Chapter 66 Mother and Daughter Reconciliation
Chapter 66 Mother and Daughter Reconciliation
Chapter 66 Mother and Daughter Reconciliation
Bibi Dong has been surrounded by many halos since childhood.
A peerless genius with innate full soul power, the Pope's only disciple, the most beautiful woman on the continent, and later the youngest Pope in history, and so on.
Qian Renxue had heard many people's opinions about her, some envious, some jealous, and some admiring.
But I've never heard the word "victim".
She had a strong premonition.
The truth I seek is closely related to this word.
After a long, long time, Her Holiness the Pope finally stopped crying. Her beautiful eyes were red and swollen as she got up from Su Chen and turned her face away somewhat embarrassedly. "I'm sorry, Xiao Chen, I..."
Su Chen's lips twitched as he felt his upper body, which was almost completely soaked.
Is this woman made of water?
"It's nothing, it's nothing."
He waved his hand, and milky white chakra rose up, guiding the moisture on Su Chen's body to gradually condense into a water ball, which he then tossed aside.
"Are you feeling better now?"
The boy asked with concern.
"I feel much better, thank you, Xiao Chen."
Bibi Dong nodded.
She looked at the boy, her wine-red eyes shining with an unprecedented luster, as if she wanted to etch him firmly into her heart.
At this moment, Bibi Dong felt as if she had been reborn.
"So, I think that sometimes it might really just be a simple communication problem."
Su Chen clapped his hands and looked at the silent Qian Renxue, "You tell us your question."
When her gaze turned to the blonde girl, Bibi Dong's expression instantly turned cold.
Even though she felt much more at ease, the process wouldn't be quick, and the issue between Qian Renxue and her wasn't about their backgrounds.
She really wanted to throw Qian Renxue out, 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 Heaven Dou Empire delegation 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 rather, she had already gotten used to it.
The girl bit her lip, took a deep breath, and looked into those wine-red eyes as she asked.
"Did you kill my father?"
Under her expectant gaze, Bibi Dong revealed a beautiful yet cruel smile, and then nodded forcefully.
"That's right, I killed him. I not only killed him, but I also plucked out his soul bones one by one, devoured his flesh and blood, and ate up his soul!!"
"Make him disappear from this world completely, utterly and cleanly!!"
A sickly blush rose to the Pope's pretty face as she looked at the pale, swaying blonde girl. "What? Do you want to avenge him?"
"you!!!"
Qian Renxue clenched her fists in anger, glaring at the laughing Bibi Dong, her teeth clenched so tightly they seemed to shatter. "Grandpa was right, you really are a cold-blooded ruthless person. Ugh!!"
Her slender, delicate hand shot out like lightning, instantly grabbing the girl's neck and lifting her up.
The Pope's eyes were icy cold, filled with intense killing intent.
"I'm warning you, if I ever hear that old man's name from your mouth again, you'll never be able to return to the Spirit Hall in your entire life!"
boom!
After saying that, he threw it on the ground.
"Cough cough."
Qian Renxue's pretty face flushed red. She coughed and got up from the ground in a somewhat disheveled manner, still glaring at Bibi Dong with hatred.
Without a doubt, having lacked maternal love since childhood, Qian Xunji was the person she respected most.
The girl had been clinging to a sliver of hope, but now that Bibi Dong had admitted it herself, she finally gave up completely.
"And what about me?"
She asked.
Tears welled up in the girl's eyes and slid down her face. She growled softly.
"Am I your daughter or not?!"
Hearing the girl's hysterical screams, Bibi Dong's eyes trembled for a moment, and a complex expression flashed across her pretty face.
After a long pause, she took a deep breath and slowly nodded.
"Although I hate to admit it, I do have half my blood in your blood."
Bibi Dong ultimately couldn't bring herself to say some of the cruelest things.
The girl's stubbornness and obstinacy were indeed exactly like hers.
"Then why do you never..."
Qian Renxue was stunned, seemingly not expecting Bibi Dong to admit to this, so she wiped away her tears and questioned her.
But before he could finish speaking, Bibi Dong waved her hand to interrupt him.
Why?
Bibi Dong's gaze turned icy again. She stood up, looking down at the girl, a smile playing on her lips that was hard to tell whether it was mockery or self-mockery.
"You ask why?"
"Of course it's because your dead father raped me and that's how you came to be."
Qian Renxue suddenly looked up, her pupils shrinking sharply.
"Why? Do you know how much your father did to give me a legitimate reason to be a pawn in your angelic bloodline?"
"Master and disciple, saintess, hehe."
"Your father treated me as a breeding machine, your grandfather treated me as a puppet and a pawn, and you, on the other hand, take their words as gospel."
"Tell me about it."
She leaned down, closing the distance between herself and Qian Renxue, and spoke slowly and deliberately.
Why?
Like a bolt from the blue, Bibi Dong's words were deafening, causing the girl to instinctively take two steps back, her mind going blank.
I was actually... I was the product of rape?
Her most respected father, the former Pope of the Spirit Hall, was actually such a criminal who schemed against his disciple?
The girl's lips moved, as if she wanted to say something, or directly question and refute.
But all indications suggest that this is very likely true.
Her father's embarrassment, her grandfather's reaction, and the hatred she had harbored for herself all these years.
In this way, everything can be explained.
Isn't one's own existence a bloody scar?
"I'm sorry."
She opened her mouth with difficulty, struggled to bend over and bow, her muffled voice revealing no emotion.
"sorry"
The girl repeated it over and over again.
Bibi Dong's fingers trembled slightly, but after struggling for a moment, she put them down.
After saying sorry countless times, the blonde girl staggered to her feet, trying to leave, but was grabbed by a hand.
"Wait, you haven't said anything yet."
Qian Renxue turned to look at the silver-haired boy, who was also looking at her with his bright black eyes.
"Communication is a two-way street. Why don't you tell me why you've always deliberately kept your distance from her since you were little?"
Su Chen asked softly.
Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong snorted and leaned back in her seat, looking completely unconcerned.
In reality, their ears quietly perked up.
"I"
Qian Renxue lowered her head and stammered, "I'm so scared. Ever since I was little, she's always looked at me like I was her enemy. Even if I secretly look at her, bring her something, or try to talk to her, she'll yell at me with the most nasty things she can say."
The girl didn't say anything, but everyone could imagine what happened next.
Countless attempts to get close to someone only resulted in unimaginable hatred, something that would be unbearable for anyone, not just a child, but even an adult.
"you"
Bibi Dong opened her mouth, but couldn't say anything.
Because Qian Renxue is not wrong.
"So, in many things, communication is key."
Su Chen came over and stood between the two, taking one of their hands on each side.
"Since you're not wrong, and she's not wrong either, and the one who was truly wrong is dead, why can't we get along?"
As he spoke, the boy put his hands together.
(End of this chapter)
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