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Chapter 231 Memory
What did Wu Jun say to me before he died?Did this psychopath talk to me before he died?
There were too many things he experienced on the train, and he couldn't remember what he said for a while.

No, it wasn't just before Jialan died, it was the time when Bu Liuxian and I plotted against him.
He gave me a virtual currency account with a guarantee of [-] million US dollars, and even tricked Wu Jun.

It seems that something else was said.
Before I could figure out what else to say, Jia Lan, who was still wrestling with me on the ground, said something in a low voice:
"Go to Grid, let her go to 'her'.
Remember, when the false is true, the true is also false.”

At this time, Zhuge Zhengqi rushed over, separated me from Jialan with force, and said:
"What is this for?
In front of His Highness Yama, you can't do this
Benefactor, after all, you are also the adoptive son of the Emperor of Heaven, why are you arguing with Jiaxian like this? "

"Brother, you also know that I am the adopted son of the Emperor of Heaven?

Then don't you say that you are helping the adopted son of the Emperor of Heaven?

It's not that I said you, just now you should help your relatives or not.

You keep this ghost from behind, I grabbed his hair and pulled him, jumped up and hit his head with my knee.

If this grandson is a living person, he can be destroyed in one fell swoop
Jia, when you have the ability to reincarnate, don't drink that Mengpo soup, remember Lao Tzu in your next life, and I can cast your shadow.

Hit once, let you know what will happen if you bully the adopted son of the Emperor of Heaven."

At this time, Yan Luowang suddenly laughed, then he clapped his hands and said:

"Unexpectedly, during the last part of the journey, there is actually such a play to watch.
How about I take a break,

If the fight continues, it’s unreasonable not to see any blood on the two of you.”

Just as Yan Luowang said this, the door of the carriage opened, and Gui Wuming dragged the soul of Xiao Jiajun's former mother to stand at the door.

The little old man threw the woman's soul on the ground, then walked over, looked at me and Jia Lan in surprise, walked up to King Yan Luo, and said:
"Your Highness, this soul mutilated itself in the carriage.

If it weren't for the little ones below to find out, she would have been wiped out by now.
Originally, I didn't plan to care about it, but there has never been a precedent for the soul to be annihilated due to self-mutilation in the car.

I'm going to reincarnation soon, but I don't want to cause such a thing before reincarnation."

At this time, I was also pulled back to my seat by Zhuge Zhengqi, and I turned my head to glance at the door of the carriage.

I saw the soul of the woman who broke into the carriage twice before, lying on the door of the carriage, crying to Xiao Jiajun, who was half a child.
"It's not over yet."

The big man Wan Bao pulled Xiao Jiajun aside, then he put his hands on his hips and said to the woman's soul:
"Sister, do you still have the face to cry?

Your son was killed by your own hands, but he didn't look for you, why are you licking your face again?
Come to him to intercede with Lao Tzu Yama?
I've seen you like this a lot.
Make yourself half disabled first, and then come over and cry to your son.

Your son who cried so softly will not pursue the matter of you killing him?

Grandma—he doesn't pursue it, but I will investigate it for him.

Don't cry, little brother, you'll be in the Underworld soon.

In this life, the mother-child relationship between you and her was cut off by her own hands.

When you get to the underworld, you can say whatever you want."

"no no.
I didn't come to intercede with Jiajun, I deserved to die, I didn't deserve to be his mother, what a good child.
Jiajun, I'm not worthy to be your mother
I don't ask you to forgive me, but there is one thing that I have to tell you clearly.
I didn't say, tell him to hurry up, I really didn't say.
you are my son how can i say that
Jiajun, think about it carefully, did you remember wrongly?

I didn't urge him to hurry up, I really didn't say that."

The soul of this woman is a bit crazy, she wanted to rush in, but was blocked by Gui Wuming's prohibition from outside the carriage door.

The woman stared straight at her son before she was alive, foam was dripping from her mouth, and she kept worrying about whether she had urged her adulterer to strangle her son to death
But Xiao Jiajun, who was half a child, was crying all the time, looking down at his feet.

"I never said that! Xiao Jiajun, you can't frame me so unconscionably!"

Seeing that her son who was alive did not speak, she went crazy and hit the prohibition of the carriage with her head.

Every time it hits, a spark shoots out, hitting the woman's skin and tearing her flesh.

The woman didn't seem to be able to feel it. From the beginning of crying, she turned into a hideous expression, staring at Xiao Jiajun's soul and yelling:
"Little beast! You still have the face to cry!
I gave birth to you and raised you for so many years!

Your life is mine.
I am sorry for you!But I don't recognize the things I haven't done before!

Gaixia's eighteen levels of hell, I'm going down!
But I didn't urge him to tell her to strangle you earlier
I didn't say it, I didn't say it, you can't frame me like this."

I understand, this woman's soul can't accept it, she killed her own son with her own hands.

The only sustenance in her heart was that she was convinced that her head was hot at the time, and she was bewitched by her adulterer, and it was not her intention to kill her son.

But if she admits that she urged her adulterer to act quickly, then the fictional scene she built for herself will collapse.

This woman couldn't bear the fact that she killed her son on her own initiative, so she became hysterical.
Looking at the soul of the woman who was lying on the gate and kept crying, the big man Wan Bao was also a little impatient.

He wanted to go over and drag the woman away, but when the big man got up, he was stopped by Xiao Jiajun beside him:
"The affairs of my life, let me handle them"

When he was speaking, the half-child seemed to be a different person. He had no tears, but he had a look of determination at such a young age.

After he got up, he looked back at me slowly, and then came to the door of the carriage.

After Xiao Jiajun walked out of the carriage, he hugged the woman's soul.

The woman's soul shook, and at first she wanted to break free, but after she realized it, she tightly hugged the soul of her former son, crying:

"My son, I'm sorry, I'm sorry
Forgive me, I didn't know that at the time.
You are my son, even if I die, I will not bear you to die."

"I know I know"

Xiao Jiajun patted the back of the woman's soul lightly, and then said softly:
"it's already over.
Our life is over, both good and bad.

Thanks to you, I recalled my previous memories.

Don't cry, I was wrong, you didn't urge that man to strangle me to death.

It was my memory deviation before I died in this life, it was my memory that was wrong, you never said it.”

After saying the last sentence, the woman's soul cried "Wow!" and burst into tears.

She was crying and slapping herself on the head vigorously. Seeing this, Xiao Jiajun hugged the woman tightly again to prevent her from committing self-harm.

At this time, the woman's soul cried and said:

"You remember correctly.
I said, I urged him, told him to do it quickly, and deal with it before your father comes back."

　Alas, this chapter was written. . . . .

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