Chapter 12 Straw

There are many things that can't be avoided.

Sitting by the bed, Xuefei felt that her body was extremely stiff. Since gaining strength, I feel so uncomfortable for the first time without injury.

Her master is leaning against ** at this time and looking at her.

The two have been staring at each other for a long time, but no one knows how to speak. If possible, Xue Fei is unwilling to see Mo Shoucheng. At least now she doesn't want to meet her master like this.

After that short encounter and acquaintance, the two finally met again after more than two years. But no matter who it is, it has changed too much. This change can no longer keep both sides simple.

"You have grown up." In the end, the silence between the two sides was broken by the master's own mouth.

The four simple words touched Xue Fei's heart. She knew that her master must have a lot of things to ask, and there must be a lot of reproach to say, but the other party's first words were still caring.

"Master..." There was no one else in the room, and everyone was knowledgeable, but it was precisely because of this that the girl could take off the cold mask and cry like a tearful person.

Mo Shoucheng reached out to touch the girl's hair and moved gently.

"Why is it rare to meet, but the little girl only cries. When she grows up, she shouldn't cry anymore."

"But...but..."

"How have you been these years?" Mo Shoucheng patted Xuefei's little head before asking, and then replied, "I'm sorry, I must have suffered a lot."

Xuefei sobbed, and her tears couldn't stop. Only then did she understand why. Why didn't you go into this room to face your master anyway? Why don't you dare to face it and don't know what to say when you meet, but you don't want to leave.

Because I can't bear it.

I finally found the whereabouts of Mo Shoucheng and followed him all the way, but I never dared to see him or face him. But after finally seeing her, the thoughts that had been desperately suppressed before emerged like a tide, drowning her whole body. How could she be willing to leave?

Mo Shoucheng shook his head with a wry smile and comforted him. It took a long time for Xuefei to control her tear glands. Then Mo Shoucheng began to tell the story he had experienced since they separated. Although Mo Shoucheng's ability to tell stories is not good, after all, it is his own experience, which is normal and nothing is missing.

"Well, that's it. I've been busy, so I haven't been able to find time to find you." Finally, Mo Shoucheng summed up with this sentence: "I'm sorry."

Hearing the other party's apology, Xue Fei finally smiled. But when she laughed, she realized a question: How long has it been since she laughed like this?

"What happened to you after that?"

There are many things that can't be avoided. Even if Mo Shoucheng really doesn't want to force Xuefei to ask, there is no doubt that Xuefei has too many questions. These questions forced Mo Shoucheng to pursue the truth.

What happened to Xue Fei, where did this rapid cultivation come from? Why did she seem to have changed into a person in just a few years? These are all things that Mo Shoucheng is eager to know. And more importantly, after he recovered the memory of being manipulated, he suddenly found that Xuefei's father actually took him away from Mojiazhuang when he was a child.

Who is it and why did he do something to himself and eliminate the memory of this person from his brain?

"What happened...?" Xuefei was stunned for a moment, and this question finally came! Although the question is simple, it can't be answered in a word.

"Master, after you left, I took care of him while practicing according to the method left by the master. But it wasn't long before his condition worsened again.

"He?" Mo Shoucheng frowned. Of course, the identity of "he" is easy to guess, but the question is, why did Sheffy call his father like this?

Xuefei looked gloomy and whispered, "Well, it's 'he'. Master, listen to me."

"Because his condition has deteriorated again, I really don't know what to do, so I have to think of a way. I found a shabby car plate, put him on it, and then dragged him. With the map and token you left by the master, I want to go to Qingyun Mountain to ask for help from Qingyun Daomen."

Mo Shoucheng was shocked. Although Xue Fei deliberately said it lightly, how could Mo Shoucheng not imagine that scene?

"In the middle of the journey, I thought I was no longer able to do it several times, but in the end, I finally met a person." Xuefei recalled the scene at that time, and the sad look on her face added a few points.

"That man claims to be your master... is called Fu Ming. Fuming Magician."

How can you be a magician?! Although it was vague and Mo Shoucheng also guessed a little, it was confirmed by Xue Fei himself, which still shocked Mo Shoucheng.

