The Rebirth of the National Goddess

Chapter 853 864, Dependence arises, extinction, dispersal (two more)

Even for Mo Qingyi, he has to eat well, he can't let Mo Qingyi worry.

Seeing that Duanmu Zhe was willing to eat, Duanmu Sheng breathed a sigh of relief. When she saw the fresh flowers and fresh chicken soup on the table in a blink of an eye, she asked curiously, "Xiao Zhe, did anyone come here just now?"

"En." Duanmuzhe nodded.

"Who is it?" Duanmu Sheng asked curiously.

Duanmu Zhe's expression was a little pale, "It's Lin Xiyuan."

"Oh." Duanmu Sheng walked over to put the flowers in the vase, and then said, "What is she here for?"

"It's nothing." Duanmu Zhe drank the preserved egg porridge in the bowl in one gulp, and said faintly, "You just made a joke with me."

One he almost took for real.

Seeing Duanmuzhe like this, Duanmusheng didn't ask any more questions.

Lin Xiyuan walked out of the hospital all the way, she was not crying, nor angry, she was very calm, so calm that it was scary.

Thirty minutes later, the black car stopped in front of the Lin family villa.

Lin Xiyuan returned to the house, moved the green plants in the room to the balcony to bask in the sun, and then watered them.

The watered green plants look vibrant and verdant in the sun.

"Yuanyuan." Lin Lan walked over with a bowl of mung bean soup and said with a smile, "It's very hot today, drink a bowl of mung bean soup first, it will clear away heat and detoxify."

Lin Xiyuan reached out to take it, "Thank you, Mom."

After drinking the mung bean soup, Lin Xiyuan seemed to think of something, and continued, "Mom, I want to take advantage of this vacation to go out for a walk to relax. I have already bought a ticket for the evening, and I may not be back in a short time."

Lin Xiyuan has just experienced such a thing, and it's good to go out for a walk, Lin Lan nodded, "Okay, let's go, is it just you?"

"I'm with my classmates." Lin Xiyuan reached out to hug Lin Lan, "Mom, don't worry, I'm not a child anymore."

Lin Lan patted Lin Xiyuan's shoulder and said with a smile, "No matter how old you are, you are still mother's child."

Hearing this, Lin Xiyuan's eyes were slightly red, but she quickly suppressed the tears, and said four words very sincerely from the bottom of her heart, "Mom, thank you."

These four words contain too much.

Four years, whether it is long or short, the Lin family has given her too much warmth.

"Silly boy." Lin Lan let go of Lin Xiyuan, "I'll clean up and salute you."

Lin Xiyuan nodded, and continued, "Mom, during the time I'm not at home, you must remember to water my flowers, and Xiaofu and Xiaolu, remember to feed them sooner or later." Xiaofu and Xiaolu are Lin Xiyuan raised two big tortoises.

Lin Lan tidied up the clothes and said, "I'll know if you don't tell me. When you were in the army, I took care of all these flowers and turtles for you. Don't worry, I will definitely take care of Xiaofu and Xiaolu. White and fat."

"Thank you mom, you are the best." Lin Xiyuan hugged Lin Lan's neck and began to act like a baby.

If time could go back to four years ago, she would definitely not choose the same path.

She will be the daughter of the Lin family, enjoy the family affection she has never enjoyed before, be filial to the Lin family's parents, and let them take care of themselves...

such a pity……

In this world, there is never regret medicine.

"How old are you still acting like a baby with your mother?" Lin Lan smiled and patted Lin Xiyuan on the head.

Lin Xiyuan smiled and said, "No matter how old I am, I am your daughter."

In the evening, Lin Xiyuan sat down with Lin Lan, Lin Hong, and Grandpa Lin for a reunion dinner.

Lin Xiyuan also asked the servant to take a family portrait for them.

Grandpa Lin also sighed that during this year, except for the New Year, the family rarely had such a reunion.

After dinner, Lin Hong and Lin Lan drove from Lin Xiyuan to the airport.

Lin Lan and Lin Hong personally sent Lin Xiyuan to the plane before leaving.

Just after Lin Hong and Lin Lan left, Lin Xiyuan also left the airport with her suitcase.

Lin Xiyuan was wearing black clothes, walking in the night, and soon, her figure disappeared into a mountain.

In a cave on a high mountain.

Lin Xiyuan was dressed in black, and knelt very piously in front of a pool of spring water.

"Have you really thought about it?" Not long after, an old woman in a cloak appeared on the spring.

She wore a pointed hat on her head, her nose was long, her eyes glowed green, and her face was deeply wrinkled, layer after layer, a little weird, like a witch described in a fairy tale book.

This is Patriarch Honglian.

The reason why Lin Xiyuan was able to live a new life, the ancestor of Honglian is also an indispensable figure.

