I Have Four Dads After Transmigrating in a Novel

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, after the fastest update, I have four new chapters from my father!Chapter 213:

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When Qi Yanshu returned to the Qi family, he did not live in the Qi family’s old house, but the villa in the Blue Garden. Jiang Mian knew the address when he contacted Qi Yanshu before.

She drove the parked sports car out of the garage and rushed to the Blue Park as quickly as possible.

Luo Jiale said that Master was sleeping at the moment.

Since last week, Qi Yanshu will fall asleep for a period of time every day. Luo Jiale was worried about his body. When he was sleeping, he invited a doctor to check it. As a result, when the doctor approached Qi Yanshu, the latter suddenly opened his eyes.

Facing Qi Yanshu's gaze, the doctor was shocked, and then Qi Yanshu gave the doctor a reward and asked the doctor to leave.

He did not speak, but cast his indifferent gaze to Luo Jiale.

Luo Jiale's back was sweating cold, and he dared not speak.

"Fine." Qi Yanshu said, "Don't worry, but there is no next time."

Luo Jiale nodded his head heavily, but the more Qi Yanshu was like this, the more uneasy he felt.

...

Jiang Mian arrived in the Blue Garden soon, and Luo Jiale came out to introduce her. On the way, Luo Jiale nervously said to Jiang Mian: "Miss Jiang, sir, when you wake up to see you, you must not say that I called you. If he comes here, if he knows that I am good at advocating, he will definitely resign me."

In fact, Qi Yanshu had planned to quit him before and gave him a very generous salary.

Luo Jiale did not agree, and Qi Yanshu did not force him.

"I know." Jiang Mian nodded.

Qi Yanshu’s bedroom was on the second floor. Jiang Mian unscrewed the door. The first thing he saw was not Qi Yanshu lying on the bed, but the wooden sword she gave to Master on the New Year’s Day. .

When he walked to the bed, Jiang Mian frowned.

Qi Yanshu lay quietly, his face was ruddy, not as if he was sick, only one thing was revealed-his lips were pale and there was no trace of blood, contrasting with the ruddy face, it looked strange.

That's the problem. In addition to Qi Yanshu's expression a little weird, Jiang Mian didn't see any problems. She sat on the bedside and gently put her hand on Qi Yanshu's hand. The latter's eyelashes suddenly trembled.

Jiang Mian thought he would wake up, but there was nothing, as if what she had just seen was an illusion.

Jiang Mian actually knew that since the master recovered her memory, she had concealed a lot of things from her. She didn't mind, everyone had a secret, and the four fathers still concealed things about her life.

Furthermore, they are now starting a new life in this mortal world written in books.

She has family and friends, and so does the master. The past is not important anymore, she just needs to live the present.

The master said the same to her, and now she realized that the master wanted her to live well in the present, but he didn't seem to think so.

Jiang Mian pursed his lips, and the furrow between his brows became deeper.

She has never understood Master. In the world of cultivating immortals, Master has always protected her, taught her cultivation, and taught her how to be a human being.

And the only thing she can do is to avenge him desperately after his fall.

Jiang Mian's eyes flickered in a trance: In order to fight against the sky and fate, every cultivator tried his best to cultivate, just to ascend, so that he could live with the sky and the earth.

Although the master in the world of cultivating immortals is very strong, she did not feel the master's desire to ascend.

He is always indifferent, she doesn't know what he is thinking, she can't understand, even now she still can't understand.

"Master." Jiang Mian sighed, trying to say something, and the light suddenly passed over the wall on one side.

She stood up and walked over. There was a faint special symbol on the wall, crooked, like a little man dancing.

Jiang Mian was stunned. This symbol... was created by her in the world of cultivating immortals.

When she went out to practice with her master, one day she had a dream. In the dream she kept chasing, as if she was looking for something, and she seemed to have lost something important. Her heart was so panic that she woke up with fear. Tears on the face.

The master came from the next room, and after listening to the content of her dream, she said nothing, but calmed her softly, stayed beside her, and let her fall asleep again.

Jiang Mian remembered that at that time she pulled Master's sleeve and said: "Master, will you not want me in the future?"

She was afraid that the master would discover that she was not the original Xiao Jiang Mian, and fear that he would know the truth, thinking that she killed the original Xiao Jiang Mian, and hated her.

The master touched her hair, and there were emotions in her eyes that she couldn't understand, only that he smiled softly: "No, never."

On the second day, she had a whim and created a pattern childishly, saying that if the master does not want her in the future, she would take this pattern out and signal the master to say the words.

That year, Jiang Mian was ten years old and had just arrived in the world of Xiuxian for two years.

From carp essence to human, two years.

In other words, she was only two years old when she became a human being.

...

Jiang Mian had almost forgotten this pattern. At this moment, seeing the memories buried in the depths flooding in, she subconsciously raised her hand and stroked the symbol.

A special feeling came from the palm of the hand, it seemed to be fitting, and it seemed to be temptation, but it was gentle and without any malice.

This is a prohibition.

This thought just flashed in my mind, and the next second, a soft white light passed by, and then the wall in front of me changed - this was not a wall, but an invisible door.

