Trafford’s Trading Club

Lochu doesn't have much impression of black water.

Although there was one deal with Blackwater, there was only one deal, and to a certain extent a customer.

But even so, it's the Guest.

The owner of the club is always polite to the Guest.

“What this Guest can do is not enough. ”

Lochu gave the blackwater answer: "And what he could have produced in his body would not have been his original soul. ”

The black water shook its head slightly.

Lochu looked at him at this moment, still knocking himself on his body, and said softly: "It's just a new soul, born from this remnant of the body and the memories of this time. It may have a deep brand on the concept of mother, but he will not know who he was… it will only be like a newborn baby. For example, the pain it is in right now, but the memory of this time has been denied. ”

Freshman.

Perhaps from the moment he saw Shen Mi Jiao, as at the very beginning of the birth of all spirits, he saw the first sight as a close relative.

“No… if so, why would he refuse her mother?” Blackwater tried to refute.

But her cognition is not comparable to that of a club owner who can see the world of the soul.

“As I said, it was born from the remnants of obsession and shared memories of this time. Those are the nutrients it grew...” Rochu suddenly took a look at Shenmei.

The confused and overwhelmed mother stuck her head down like she couldn't hear anything.

She might be able to hear, but she just doesn't know what she can do.

“Since it is the nutrient it grows, it is naturally branded with the Liu Jiahui part.” Lochu looked at the black water and said softly, "So it instinctively disgusts me. Even if it doesn't think too deeply, it can feel it. ”

“Because it was born, it could not express its emotions in the right way. Even if it's painful...” Rocchulton is at a loss, as if he was thinking the most appropriate words, "Even if it's painful, I'm afraid he only knows how to hurt himself. ”

Even if it hurts, I'm afraid you only know how to hurt yourself.

Yan in the ear, in her ear, very clearly passed into Shen Mi's gentle ear... in her heart.

She raised her head violently.

His head was still crashing against the floor, but suddenly it hit something soft... the hand that had grabbed him, the hand that had shaken him.

“Enough.” Shenmei cried softly, "that's enough. ”

She sucked her nose, took a deep breath, and held this in his head, "Enough... don't hurt yourself anymore. ”

That was the gentlest sound he'd ever heard, making his body stop... making it stop crying.

“Enough.” She whispered again… word for word, "that's enough. ”

Blackwater couldn't bear to look at the scene, she turned her head subconsciously... Listen to this woman, in a gentle tone, as if she was telling a story to a child who was making a scene and was unwilling to sleep, and said softly: “Don't cry, Mom is ordinary, Mom will be scared too... so don't cry. ”

He stopped moving and stayed quietly in his mother's arms.

Without a heartbeat, he can hear the powerful heartbeat coming from this warm body.

It doesn't have many memories, but it sounds like it's heard a heartbeat somewhere before.

Even if you forget… but your body still has this feeling.

That's what he heard in her body, in that warm foetus, in the safest space in the world, filled with amniotic fluid, that could make him feel at ease.

He heard, in his mother's body, the first voice in the world.

Mom's heartbeat.

In that rotten throat, in that perhaps more rotten body, in the only black water that Lochu could hear, what was breaking out of the world that was about to collapse?

In Shenmei's slow arms, she opened her mouth like a toddler who had learned to speak for the first time.

It shouted: Mom.

Mom.

……

“It... it stabilized. ”

Blackwater somehow just feels relieved.

Maybe a little bit of luck.

Just looking at the painful mother in front of her, she sighed. Not too long later, Blackwater suddenly walked up to Lochu and said softly, “I want to buy you something. ”

She bit her teeth and walked away from Lochu with her head down… she didn't go far, but walked next to the machine at another amusement center beside her.

Lochu took a look at these two mothers and sons... this nascent soul has been through a disaster, far more beautiful than before. Boss Lo doesn't even want to walk away from this beauty.

It's just... there's a guest to talk business with, and he has to leave for a while.

Luckily, it's not far.

“Miss Blackwater, don't know what you want to buy? ”

When faced with a Guest, he is always so focused… even if the newborn soul is more appealing to him at this time.

Blackwater asks, “Isn't it going to die now? ”

Lochu nodded: “Not only will it not, it will be stronger... the soul is a wonderful thing, it may die in the next moment, but it may also be reborn in the next. Well... if it's easy to explain with a monastery, it's probably like breaking back. Of course, I don't really know anything about the monastery. If I can't break it, I just read some chatter book society. I hope I won't get an axe in front of Miss Blackwater. ”

Ben, get an axe? Isn't that ironic?

Blackwater glanced at the owner of the club, although she could tell quite clearly that the other party was almost as humble and honest as it was.

But she still sounds... disgusted.