Lin Xiyuan nodded firmly, "Yes, my disciple and grandson have made up their minds."

Hearing this, Patriarch Honglian closed her eyes and pinched her fingers, as if she was calculating something.

After a while, Patriarch Honglian opened his eyes and said slowly, "The layout has not been discovered for four years. It can be seen that you are also a smart person and can become a master. It is not in vain that the second and sixth sacrifices Myself, in exchange for you to live a new life."

This sentence is very informative.

Lin Xiyuan is not Lin Xiyuan.

She is just a ray of ghost living in Lin Xiyuan's body.

She is Xi He.

That Xihe whose love has become crazy.

Her life was bought by the Second Elder and Elder Liu in exchange for their death.

The corner of Lin Xiyuan's mouth curled up into a mocking smile, and she put her hands on the ground, and kowtowed to Patriarch Honglian, "The apprentice and grandson have made up their minds, please make this patriarch complete."

Trapped in emotion, confused in heart.

What's the use of being alive?

Only now did Lin Xiyuan realize how completely stupid she was.

At the same time, she also understood the true meaning of the words "true love is invincible".

People who really love each other, no matter what kind of destruction you make, you can't break them apart.

Such as Duanmu Zhe and Mo Qingyi.

Duanmuzhe would rather die for Mo Qingyi than be with her.

She has no intention of continuing to pester her at all...

Patriarch Honglian sighed, and continued, "Your Second Master and Sixth Master tried their best and even sacrificed themselves to save you. Now, you really want to give up your life for a man? Go and fulfill their happiness?"

"Yes." Lin Xiyuan closed her eyes, with a firm look shining in her eyes.

Since all of this started because of her, it should end because of her.

Love makes people crazy, love makes people crazy, love makes people crazy...

If there is an afterlife, don't love her even if she is here...

She wants to be an ordinary person, travel all over the green mountains and rivers, and live wantonly.

Patriarch Honglian closed her eyes and continued.

"Then do you know that if you use your body to pay homage to the lotus of the god of death, you will be wiped out and disappear in this world forever. There will be no reincarnation or reincarnation, and your soul will turn into a grain of sand, forever Sealed in the desert of death."

This price is too great.

But Lin Xiyuan didn't take it seriously, there was even a relieved smile on her face.

Isn't this exactly what she asked for?

There is no reincarnation, no reincarnation, just a grain of sand in the desert...

In this way, she will never be tortured by love.

In this way, she will not be tortured to death...

There are no emotions, joys, sorrows and joys...

Don't delay others, and don't delay yourself.

that's all.

very good.

"Yes," Lin Xiyuan nodded resolutely, "Ancestor, disciple and grandson are willing."

Patriarch Honglian sighed, "Forget it, since you've made up your mind, it's useless for me to say more." After she finished speaking, she stretched out her hand, and a blood-red lotus appeared in the air immediately, but the one in the middle of the lotus was not Lianxin, but a bloody mouth.

It's frightening and frightening.

The lotus of death has the power of rebirth and the power of death.

If you want to get something, you have to pay twice.

Mo Qingyi became like that because of herself. Now, Lin Xiyuan exchanged her own ashes for Mo Qingyi's life, which is just the reincarnation of heaven.

Lin Xiyuan stood up on the ground, bowed to the red lotus patriarch, looked at the lotus of death, and said slowly, "Shenzu Xihe, today I sacrifice my body to the lotus of the god of death. , I will never regret it." After Yuluo, she jumped, and her figure immediately disappeared in the middle of the blood-red lotus.

At this moment, many memories of the past appeared before Lin Xiyuan's eyes.

She bribed the prisoner to hurt Chu Jin's child...

She designed Mo Qingyi to be infected with the virus, making her infertile ever since...

She sowed discord in front of Zhou Jin...

In order to make the Duanmu family believe in her, she did not hesitate to play with Zhou Yiheng's feelings, making Zhou Yiheng fall in love with her, and finally made a swallow, which made the Zhou family and the Duanmu family absolutely worthy of her...

In order to let Duanmuzhe see her, Lin Xiyuan even colluded with the Yue people, betrayed Mo Qingyi, and made her a hostage of the Yue country.

She even fired that impartial shot.

The purpose of her doing this is for Duanmu Zhe.

Every piece, every pile, was designed by her.

Unfortunately, in the end, she didn't get what she wanted.

Thinking back on all of this, a tear fell from the corner of Lin Xiyuan's eyes.

However, this drop of tears failed to extinguish the raging fire on the red lotus.

The lotus flower slowly opened its bloody mouth, and directly swallowed Lin Xiyuan's body.

In the air, it seemed that there was no figure of Guoguo Lin Xiyuan.

Only one shining teardrop remained.