The door opened.

Jiang Mian was stunned: This prohibition did not defensive against her. The strange touch just now confirmed her identity.

She stood silently at the door, and after a while, she looked back at Qi Yanshu on the bed.

The master set up such a secret door, indicating that the space inside is private to him. She wisely told her that she should not rush to Master's place casually and disrespect her.

But there was a voice urging her: go in.

After a while, Jiang Mian opened the door and walked in. Behind the door is a small space. There is no window in the room and it looks very dark. She hesitated and pressed the switch next to it.

With a click, the lights came on, and Jiang Mian could see the layout of the room clearly. It was an elegant study with some calligraphy and paintings hung on the wall.

In the innermost part is a desk with a lot of rice paper on it, some floating on the ground. Jiang Mian just stepped on one, she bent over to pick it up, turned it over, and her pupils shrank suddenly.

The person in the painting is her, she who cultivates the world of immortality.

Jiang Mian didn't even know that Master's painting skills were so good, he actually painted her to life, as if it were taken by a camera and printed out.

But this is not the point. The point is - the clothes in this painting are clearly the appearance of her being a mortal in the world of cultivating immortals, severely wounded, and healing in a mortal village.

how come……

Jiang Mian's hand holding the drawing paper was shaking: Didn't Master have fallen at that time? She was severely injured because of the enemy who killed Master.

Later, all the people in the village died, including the healer. Only herself who knew about this and saw her at that time.

Why did Master draw it?How did he know?

Jiang Mian's heart thumped and thumped wildly, and a layer of mist appeared in front of her eyes, but a pair of invisible hands pushed the mist away, so that she was about to see the unknown truth.

She ran to the desk, and every piece of rice paper painted her. She was when she was a child, when she grew up, she was seriously injured, she was struggling with others... She uncovered one by one, leaving the last one. .

It was a fish tank with a red carp swimming in it, and behind the carp, there was a crab lying on its stomach, holding a vicious pincers, holding the tail of the red carp.

The red carp's eyes were filled with anger, as if to say: Why is this guy pinched its tail.

With a bang, some sound exploded in Jiang Mian's mind. She thumped back a few steps, bumped into the bookshelf behind her, and a book fell.

Her eyes turned from painting to book involuntarily.

It was a book with a yellowed cover page, and the writing on it was smudged and hardly clear, but Jiang Mian still recognized it.

When she just passed through, she got the transmission of consciousness from this world, knowing that she had penetrated into a book, and the name of this book was "A Thousand Golds"

After he became familiar with the content of the book, Jiang Mian still complained in his heart. Such a serious name, but the content is full of blood. The author of the original book is even the mother of the mothers. As long as it is against the heroine Guan Xin, there is nothing Good end.

Therefore, why does the original novel appear in the world in the book, and it also appears in the master's study.

Looking at the name of the book, Jiang Mian regretted it for a moment. She shouldn't have come. Even if she did, she shouldn't have come.

The amount of information was too great, Jiang Mian couldn't take any longer, and her mind buzzed into a ball of twine. She desperately tried to sort out a thread.

However, the more so, the more chaotic the information in the brain, and even the humming sound has begun to appear, and the spiritual power in the body is also out of control in the body.

Jiang Mian regained consciousness suddenly, took a deep breath, and then let it out slowly, she ordered herself to calm down.

Everything has a reason, no matter what the reason, since she appeared here, seeing these, so far from the truth, she is qualified to understand everything clearly.

Jiang Mian picked up the yellowed book and opened it when he moved his fingertips.

"Mianmian." In the next second, a familiar voice suddenly sounded at the door, with a sigh, "Why are you here at this time?"

Jiang Mian shook her hand and the book fell on the ground, but she was not panicked by being caught.

The shock and confusion on her face were all captured by him.

"Master, what's going on?" Seeing Qi Yanshu, Jiang Mian flashed the paintings on the table, she picked up a painting of her in a mortal village, "Why would you..."

Qi Yanshu walked in and his eyes fell on the portrait. For a long time, he stretched out his hand and answered the wrong question: "This place was originally intended to wait for me to leave, and then leave it to you. I didn't want you to find it today. "

"Master?" For some reason, after Qi Yanshu said these words, Jiang Mian felt a great anxiety.

Qi Yanshu raised his hand, stretched it in the air, put it back in, and walked around the desk, tidying up all the paintings one by one without a hassle, and logically picked up the book on the ground.

Jiang Mian was anxious and couldn't help but say again: "Master!"

Qi Yanshu paused and said softly, "If you have anything to ask, please ask."

He was so calm that Jiang Mian shouldn't ask anything for a while. After hesitating, she bit her lip and asked, "Lipi... is it you?"

The doctor's name is Li Nai.

At that time, she was in a sea of ​​swords and flames all day, and her consciousness had not been clear. Sometimes when there was a little clear, she would hear the villagers call the doctor Li Li, who only knew that he was Li Nai.

Facing her gaze, Qi Yanshu nodded: "It's me."

"Why." Jiang Mian murmured.