“Mother,” Qin Feng’s voice trembled as he looked at the image in front of him with disbelief.

Obviously, he had never had this memory, but why was the feeling so real at this moment?

He seemed to be able to truly feel the gentle embrace, the woman’s light words seemed to be ringing in his ears, and the exhale made the tips of his ears itch.

The warm images were like a black and white movie from the old days, changing in silence.

She was a woman with a big heart, not like those of the great ladies who excelled in the arts of women.

She tried to sew clothes for her newborn child, but poked her fingers full of bloody holes.

She wanted to cook a pot of delicious fish soup, but almost set the whole kitchen on fire.

When bringing up a child, she always bumps the baby and makes it cry.

But every time there was danger, she was always the first one to step forward and hold the baby tightly in her arms.

Perhaps because she had suffered too many blows, she knew that she was not a good mother, so she complained to a handsome uncle: “Jianan, why don’t you marry a sensible girl who can help me share the worries of bringing up a child.

This little guy is too naughty, he cries and sniffles all the time, as if I’m abusing him.”

When the crowd heard this, they all had a speechless look on their faces, wouldn’t all newborn children be like this?
What’s more, the little young master always cries, isn’t it all because of you, ma’am, either forgetting to feed him or bumping into something?

The young father sighed and said, “Madam, if it’s really not possible, you don’t have to bring Feng’er with you, there are many maids in the house, so just pick someone.

Even if you bring someone better than you, you’ll be better off than you. He didn’t dare to say this.

“Qin, what do you mean? You’re starting to dislike me now?”

“Nothing!” Old Father Qin waved his hands repeatedly, and the roar of the Hedong Lion, sparing him, the Ghost Head Priestess, would have to retreat.

Warm and cozy family of three did not last long, the north of the demon scourge of the chaos more and more frequent, a paper letter fell into the Qin House, Qin Jianan see, frowning tightly, and finally found an excuse to leave with a smile.

Since then, she began to pry into the news of the North from time to time, often holding the baby looking at the direction of the North froze.

“Feng’er, do you think your father is stupid or not, every time he goes out on a business trip as an excuse, he really thought I didn’t find out his identity, your mother I ah, can be smart.”

“Feng’er, in the future, don’t be like your father, hiding everything from your family, carrying everything on your shoulders, the so-called family ah, is to share the wealth and prosperity and share the difficulties.”

“Feng’er, you and grow up quickly, but you are not allowed to learn martial arts from your father, learn literature, go to be a capital for fun.”

“Forget it, the court are some old cunning people, you will be a teacher, live a peaceful life, marry a few beautiful daughter-in-law to pass on the family.”

“Well, you inherited seven or eight points of your mother’s handsomeness in this brow, it’s no problem to cheat a few little girls.”

“Feng’er, when do you think your father will return?”

“Feng’er, the demonic scourge in the northern realm seems to have gotten worse, your father will be fine, right?”

“Madam, in Fengtian City, I heard that there is a temple that is particularly spiritual, why don’t we go and ask for a peace sign for Master?”

“Also good .”

When Qin Feng saw this, he suddenly thought of what his old dad had said to him in his study, that his own mother, died under a demonic scourge while praying at the temple!
“Don’t, don’t go.”

“Mother, don’t go!”

But how could his words be transmitted to the past?

Screams rang out as the roof of the temple was lifted off and a huge demonic palm slammed down.

That giant demon’s mouth was still roaring lowly, “Innate One Air!”

At the critical moment, the woman protected the baby in her arms, but the powerful pressure still put her and the baby in danger.

At the critical moment, Zhen Shen Siwu appeared, holding the giant demon’s head in one hand, and directly swept out of Fengtian City.

“Feng’er, my Feng’er!” The woman’s breath was weak, and she was heartbroken as she looked at the baby in her arms who had long since stopped crying. Suddenly, a white shadow appeared in front of her, it was actually the Heavenly Supervisor.

He looked at the mother and child revealing a look of sympathy.

The woman recognized the identity of the Heavenly Supervisor State Master and eagerly said, “Please, Lord State Master, save my child! I am willing to pay any price!”

“The heart vein has been severed, there is no way back.” The Heavenly Supervisor State Master shook his head.

“How .
Right. By the way, you once said that I have some kind of innate air in my body that might be able to save the world in the future, and that the demonic creature is also rushing towards it.

If I use this object as a price, can I save my Feng’er?”

The Heavenly Supervisor State Master frowned, “If the innate air is transmuted, your life will surely fade away, and even the innate air may collapse between heaven and earth.”

The woman grasped the point of the words, and a hopeful light appeared in both eyes, “So, it’s possible, right?”

“Even if it is possible, I won’t agree, you are the only variable born between heaven and earth in thousands of years what are you going to do?”

The woman picked up a broken tile on the ground and pressed it against her throat, seeming to threaten and pleading, “If Feng’er dies, I don’t want to live alone, but also ask the master of the country to be complete.”

“One person’s life, how can it be compared to the world’s life?”

“For a mother, her child is the whole world, not to mention, that so-called innate one air could also appear in Feng’er, couldn’t it?” The woman’s eyes burned.

The Heavenly Supervisor State Master pondered for a long time, he was there to measure the future, and what he foresaw was a darkness.

Perhaps he was moved by the woman’s motherly love, or perhaps he understood that if he didn’t save the child, the other party would certainly not choose to continue living .
The Heavenly Supervisor sighed and finally agreed.

“Many thanks, Lord State Master!”

Dazzling formations lit up from underneath the soles of the three of them, and a black arcane aura slowly transferred from the woman’s body to the baby.

She could feel the vitality within her body fading fast, but instead of facing the fear of death, she revealed a heartfelt smile.

Because the baby’s eyelids moved again, and the faint heartbeat resounded, which to her was the most melodious sound in the world.

One large and one small, two pairs of eyes looked at each other, and the woman laughed and cried at the same time.

“Feng’er, you have to grow up well.”

“I’m sorry, Mother can’t accompany you on your journey.”

“My child, I love you.”

The murmured words faded into the wind, and a mist of water filled the child’s large, dark eyes.

Sadness, helplessness, fear!
It wasn’t long before cries rang out, long afterward.

Boom!
The deepest part of Qin Feng’s brain seemed to have a corner viciously chiseled open.

He remembered, he remembered it all.

He wasn’t the eighteen-year-old Qin Feng who had crossed over, he had been Qin Feng from the very beginning!
He was a newborn baby when he crossed over to this world!

He had witnessed the death of his mother, and his excessive grief had caused his brain to choose self-protection, so much so that he had forgotten the memories of his previous life!
He hated his old father because he had forgotten his mother and married another one.

Along with that, he hated his second mother, hated his second brother, and wanted nothing to do with them.

In his eyes, family members seemed to wear a mask, that was an emotional barrier between each other!
It wasn’t until the life and death crisis in the town of Rising Sun, which appeared once again, that his memory unraveled a corner of it, reminding him of the matter of crossing over, and making him forget the real reason why he hated his family.

“Mother, how could I forget you,” Qin Feng cried bitterly.

“Feng’er.” The mottled memories shattered and a transparent shadow slowly appeared.