It is crystal clear, stained on the petals of the lotus, shining with a strange light.

Patriarch Honglian stood up from the water and slowly raised her hand. The red lotus that was originally floating on the water gradually shrank, and then floated to Patriarch Honglian's hand. In the palm of the ancestors.

"Another idiot." Patriarch Honglian's voice was hoarse and muddy, and the emotion in his eyes was somewhat unclear.

At the same time, Patriarch Honglian's wrinkled skin became smooth and bright in an instant, like an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl, her waist, which was already hugged by a dog, became straight, her lordosis The back is curled up, graceful and exquisite, but the facial features have not changed much.

Patriarch Honglian picked up a bronze mirror, and a witch-like facial features were reflected in the bronze mirror. She slowly covered her face with her hands, and murmured, "One, one less."

A weird smile appeared on her face.

Hospital.

Duanmuzhe has been guarding in front of the hospital bed. After many days of fatigue, Duanmuzhe fell asleep next to Mo Qingyi.

At this moment, Mo Qingyi suddenly moved a finger.

Mo Qingyi tried hard to open his eyes, but helplessly, his eyes seemed to be glued together, no matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't open them.

Even in his sleep, Duanmuzhe held Mo Qingyi's hand tightly, and he clearly felt that Mo Qingyi's fingers seemed to move.

"Qingqing!" Duanmuzhe woke up from his sleep and looked at Mo Qingyi in front of him.

But Mo Qingyi still closed his eyes tightly, nothing changed.

"Qingqing..." Duanmuzhe reached out to caress Mo Qingyi's face.

But Mo Qingyi still didn't respond.

Just when Duanmuzhe was about to lose heart, Mo Qingyi moved his fingers again, and at the same time moved his lips.

"Qingqing! Qingqing, you're awake!" Duanmuzhe stood up excitedly and rang the bell beside the bed.

At this time, he must not be confused.

The dean walked in quickly, "Mr. Duanmu, is there anything new about Ms. Mo?"

"Yeah." Duanmuzhe nodded again and again, "Yes, Dean, just now, Qingqing moved her hand! She moved!"

The dean walked up to Mo Qingyi, held a small flashlight in one hand, opened Mo Qingyi's eyelids with the other, took a photo, and exclaimed, "A miracle, what a miracle, Mr. Duanmu, please contact Mrs. Ninth immediately! "

"Okay, okay." After so many days, Duanmuzhe finally saw hope. How could this make him unhappy?

After Chu Jin heard the news, she immediately left baby Beibei and rushed over.

The dean handed the prepared surgical gown to Chu Jin, and said respectfully, "Ninth Madam, Ms. Mo needs to undergo surgery immediately in this situation."

Chu Jin put on the surgical gown, rubber gloves and mask, and only a pair of delicate peach blossom eyes were exposed all over her body. She didn't ask any more questions, but said, "Okay, let's go quickly and go to the sterile room."

"Sister-in-law Jiu, dean, I'll leave everything to you." Duan Muzhe walked up to Chu Jinneng and the dean, and said seriously.

"Duanmu, don't worry, we will do our best." Chu Jin said slowly.

Duanmuzhe bowed slowly towards the two of them.

Then, the door of the sterile room was slowly closed, and the operating lights in the room were turned on.

Mo Qingyi's fate also follows this operating lamp, bright or dark.

After a while, Mrs. Mo and Zhao Xian also came with their baby Beibei.

Everyone knows that today's operation is very important to Mo Qingyi. Once it fails, Mo Qingyi will not even have the option of becoming a vegetable.

"Amitabha, Buddha bless you." Mrs. Mo twirled the beads with a pious expression on her face.

Baby Beibei sat on the plastic chair next to her very sensiblely.

Time passed by every minute and every second.

Three hours later, the operating light finally went out.

Everyone turned their eyes to the door of the sterile room.

After a while, the door slowly opened.

"Sister-in-law Jiu, how are you?" Duanmuzhe immediately went up to meet her and asked.

Chu Jin nodded with a smile, "The operation went very well. Qingqing will be able to wake up when the anesthetic on her body wears off. Go and prepare something she likes to eat. It's been so many days. Qingqing must be hungry too." gone."

The moment she heard these words, Mrs. Mo burst into tears.

Finally, finally let her guard the clouds and see the moonlight.

"Sister-in-law Jiu, thank you, thank you." Duanmuzhe was even more excited.

Chu Jin took off the rubber gloves on her hand and said with a smile, "Duanmu, you don't need to say thank you. The one who is really clear is herself. If she hadn't insisted on not giving up, otherwise, no matter who Can't save her."

Strange to say, Chu Jin didn't develop a way to fight the virus, but today when he operated on Mo Qingyi for the first time, he unexpectedly found that the virus on Mo Qingyi's body had disappeared without a trace.