"The master saved me and saved him, not only that... The master also said that he would teach me to practice and teach me everything he had learned. That is, that short time, I haven't had many happy days in the past few years. I always feel that the front is much brighter, because the master is a very gentle person... just like you."

If other people who know Fuming Magician hear this comment, they may laugh out loud. The three true heavens in the magic way, the powerful Fuming magician, will be described by the word "gentle"? But at this time, Mo Shoucheng is not someone else. On the contrary, Mo Shoucheng also recalled the days he spent under the wings of Fuming Magician when he was a child.

Indeed, at first, Mo Shoucheng's heart was filled with revenge, and he was also full of resistance to the word "magic". That's why I couldn't see the magician's care for him - it was not until many years later that he realized it.

"However, that period is too short." Speaking of this, Xuefei's mood seemed even lower.

"The master not only cured his illness, but also said that as long as he rested for a period of time, people would wake up. I was so happy at that time, because he had been in a coma for a long time.

"So, during that time, I didn't even practice. I sat beside him every day from morning to night. Every time I'm too sleepy, I always think that maybe I just narrow my eyes and when I open it again, he will wake up. Then just wait and wait..."

Mo Shoucheng looked at Xuefei sadly and only felt that the other party was so young, but he was really happy for a few days. But the story that Xuefei is going to tell is entering the most critical part.

"Finally, one day, Master Fu Ming said that he had something to leave - by the way, Master, we lived on Qingyun Mountain. The master said that he once had a practice mansion, but I don't know why he changed to another place. Then... after the master left, I sat next to him, waiting for him to open his eyes, thinking: I want to be as powerful and gentle as the master and the master."

"Then, I want to protect the master, protect the master, protect..."

At this time, Mo Shoucheng realized that the awakening of the selflessness in the East must be a very sad and significant change for Xue Fei. That's why Xuefei went around when she talked about this matter and didn't want to face the key center for a long time.

However, no matter how much Sheffield procrastinates, this matter will always be faced. She lowered her head and didn't let Mo Shoucheng see her facial expression at this time, and then said word by word, "Finally, he suddenly opened his eyes."

"At that time, I was so excited that I didn't know what to say, so I had to rush over, rub into his arms, and then cry happily. At that time, my heart was full of an idea, that is, he woke up and he finally woke up!"

But... However, that scene was not the moment when Xue Fei achieved her dream, but the moment when the nightmare began.

"He woke up. He woke up and saw me, but he asked me, 'Who are you?'"

"He actually asked me who I was. At that time, I was stunned for a moment, and then I was scared. I only thought, was it that he hadn't recovered yet? Or have you been in a coma for too long and confused? I was stupid for a long time before I turned around and quickly told him that it was me, your... daughter, I'm Sheffield!"

"But it's so strange that he said that he didn't know me at all and didn't remember any daughter he had. Then he kept asking me who I was. No matter what I say, he doesn't believe that I'm his daughter, the master, and he... he won't recognize me!"

"At that time, I suddenly felt as if something had cracked in my heart. I always felt like a fool, and then I quarreled with him. Master, it's funny... I actually quarreled with him. Obviously, I had been looking forward to him recovering from his illness and waking up, but when he woke up, I was quarreling with him.

Obviously, she was smiling, but tears couldn't stop flowing down. The girl's shoulders shrugged and her hands poked out, as if she were groping for a support. Mo Shoucheng grabbed her hand without thinking about it.

Although in this case, continuing to ask is the most cruel act, Mo Shoucheng has to ask. After the girl's crying gradually lowered and her emotional reaction was not as intense as before, he carefully considered the words and then asked, "What's next?"

"I escaped."

"No matter what I say, he doesn't believe it, saying that he doesn't remember me at all. I thought he was just asleep for a while, but I didn't expect that he would slowly talk about previous things, names, experiences and so on. He remembers almost everything, but he doesn't remember my daughter..."

That's why Xuefei escaped. If his father doesn't remember anything, according to Xuefei's personality, he will only wipe away his tears, stay with his father, and try his best to help his father recover his memory.

But this father only forgot his daughter. And this became the last straw to crush Sheffield's spirit.