“I never knew maternal love could be so great, so tender and heartwarming.
I never knew that a mother could be so devoted, caring for her child’s entire life, giving instructions in every way, and worrying about everything…” This was the first time in her life that she had felt motherly love so genuinely and clearly.
From childhood to adulthood, she possessed the Angelic Martial Soul and held the prestigious position of the Young Master of the Spirit Hall, yet she had never experienced the warmth of maternal love.
Her mother only brought her pain!
Thinking of this, a deep resentment and unwillingness flashed across Qian Renxue’s eyes, and she murmured to herself: “Bibi Dong…you are truly an utterly terrible mother.” “Since you hate me so much and have never treated me as your daughter, why did you give birth to me in the first place?” She raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her face, all the tenderness in her eyes fading away, replaced by a firmness and coldness.
“No matter what ambitions you harbor in your heart, I, Qianren Xuechi, will personally destroy them!” …
Inside the Pope’s Hall of the Spirit Hall Bibi Dong gazed at the sky, her eyes unconsciously clouding over with tears, and softly uttered two words: “Xue’er…” Hu Liena, standing to the side, looked completely bewildered, unable to understand why her teacher suddenly had such an expression, with tears welling up in her eyes.
Only Yu Zhi instantly understood that she was being reminded of Qian Renxue by the scene.
The biggest difference between Bibi Dong now and the original character is that she has been freed from the corrosive influence of the Rakshasa God’s resentment, and her mind is no longer biased or perverse.
Witnessing Kushina showering her baby with maternal love and tenderly entrusting her child to her care at parting, the maternal love hidden deep within her heart was completely awakened.
In fact, she had long harbored the idea of repairing her relationship with Qian Renxue and her daughter, but her pride prevented her from doing so, and she remained silent.
Lost in thought for a moment, Bibi Dong noticed Hu Liena’s curious gaze and immediately composed herself.
With a slight tremor of his soul power, he quietly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, instantly transforming back into the majestic, cold, and aloof Pope of the Spirit Hall.
“Nana, Xiaozhi, you two step back first.
I want to be alone for a while.” Hu Liena was filled with doubts, wondering to herself who Xiaoxue was, but when she caught a glimpse of Yu Zhi beside her, she immediately suppressed her questions and obediently withdrew.
He secretly thought to himself: “Hmph, I’m much more obedient than him.
The teacher’s favor can only be mine!” Only two people remained in the hall.
Yu Zhi stood there, showing no intention of leaving.
Bibi Dong’s beautiful eyes widened slightly, then as if she suddenly realized something, her expression suddenly tensed, and she stared intently at him, her tone tinged with nervousness: “You…
you know everything?” Yu Zhi said calmly, “That time when the teacher lost control, Rakshasa God took the opportunity to reveal his past, and I knew everything.” We also have to thank Rakshasa for this divine assistance.
In the future, when your Uncle Yu Zhi rises to power, she will at least have a god-king position!
Bibi Dong was furious.
Her most valued disciple had found out about her secret past that she had kept hidden for so many years.
If it were anyone else, she would have ruthlessly silenced them.
But when he saw the genuine concern in Yu Zhi’s eyes, the anger that was on the tip of his tongue just wouldn’t come out.
She had vowed that she would show no mercy to anyone who dared to expose her background and past.
But when it came to Zhi, all her ruthlessness turned into tenderness.
If Yu Zhi knew all this, he would say: “His love brain is kicking in!” Bibi Dong chuckled self-deprecatingly, her tone filled with desolation and sorrow: “Since you know everything, you must think my past is filthy and filled with nothing but hatred, right?” “I didn’t see any dirty hatred.” Yu Zhi stared intently into her eyes, filled with sorrow.
“All I see is that the innocent and pure little girl, Dong’er, is long gone.
What remains is only the Pope, Bibi Dong, who is covered in pain and covered in thorns.” In one sentence, he accurately touched the softest spot in Bibi Dong’s heart.
She sighed softly, “Yes…
that carefree Dong’er is long dead.” Yu Zhi knew it was time to unleash his ultimate move!
“I regret that I came too late and couldn’t save you from all the injustices you suffered back then.” His gaze was sincere, and his tone was extremely earnest, “But I’m also glad that I didn’t come too late.
Before you were completely consumed by hatred and your heart was frozen, I came to your side.” “Teacher, your first half of life was filled with pain and hatred.
I want to walk with you through the rest of your life.
In the future, I will be with you, Dong’er.” These words, spoken with a frankness and a hint of confession, came out of his mouth.
He originally intended to wait a while before confessing, but well, you can only say that the hormones in a young person’s body are really powerful; once emotions take over, they don’t care about anything else.
Bibi Dong’s mind was in turmoil, her thoughts a jumbled mess!
She felt an indescribable joy that someone could see through her disguise and understand her suffering; but the other person was Yu Zhi, her disciple, who was so young, which made her feel both ashamed and annoyed!
Actually, she had long been aware of Zhi’s philandering ways, but she usually comforted herself by saying that Zhi was too young!
Now that he had pointed it out directly, Bibi Dong was extremely flustered and didn’t know what to do for a moment!
The boy’s burning gaze made her heart flutter with unease!
She didn’t want to agree; it was too shameful.
Should she refuse?
Xiao Zhi is too young; if he refuses, his future will be ruined!
Yes, that’s it!
In the end, she decided to run away!
“Get out!
This is outrageous!
You disrespectful disciple!
Get out of here right now!” Bibi Dong’s soul power suddenly erupted, and a gentle force pushed Yu Zhi out of the Papal Palace.
She could only use this feigned toughness to mask her true feelings.
“Teacher, you have no sportsmanship!
And don’t forget the punishment tonight!” The next second, the heavy palace doors slammed shut with a loud bang.
“Haha, I didn’t expect the teacher to be such a tsundere!” Yu Zhi knew in his heart that this was shyness, but it also meant that it was a done deal!
“Hmph, I want beast girls tonight too!” …
Shrek Academy Ning Rongrong’s eyes reddened, her nose tingled, and she couldn’t help but choke out, “Waaah…
This motherly love is so great, so touching…” As the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, she was pampered by her family since childhood and could not bear to see such scenes of life and death.
She almost burst into tears on the spot.
But she was still a step too late; some people in the crowd were already crying uncontrollably.
It was Xiao Wu.
Watching the scene of mother and child being separated in the sky, Xiao Wu was instantly overwhelmed with emotion.
She thought of her mother who had already passed away, and tears streamed down her cheeks without restraint, dripping onto her clothes and chest.
She sobbed softly, “Waaah…
Mom…” After the initial surge of grief, it was quickly replaced by intense hatred.
Her pretty face was covered in frost, and she gritted her teeth inwardly.
“It’s all Bibi Dong’s fault!
She killed my mother, and I will avenge her!” Once she calmed down a bit, she couldn’t help but fall into self-reflection.
“Have I gradually weakened my resolve for revenge?
Have I become too reliant on my third brother, getting used to hiding behind him, and forgotten that I also need to become stronger and avenge my mother with my own hands?” As the thought crossed her mind, Xiao Wu subconsciously turned to look at Tang San, only to find that his expression was equally solemn and somber, and his condition was not much better.
Tang San gazed at the sky, remaining silent.