"Mom, please take care of Qingqing first, I'll buy her something to eat." Duanmuzhe turned to look at Mrs. Mo.

Mrs. Mo nodded, and continued, "Xiao Zhe, clean yourself up by the way, and give Qingqing a surprise."

Duanmuzhe's unshaven appearance, Mo Qingyi must feel distressed when he sees it.

In order to take good care of Mo Qingyi, Duanmuzhe has not slept well for many days. At this time, his energy is not very good, and he has lost more than a circle of weight.

"Okay mom, I see." Duanmuzhe ran downstairs excitedly.

Looking at Duanmuzhe's back, Mrs. Mo also had a smile on her face.

In the ward, Mrs. Mo was wiping Mo Qingyi's face, while Zhou Jin was trimming Mo Qingyi's nails.

Mo Qingyi is a beauty-loving person, Mrs. Mo and Zhou Jin want to see the best version of themselves after she wakes up.

"When will Auntie wake up?" The baby stood in front of the hospital bed, stood on tiptoe, and looked at Mo Qingyi.

"Auntie will wake up in a while." Chu Jin reached out and touched the baby's head.

"Mama, in a while, how long will it be?" Beibei looked up at Chu Jin, with curiosity shining in her big eyes.

Mama speaks so strangely.

Chu Jin smiled slightly, "I'm waiting for an hour."

"Is an hour 70 minutes?" The baby scratched his head.

Beibei slapped the baby on the head, "Stupid brother, an hour is 60 minutes, 3600 seconds."

Beibei is naturally very sensitive to numbers. Chu Jin and Mo Zhixuan have never deliberately taught these things, and she knows it by herself.

"Oh, I see." The baby rubbed his head innocently.

An hour later, Mo Qingyi really slowly opened his eyes.

Duanmuzhe immediately stepped forward and grabbed Mo Qingyi's wrist, "Qingqing, you finally woke up! Qingqing!" Duanmuzhe cried with joy.

How many times in the middle of the night, Duanmuzhe dreamed that Mo Qingyi was by his side, but after waking up, it was just a dream.

That sense of powerlessness is incomprehensible.

Now, Mo Qingyi finally woke up, God knows how happy Duanmuzhe is.

Facing Duanmuzhe's fiery enthusiasm, Mo Qingyi looked very calm. She looked at Duanmuzhe with a puzzled look in her eyes, and she was a little ignorant, as if... she didn't know Duanmuzhe and others.

"Who are you?" Mo Qingyi looked at Duanmuzhe curiously, slightly dazzling.

Duanmuzhe was stunned, and he hugged Mo Qingyi, "Qingqing, don't scare me! Qingqing!" Duanmuzhe's voice was already tinged with tears.

How is this going?

How could Mo Qingyi not know him?

"Qingqing, are you kidding me?" Duanmuzhe looked at Mo Qingyi with red eyes.

Mo Qingyi looked at him, blinking innocently, "Oh, you hurt me, who are you? Do I know you?"

Hearing this, a look of surprise flashed across the eyes of the others.

Mrs. Mo and Zhou Jin immediately surrounded Mo Qingyi, "Qingqing, do you still know me?"

Mo Qingyi looked at Mrs. Mo and shook her head ignorantly.

"What about me? Do you still know me?" Zhou Jin continued.

"I don't know." Mo Qingyi continued to shake his head.

"Auntie, Auntie," Baobao and Beibei squeezed to Mo Qingyi's side, "Auntie, do you still know me and Beibei?"

Mo Qingyi thought hard for a while, then shook her head regretfully, "I don't know each other anymore, who are you?"

The baby immediately said in surprise, "It's over, it's over, aunt has become the stupid son of the landlord's family."

Beibei immediately covered the baby's mouth, "Brother, don't talk nonsense! How can you describe my aunt as a silly son when she is a girl?"

Chu Jin stood aside, looked at Mo Qingyi, raised his eyebrows slightly, and smiled.

"How could this be?" Duanmuzhe murmured, then raised a finger towards Mo Qingyi, and continued, "Qingqing, do you know what it is?"

Mo Qingyi looked at Duanmuzhe, and said very seriously, "You think I'm such a fool, I don't even know such a simple question, this is 8."

8?

It seems that my aunt is really stupid!

The baby immediately pulled the corner of Lamo Qingyi's clothes, and reminded in a low voice, "Auntie, that's 1."

"Nonsense!" Mo Qingyi frowned slightly, "That's obviously an 8!"

It seems that Mo Qingyi has not only lost his memory, but also has a problem with his IQ.

Duanmuzhe had no choice but to cast his eyes on Chu Jin for help, "Sister-in-law Jiu, please understand her..."

Chu Jin walked over with a smile, "Let me take a look."

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