After developing a villain heroine, they came after her

Chapter 2 Su Chichi

Chen An left, leaving the girl alone and messy in the wind.

As for whether she would jump off the building, Chen An really didn't care.

Now his state of mind is extremely peaceful, like a pool of stagnant water with no splash.

Walking down the rooftop, noisy sounds gradually came.

It seemed that the students were having a fight in the corridor.

Chen An's mood also became a little lighter.

Because he felt the activation of various functions in his body, which was an experience he had never had before.

He was a patient with severe congenital heart disease.

The doctor made a diagnosis when he was just born and said frankly that it would be difficult for the child to survive to adulthood.

And Chen An is already seventeen this year.

If nothing else happens, he should die peacefully next year.

Come in a hurry and leave in a hurry.

Being alone and alone has always been like this.

But Chen An is not an orphan, he also has parents.

However, after the parents learned that their child was born with severe congenital heart disease, they quickly made a decision.

Now that the large account is useless, let's just open a small one.

But Chen An's family is not wealthy, and raising two children at the same time is somewhat stretched.

So late one night, this apparently short-lived child was undoubtedly abandoned.

Fortunately, the couple still had some remaining conscience and did not leave him in the wild to be fed to the dogs.

Instead, it was placed at the entrance of an unknown welfare home in the countryside.

The director of the orphanage is a well-known good man from all over the country. Of course, he will not just leave the baby at the door alone.

He first heard the movement outside the door, then turned to look at the pitch-black night outside the window, feeling somewhat clear in his heart.

Dean's body is still strong at the moment.

He groped his way up in the darkness, took a coat from the hook on the back of the door, and walked quickly to the iron gate of the orphanage under the moonlight.

In the quiet night, there was the sound of the iron door creaking.

Behind the door, a bamboo basket made of woven bamboo was placed alone at the foot of the steps.

The dean stepped forward, quickly covered the baby in the bamboo basket with his coat, and then carefully picked it up. His wrinkled old face looked at it carefully and suddenly smiled.

Because the sleeping face of this baby is really cute.

He stretched out his rough and yellow hand and gently wiped the baby's face.

"You will follow me from now on."

Suddenly, the dean let out a light sigh. He picked up a piece of paper from the lapel of the baby's clothes and wrote the word "Chen" on it with a pen.

Was his surname Chen?

The dean rubbed his chin, looked at the baby who was still sleeping, and sighed.

"I just hope you can grow up safely."

"My name is... Chen An."

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Shenzhou.

Su Chichi came to the mountain forest again.

This was the place where she and that man lived for twenty years.

"Do you regret it?"

A long sigh suddenly sounded in his mind, causing Su to stop slowly.

She stood there, her expression neither sad nor happy.

"I have a clear conscience, so what do I have to regret?"

she asked rhetorically.

The enemy who kills his father and his mother with his own hands will only feel pleasure.

What regrets?

Ever since that man let her travel down the mountain ten years ago, and by chance, she got the picture stone, the gears of fate have been slowly turning.

The so-called master and apprentice, the so-called nurturing grace, are just a cover.

The voice was silent for a while, then sounded again.

"Image stones cannot be faked, but if you only listen to half of a sentence, you may get completely opposite answers, right?"

Hearing this, Su Chichi's expression finally changed. Her long and thin eyes narrowed slightly, glowing with danger.

"What do you mean?"

The voice in my mind suddenly appeared a month ago.

At first, Su Chichi thought it was her inner demon, but as she lowered her sword and stepped into the tribulation, the voice still existed.

It was invisible, and even with Su Chichi's current state, he still couldn't tell where it was.

It laughed out loud.

"Let me take you through it all again, from your master's perspective."

<divclass="contentadv">Su Chichi looked a little confused, but did not refuse in a hurry.

"Master's...perspective?"

She wanted to see what tricks the other party wanted to play.

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In southern China, there is a winding and majestic river.

It runs through the north and south, bringing many rich resources to the area it flows through.

Relying on mountains to eat mountains, relying on water to draft water.

Sujia Village is located on the upper reaches of this river.

The sun was setting in the west, and the entrance to the village, which should have been lively and bustling, was extremely quiet at this time, without any sound of children playing and playing.

This is not normal.

Wisps of thick, dark red blood were slowly flowing out from the village entrance.

Blood, blood everywhere, cast a strange filter over the entire Sujia Village.

On the muddy roadside in the village, villagers were lying lifeless. There were middle-aged men who were hunting outside, women who were doing laundry and cooking at home, and children who were less than one meter tall.

There is a strong smell of blood spreading, like purgatory on earth.

In the rice vat, a small head suddenly popped out.

It's a girl with pigtails.

Her little white face had some baby fat, and she was staring blankly out of the rice vat.

The little girl was obviously frightened by such a bloody and cruel scene in front of her. Her mouth was slightly opened and her eyes were widened.

Immediately afterwards, the small nose suddenly twitched, and he burst into tears.

She struggled to climb out of the rice vat, and then crawled step by step towards the fallen bodies.

Her delicate palms were stained with soil and scratched by sharp stones from unknown sources, causing waves of heart-wrenching pain.

There was thick blood everywhere and it was so wet that the little girl couldn't tell whether the blood on her hands was her own or whether it was flowing on the ground.

"Daddy..."

She cried, her face showing distressing helplessness and hesitation.

Dead, all dead.

Father, mother, and Uncle Wang next door who always loves to tease her, Aunt Huang who has the loudest voice in the village, Erya who always likes to follow her...

There are many, many more.

All dead...

Although she was only just old enough to remember, the little girl was still uncontrollably sad.

The tears burst out like a dam, wetting the whole face.

pat, pat.

Suddenly, there was a burst of footsteps.

Before the little girl could even raise her head, she felt herself being picked up by someone's armpits.

She wiped her red eyes, her nose was still twitching, but she finally saw the man's appearance clearly.

This is a young man.

He was wearing a green Taoist robe, his hair was hanging down casually, and he had a certain sparse temperament between his brows.

"Fairy..."

The little girl was so stunned that she even forgot to cry.

She had never seen such a handsome person before, and she subconsciously recognized him as the immortal her father once talked about.

The 'immortal' wiped the tears on the little girl's face with pity and sighed.

"It's still too late..."

He held the girl in his arms and blocked the girl's sight with his hands.

"Don't look."

The man's tone was soft, with a refreshing feeling of relief.

So the little girl closed her eyes obediently and stopped looking.

"So nice."

He smiled.

"You will follow me from now on."

"Just call...Su Chichi."

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"So? How is it different from my memory?"

Su Chichi watched all this quietly with a stern expression.

"Don't worry."

"Look behind you."