Because she knows very well that this person's hiding degree from previous life to this life may not be that a mujingrui can handle.

The tree shook its head and looked at the tearful Mother, wiping her tears with a pad.

"Mother." She said softly, "when I was at the Jiaozhong base, I was chased and killed by a group of unknown people. At that time, I besieged a dozen people, and the situation was even more dangerous than it is now. "

"I suspect that this pursuit is related to my life experience." The tree said lightly, looking at his mother sincerely, "Niang, many times, it's not that we step back, the enemy will spread the sky and the sea! Mother, they don't want me to live well! They don't want me to appear in the land of Shenzhou one day! They want my life! Do everything possible to make me miserable for a lifetime! Mother, they control me like a marionette. They want to ruin my life! "

The tree put its arms around her mother's shoulders and stared at her straight with eyes, "I can't get back, you know? There's nowhere to go! I can only survive if I keep fighting and moving forward. Don't be sad, because I already know that this is my life! "

"Since I was born, the identity of Mu family girl has brought me not glory and glory, but pain and disaster that can't be erased! Mother! In this way, will you keep silent and tell me nothing? "

The crowd stared at her in a daze.

In particular, uncle Qiao, little tiger brother, Xiao lin'er and others were confused and stared at the girl in front of them.

Joe? What is Joe talking about? What is the identity of Mu's daughter

Why did she understand everything when she opened it and listened to it? When she joined up, she couldn't understand anything.

Wei Ziqin held her and cried bitterly, with a trace of regret in her face.

She didn't know, she didn't know, how serious it was, how hard it was for her daughter.

"Come with me, son. Come with me." Wei Ziqin suddenly stood up, took her little hand and dragged her to the back yard.

"Dad, what's going on?" Jolin looked at his father, Qiao Zhongbang, in amazement.

Qiao Zhongbang sighed, "you come to the hall with me. It's a long story."

All the people left, only the flowers, and

A slender man with a pink peach blossom umbrella.

"Is the Buddha completely ignored by all?" Someone muttered to himself, and the figure disappeared in the courtyard.

It seems that no one has him in his eyes. When was his sense of existence so weak?

Arbor followed her mother silently all the way to the gate of the back ancestral hall.

Pushing open the thick ancestral hall door, Wei Ziqin took her little hand and walked into the front door of the ancestral hall and around to a small room in the back hall.

The tree saw that there was only one memorial tablet standing there, covered with a cloth.

"Get down on your knees, Joe." Wei Ziqin said with a serious face.

The tree knelt in accordance with the words, kneeling silently in front of the tablet.

For a long time, neither mother nor daughter spoke.

"In fact, you should have the answer in your heart, don't you, son?" Wei Ziqin sighed for a long time, "you are such a smart boy, you have guessed it, haven't you?"

The tree did not speak, but looked straight at the cover, as if to see the name through it.