I have already finished playing Naruto, you let me travel through Douluo

Chapter 66 Mother and Daughter Reconciliation
Bibi Dong has had a lot of halos around her since she was a child.

A peerless genius with innate soul power, the Pope's only disciple, the most beautiful woman in the continent, and later the youngest Pope in history, and so on.

Qian Renxue had also heard many people's comments about her, including those who were envious, jealous, and admired her.

But the only word I haven’t heard is “victim”.

She had a strong premonition.

The truth that I am pursuing is closely related to this word.

After a long time, His Holiness the Pope finally stopped crying. His beautiful eyes were red and swollen, and he got up from Su Chen. He turned away embarrassedly, "Sorry, Xiaochen, I..."

Su Chen's mouth twitched as he felt his upper body almost soaked.

Is this woman made of water?

"it's okay no problem."

He waved his hand, and milky white chakra floated up, guiding the moisture on Su Chen's body, gradually condensing into a water ball and throwing it aside.

"Feeling better now?"

The boy asked with concern.

"Much better, thank you, Xiaochen."

Bibi Dong nodded.

She looked at the boy, her beautiful wine-red eyes shining with a luster she had never had before, as if she wanted to engrave him firmly in her heart.

At this moment, Bibi Dong felt reborn.

"So, I think, sometimes, it may just be a simple communication problem."

Su Chen clapped his hands and looked at Qian Renxue who was silent, "Tell me about your problem."

Turning her gaze to the blonde girl, Bibi Dong's expression instantly turned cold.

Even though she felt relieved, the process would not be too fast, and the issue between her and Qian Renxue was not about their backgrounds.

She really wanted to throw Qian Renxue out directly, but since this was what Su Chen wanted to do, Bibi Dong didn't want to disappoint the boy.

"You'd better have something important to do. Otherwise, get back to the Tiandou Empire Mission right now and don't let me see you for the next ten years."

His Holiness the Pope said coldly.

The latter didn't care about Bibi Dong's tone, or maybe she had gotten used to it.

The girl bit her lip, took a deep breath, looked into those wine-red eyes and asked.

"Did you kill my father?"

Under her expectant gaze, Bibi Dong revealed a beautiful yet cruel smile, then nodded vigorously.

"That's right, I killed him. Not only did I kill him, I also plucked out his soul bones one by one, devoured his flesh and blood, and ate away his soul!!"

"Let him completely and cleanly disappear from this world!!"

The Pope's pretty face flushed with a sickly blush, and he looked at the pale and shaky blonde girl, "Why? Do you want to avenge him?"

"you!!!"

Qian Renxue clenched her fists angrily, staring at the laughing Bibi Dong, gnashing her teeth, "Grandpa is right, you are indeed cold and heartless. Ugh!!"

The slender and delicate hand shot out like lightning, grabbed the girl's neck in an instant and lifted her up.

The Pope's eyes were cold and filled with murderous intent.

"I'm warning you, if I hear that old man's name from your mouth again, you will never be able to return to the Spirit Hall in your lifetime!"

boom!
After saying that, he threw it to the ground.

"Cough cough."

Qian Renxue's pretty face flushed red, and she coughed dryly as she got up from the ground in a somewhat embarrassed manner, still glaring at Bibi Dong with hatred.

There is no doubt that having lacked maternal love since childhood, Qianxunji is the person she respects the most.

The girl originally still held on to a glimmer of hope, but now that she saw Bibi Dong admit it herself, she finally gave up completely.

"what about me?"

She asked.

Tears welled up in the girl's eyes and slid down her face. She growled in a low voice,

"Then am I your daughter?!"

Hearing the girl's hysterical scream, Bibi Dong's eyes trembled for a moment, and a hint of complexity flashed across her pretty face.

After a while, she took a deep breath and nodded slowly.

"Although I don't want to admit it, your mistake is half my blood."

Bibi Dong couldn't say some cruel words after all. The girl's paranoia and stubbornness were exactly the same as hers.

"Then why don't you ever"

Qian Renxue was stunned, as if she didn't expect Bibi Dong to admit this problem, so she wiped her tears and questioned.

But before he could finish his words, Bibi Dong interrupted him with a wave of her hand.

"why?"

Bibi Dong's eyes turned cold again. She stood up and looked down at the girl, with a smile on her lips that was either mocking or self-deprecating.

"You ask why?"

"Of course it's because your dead father raped me and gave birth to you."

Qian Renxue raised her head suddenly and her pupils shrank sharply.

"Why? Do you know how much your father did to have a legitimate reason to use me as a pawn to maintain your angel bloodline?"

"Master and disciple, Saint, hehe."

"Your father treated me as a breeding machine, your grandfather treated me as a puppet and a pawn, and you regarded their words as the truth."

"Tell me"

She leaned down, got closer to Qian Renxue, and spoke word by word.

"why?"

It was like a bolt from the blue. Bibi Dong's words were so deafening that the girl subconsciously took two steps back, her mind going blank.

I am actually the product of rape?

Her most respected father, the former pope of the Spirit Hall, was actually such a criminal who schemed against his disciples? ?
The girl moved her lips. She wanted to say something, and also wanted to directly question and refute.

But all signs indicate that this is very likely to be true.

Her father's embarrassment, her grandfather's reaction, and the hatred she had for herself over the years.

This way, everything can be explained.

Isn't my own existence a bloody scar?

"I'm sorry."

She opened her mouth with difficulty and struggled to bend down and bow, but no emotion could be heard in her muffled voice.

"sorry"

The girl repeated it over and over again.

Bibi Dong's fingers trembled slightly, but after struggling for a moment, she let go.

I don't know how many times I said sorry. The blonde girl staggered to her feet and wanted to leave, but was grabbed by a hand.

"Wait, you haven't said that yet."

Qian Renxue turned to look at the silver-haired boy, who also looked at her with his bright black eyes.

"Communication is a two-way street. Why don't you tell me why you have been actively staying away from her since you were a child?"

Su Chen asked softly.

Bibi Dong snorted when she heard that and leaned back in her seat with an indifferent look.

In fact, my ears pricked up quietly.

"I"

Qian Renxue lowered her head and stammered, "I'm very scared. Since I was a child, she has always looked at me as if I were an enemy. Even if I secretly looked at her, gave her something, or wanted to talk to her, she would scold me with very unpleasant words."

The girl didn't say anything, but everyone could imagine the rest.

Countless times of taking the initiative to get close to someone, only to be met with unimaginable hatred. Not to mention children, even adults cannot bear it.

"you"

Bibi Dong opened her mouth, but couldn't say anything.

Because Qian Renxue was not wrong.

“So, for many things, communication is the key.”

Su Chen came over, stood between the two of them, and pulled up one hand from each of them.

"Since you are not wrong, she is not wrong, and the person who is really wrong is dead, why can't you just get along with each other?"

As he spoke, the young man put his hands together.

(End of this chapter)