Chapter 306 Do you have to ask me about your past?
Song Jiaojiao's eyes turned dark.
"Master, Master, are you here, Master?" Song Jiaojiao called, and everything she looked at was dark, until a ray of light flashed, and Wen Qiao appeared in front of her wearing a gray and white sportswear.
She was like a little sun, with star-white light emitting from her body, illuminating the darkness in front of her.
"Master..."
Song Jiaojiao's eyes lit up, and she took steps to run over, but as soon as she moved, she realized something was wrong.
Head down.
At some point, a black iron chain as thick as an arm was tied to her feet.
Song Jiaojiao's pupils shrank and he couldn't believe it.
what is this? "I think there are some things that you should let her know."
Wen Qiao ignored Song Jiaojiao and looked behind her through Song Jiaojiao.
Song Jiaojiao's body was slightly stiff.
She looked at Wen Qiao, not knowing what to do for a moment.
Until Wen Qiao nodded to her.
Only then did Song Jiaojiao muster the courage to turn around.
Behind her, the eyes were filled with red.
It was a space shrouded in red mist, and just looking at it made me feel depressed.
Just when Song Jiaojiao decided to take a closer look, a figure loomed in the red area.
Song Jiaojiao blinked, and then looked intently, for fear of missing something.
The red mist dissipated, and the figure became clearer and clearer.
Dressed in red, her waist-length black hair was spread around her waist. Her face was frighteningly white, especially her red eyes, which were cold and devoid of any emotion.
The scene at this moment is very much like a female ghost in a horror movie.
When he saw the figure clearly, Song Jiaojiao shuddered and had the urge to escape.
Just thinking about it, before Song Jiaojiao could turn around, the iron chains on her feet tightened, making her unable to move.
what happened?
Why can't I move?
Song Jiaojiao was pounding in his heart and sweating all over his body.
On the other side, 'Song Jiaojiao', who was dressed in red, had a slight fluctuation in his cold eyes.
She glanced at herself across from him, and finally set her sights on Wen Qiao.
Wen Qiao had already arrived behind Song Jiaojiao and said jokingly: "See how cowardly you are? You are even afraid of yourself."
Song Jiaojiao: "!"
What do you mean? What does it mean to be afraid of even yourself! Song Jiaojiao looked towards the opposite side. Except for the fact that his face was a bit paler and his expression was colder, Song Jiaojiao looked just like a normal person. But... why was that person so familiar? It was as if he had seen him in a dream. Same……
Yes, in a dream.
Song Jiaojiao's pupils shrank, and he looked at the person opposite him with some surprise who looked similar to him.
"Have you seen clearly? Aren't you curious why you are looking for the master when you are so good?" Wen Qiao whispered in Song Jiaojiao's ear. His soft and low voice sounded like a witch coaxing the little white rabbit. "Are you curious who that person is? If I told you that person was you, would you believe it?"
Wen Qiao's bright and sharp eyes were always paying attention to Song Jiaojiao's expression. Soon, a trace of understanding flashed in her eyes.
She said: "Let me introduce to you, that person's name is Song Jiaojiao, the same name as you. No, to be precise, she is you and you are her. Of course, you can regard her as your other personality."
At this time, 'Song Jiaojiao' dressed in red walked out of the red mist.
The difference was that her hands and feet were locked by chains transformed into red mist.
"Master, have you agreed?" 'Song Jiaojiao' asked expectantly, his eyes staring at Wen Qiao for a moment, as if he didn't want to miss any expression on her face.
Wen Qiao curled his lips and replied: "Of course I will agree, but you two have to decide who will be my apprentice."
There are two Song Jiaojiaos, one is ghostly and the other is full of resentment. Tsk, neither of them is a fuel-efficient lamp.
Song Jiaojiao was still confused.
The other one showed a clear look.
"Master, please allow me to talk to her." 'Song Jiaojiao' spoke, a flash of relief in his cold Qiao nodded, and the next moment, the figure disappeared from the place.
Song Jiaojiao looked at the person who looked exactly like him in front of him, feeling curious and confused.
"What are you going to say to me?"
"You become a disciple and I disappear."
"what!"
Song Jiaojiao was a little surprised and looked at the person in front of him with a puzzled expression.
"If you want to worship her as your teacher, one of us must disappear." 'Song Jiaojiao' said, her fair face looking calmer than ever before. "I have carried too many things on my back, and I have been tired and exhausted in this life, but you are different. As a new me, you can enjoy many things that I once longed for but never had."
In her entire life, she has been defeated by a man named Xu Xinghe (Xu Can).
And now, the opportunity is at hand.
She thought it was time to relax.
However, she still felt resentful in her heart.
Blame her for what she loves, blame her for what she hates, blame her for her bondage, blame her for not being worth it.
From beginning to end, it was all because of a person named Xu Xinghe.
From beginning to end, there was only one person named Xu Xinghe.
It was probably the same person. Song Jiaojiao felt a little stuffy in her heart, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.
On the other side, the red mist was billowing due to Song Jiaojiao's emotions, and there was a faint tendency to spread.
"Become Miss Wen as my teacher, follow her well, and live the life I have thought about and longed for." Under Song Jiaojiao's gaze, the face of 'Song Jiaojiao', who was dressed in red, became increasingly pale, and she could be vaguely seen. The red veins spread on the flawless face, making it hideous and terrifying.
Logically speaking, Song Jiaojiao should be afraid, but there was an indescribable pain in her heart and even in her whole body...from heart to body, from body to heart...the pain was unbearable.
Song Jiaojiao was swung out by his other self.
Before she could even ask why? She doesn't understand, why are there two of herself? She didn't understand why she was so...sad?
She didn't understand why she was in so much pain? She really wanted to ask, what on earth had she experienced? ……
"Hey, what's wrong with you?" Wen Qiao looked at Song Jiaojiao rolling on the ground, blinking and asked with a puzzled expression.
"I don't know, it hurts so much!" Song Jiaojiao screamed, covering her chest.
"Are you sure you're in pain?" Wen Qiao touched his chin with a suspicious look on his face.
"Yes...ah! Huh? What's going on?" Song Jiaojiao quickly realized something, groped around her body, and found that the pain that made her uncomfortable was gone.
He raised his eyes and met Wen Qiao's inquiring eyes.
bass--
Song Jiaojiao's fair face instantly turned red.
Somewhat unnaturally, he got up from the ground, drooping his head and digging his feet into the ground.
Oops...it's so embarrassing to look at this.
A smile flashed in Wen Qiao's eyes, and then he said seriously: "It seems that the decision has been made."
"Master..." Song Jiaojiao seemed to have thought of her own question and looked at Wen Qiao curiously, wondering if Master would tell her the answer if she wanted to ask?
"I know what you want to ask, but I want to tell you that what you saw just now is the past you, and the current you is the present and the future. Do you have to ask me... your past?"
Do you have to ask me about your past? The meaningful words made Song Jiaojiao feel a little distracted.
So...should she ask or not.
After struggling for a long time, Song Jiaojiao knelt on the ground.
"Master, I won't ask anymore..."
The past means goodbye.
Since the past was pain and hell, why didn't she choose a new life!
At this moment, Song Jiaojiao seemed to understand.
I understand why Wen Qiao lets him see her in the past...
(End of this chapter)