“So... what about his body? ”

“will continue to rot, but will retain the ability to act.” Rochu thought for a while: “But when it rots to a certain extent, it stops… this is the maximum that Shenmei's slow purchasing power can achieve. ”

Blackwater sighed, nodded his head, and his face looked like this.

She looked at Lochu at the moment, looking at the man without reflecting the eyes of anything. Suddenly, she pulled her collar away.

The black dress contrasts with the white skin as if it were the brightest and most beautiful contrast in the world.

The black water stopped when the clothes faded slowly before she came to carry her chest... she stroked it gently with her fingers on her chest.

A sharp nail was fired from the finger, brutally drawing a shallow wound on this flawless skin.

As the wound splits open, red blood begins to appear… but at the same time a little liquid, like gold juice, accompanies the red blood.

A little fatigue appeared on Blackwater's face. She bit her teeth and covered them with palms, which she then released for a moment and stretched out in front of Rochu.

In her palm, a drop of golden beads, like tears, floated slowly.

“A drop of fine blood, enough. ”

“Miss Blackwater's drop of fine blood is worth a fortune.” Lochu nodded and said, "But Miss Blackwater, what do you want to buy? ”

Blackwater blankly said, "Don't you know everything? Why are you asking me? ”

“I understand, distinguished guest.” Rochu bowed.

The drop of fine blood just floated in the middle of the sky, and the blackwater, pale in the face, turned around and began to tidy up his clothes.

When Lochu weighed this drop of blood, he suddenly said: "It seems that Miss Blackwater doesn't hate humans as much as she imagines. ”

“You're wrong. I've never had a crush on humans.” She flanked her head slightly, "she said to me, just as a mother. ”

“So...” Rochu smiled.

Probably... demons have feelings too.

“A question.” Blackwater suddenly asks, "Do you always deceive customers with unequal information? ”

“Why would Miss Blackwater say that? ”

Black sneered, “Isn't that right? Isn't it unfair that you didn't tell her it was her other son at first? Or do you think she wouldn't want to make this deal if she knew it was another son? That's why you keep it?”

But Blackwater didn't hear the answer immediately.

She shook her head: "But it doesn't matter, you guys... it's not really a place to do good, that's all. ”

She doesn't choose to see the end… she can feel the club giving her what she needs well.

But when she was about to leave the amusement center, she heard this.

“It would also be fair to him if, until his death, no longer had the opportunity to create memories with his mother…. ”

This way, respond.

It's like a sigh.

At this moment before going out, I heard this response, and the blackwater consciously slowed down my footsteps.

She suddenly doesn't understand. She looks very young, but she has a horrible boss.

Is he... pitying him?

From the beginning.

Blackwater doesn't know, and she doesn't understand. She said to herself that she would not ask for a deal with this place. Ironically, it was only a matter of time before the words were broken by themselves.

Keep your head down, the black water leaves the place... a drop of sperm blood for her, for the modern environment that gives demons life...

In short, she will be weak for a long time.

……

……

Lochu picked up the hammer of the turtle machine that had long been thrown on the ground, took the paper towel and wiped it clean.

Sammy still wonders if she cares... she just cares about him in her arms now.

Whether it was him or it, all she knew... was that it was her child too. As he watched it close his eyes and fell asleep, Shen Mei gently lifted his fingers.

It was like the day she had just given birth to Jia Hui and Jia Jie, the day she first grabbed the little palms of her brothers.

Boss Koro still walked in front of her.

Lochu squatted down and the motion suddenly struck the mother. She looked at Rocchu, who approached her in horror, as she was about to speak, but found her body immobile.

Even the ability to speak seems to have been seized.

She watched Lochu with horror put his palms on his chest and grabbed a little pure white light out of it... Shenmi gently wanted to shake her head, she wanted to open her eyes and she wanted to stop it all.

But she was still unable to react.

Instead, Rochu gazed at the pure white light sphere that eventually grabbed the molding and stayed in his palm, revealing his obsession.

Long ago, when Shen Meiqiu had left tears of despair, Lok Qiu said softly: "Don't be afraid, it will get better. ”

He punched the light ball in his hand into Sammy's slow stomach - the light ball didn't come in for a moment and disappeared completely!

Shenmei finally regained her ability to act, and she grabbed Rochu's arm with anger, "You! What the hell do you want to do!! He's already done this. Can't you let him go? ”

“Listen.”

Lochu unwrapped her hand, flipped it over and grabbed it, then slowly sent her palm to her stomach and put it on, “Listen and feel. ”

Shen Mei slowed down and raised his head.

“Do you feel that?” Rochu whispered softly: “This little life. ”

She felt the feeling that she could and had felt as a woman… the feeling that little life was brewing in her body.

……

If there's a newborn.

And be your child.