin frowned slightly, "Song Shiqin, let me go and yourself too, okay? I don't want to say something a second time."

Song Shiqin wasn't looking at her, nor was he answering her words. His expression became very distorted at this moment, and he was in pain. He turned around and walked up the stairs.

In desperation, Chu Jin had no choice but to keep up. While walking, she paid attention to the surrounding environment. She could feel Zhao Xuan's breath, but she couldn't find Zhao Yuan's location.

Because of her pregnancy, her current physique is similar to that of ordinary people, and she doesn't have any spiritual power or supernatural power in her body.

Song Shiqin directly led Chu Jin into a room, "Ah Jin, this is the room I personally prepared for you, do you like it?"

Bead curtains, carved decorations, and all the furniture are made of red sandalwood, and even the patterns on the table are carved with dragons and phoenixes, which is antique and very majestic.

Looking at the decoration in the room, Chu Jin suddenly felt a very familiar feeling, and his headache got worse.

Song Shiqin arranged it according to the empress' bedroom in ancient times, so Chu Jin felt so familiar.

In fact, Xuanyuan Shangchen loved Junhuang deeply from the beginning to the end.

It's a pity that when I was young and vigorous, I chose the wrong path.

It is obviously too late to regret now.

"Ah Jin, do you like it?" Seeing that Chu Jin was silent, Song Shiqin asked again.

"I don't like it." Chu Jin replied coldly.

The corner of Song Shiqin's mouth curled into a sarcasm, and he said immediately, "It doesn't matter if you don't like it, Ajin, just tell me, what do you like? I will do as you say."

"Where's my mother?" Chu Jin asked without answering.

"Ah Jin, I'm taking you to another place, you'll definitely like it there." Song Shiqin turned and walked out of the room, then pushed open the door of another room.

This is a baby room full of children's fun. In the room, there are pink and tender pieces everywhere, and various toys are piled up. It is simply a paradise for children.

"Ajin, I specially prepared this for the children. Do you like it?" Song Shiqin looked at Chu Jin full of expectation, hoping to hear the word 'like' from her mouth.

Chu Jin raised his eyes lightly, with a chill in his eyes, "Song Shiqin, can you stop playing such boring games? Where's my mother?"