Fast Travel: Endangered Pup Rescue Project

Chapter 105 The demon mother rises up (End)
After Qin Taiming's death, Song Xia wandered around Qingyang Continent for hundreds of years. Although it was just a small world in the world of immortality, there were still countless strange places, and the different scenery often amazed her.

Sometimes Song Luo would follow her, and sometimes she would act alone. Perhaps because he had learned more, Song Luo was much more open-minded than before, and he was not as clingy as before.

In the middle of the journey, mother and son sent Qingyang Laoshu away together. His injuries were too serious, and no matter how hard he tried to care for him, he still could not be brought back.

At this time, the demon kings of Sunset Forest have figured out that nothing is static, and even their own death is only a matter of time.

After the death of the old tree, the withered tree trunk shed its last leaf. He protected the Sunset Forest for tens of thousands of years and nourished the Sunset Forest even after his death.

This time, Song Xia stayed in Sunset Forest longer than before. She cooked all Song Luo's favorite foods.

Song Luo was much calmer than before. One day, he suddenly asked: "Mom, I feel like I'm going to ascend. We can meet again in the future, right?"

Song Xia touched his head like he did when he was a child and affirmed: "Of course."

She didn't lie. Although she still had to go to countless worlds, what was impossible in this world?
Song Luo said firmly: "I will find you."

"it is good."

Song Luo's thunder catastrophe of ascension came very suddenly, and Song Xia's cultivation level was obviously similar to his, but this thunder catastrophe had no intention of summoning Song Xia.

During the last few thunder tribulations, both Song Luo and Song Xia seemed to see the immortals in the sky, who were struggling to cast spells to maintain the entrance to the passage.

The two of them had the same guess. There might be something wrong with the so-called immortal world, and the passage to ascension was just made an exception for Song Luo this time.

Song Luo felt the need there, took a deep look at Song Xia, and then flew in regardless of his own safety.

His ascension greatly inspired other monks in Qingyang Continent, but they did not know that the closure of the passage was actually a good thing for them. It may have cut off communication with the immortal world, but it also cut off infringement.

After seeing Song Luo off, Song Xia looked at the Qingyang Continent that she had finished visiting, and finally decided to leave.

She did not notify anyone and left quietly. Some people said that she also ascended.

Returning to the system space, Song Xia still recalled her daily life in Qingyang Continent. It must be said that with leisure and money, and the highest combat power in Qingyang Continent, the hundreds of years after the war were indeed very comfortable.

The system relies on Song Xia. Because he saved the entire continent this time, the energy gained is very high.

Song Xia touched his fluffy hair: "We will still see Xiaoluo, right?"

"There must be a chance."

"Then go to another world."

"Xia Xia, don't you take a break?"

"I have rested long enough in Qingyang Continent."

Song Xia's mind went blank, and the memory of Song Luo slowly drifted away in her mind. She only remembered that another child had taken the right path, and then some memories seemed to be burned into her soul.

For example, when she came to this world, she felt her body being beaten. Subconsciously, she quickly fought back. In the past, this body could not do this.

"You bitch, you dare to hit me." The man was very angry and struck even harder.

But Song Xia didn't sit still and waited for death. She picked up a chair nearby and threw it at the man. The blood instantly blurred the man's eyes.

"Woo... Mom..."

Hearing the child's cry, Song Xia ignored the man and went into the room to hug the child: "Mom is fine, stop crying."

The child cried louder when he saw the bruises on her face.

"It's okay, it's okay. Mom won't let dad hit mom and us Wenwen again."

"Grandpa..." Song Xia's eyes turned cold: "Yes, and your grandpa, he can't do it either."

As soon as he said this, a drunken man broke in and saw his son lying on the ground with a bloody face, half awake from alcohol.

"Ah Hui, Ah Hui!"

Song Xia came out calmly, then dialed 110, then 120.

"You bitch, you hit me!" When the old man saw this, he was about to hit Song Xia. Song Xia held the child and got out of the way. Because he was drunk, he didn't move quickly and almost fell down several times.

The old man's veins were exposed and he bared his black and yellow teeth: "I won't let you go. If something happens to Ah Hui, I will let you and your son be buried together."

Song Xia ignored him, but calmly gave her daughter water and fed her.

"Mom..." The little girl grabbed the corner of her clothes worriedly.

Song Xia looked into her eyes and affirmed: "Mom will be fine."

"Mom eats first."

"Okay." Song Xia took a bite of the cake and fed the rest to her daughter.

The police and first aid arrived soon after. Because the man's injuries looked serious, the police asked Song Xia for a confession very seriously.

Song Xia did not deny: "Yes, it was me who hit him."

"Why did you hit it so hard?"

Song Xia pursed her lips, and then took off her coat in front of the police. Except for the invisible parts covered by the vest, her body was covered with large and small bruises. The bruises were very scary. She rolled up her trouser legs and showed two The same goes for the legs.

This is a village in the city, and soon it was filled with tenants watching the excitement.

They chirped and defended Song Xia: "That man is nothing. You can often hear him beating people."

"Call the police? Why didn't you report it? You said it was a household matter and you couldn't control it."

"That child cries every day. It's really a crime."

"Comrade police, this sister won't be arrested. You don't know how hard she is. She usually goes out to set up a stall to make money by herself. Her man and her father-in-law are nothing. If they are not drinking, gambling, or beating her, then The man also forced her to ask for money to go out and find other women. You know, that kind of woman, this kind of man deserves to be beaten to death."

"That is, not only beating women, but also beating children. Women can't afford the money, so they take out their anger on the children."

By understanding the tenants' questions, the police also knew what happened. In an instant, they went from seriousness towards Song Xia to sympathy for her.

"You can get an injury assessment and then seek legal help."

Song Xia just looked at the policewoman blankly, without any expression, but she felt guilty.

In fact, the police themselves know that matters like domestic violence are often more troublesome than ordinary injury convictions.

"It was okay for him to hit me before. I just fought back this time. You can't arrest me, right?"

The female police officer said: "It depends on your husband's injury."

Song Xia lowered her eyes and said nothing more.

On the other side, Jiang Wenwen, who was taken for questioning by other female police officers, just kept crying: "Don't arrest my mother. It's my father who beats my mother. My mother is just to protect me. You let my mother go..."

Because the female police officers couldn't coax her anymore, they finally brought Jiang Wenwen back to Song Xia. The mother and daughter hugged each other tightly to keep each other warm.

(End of this chapter)