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Chapter 56: Strongest Cultivators of the Heavenly Immortal H

    

y sword that becomes a peerless divine weapon, it's really unreasonable."Wang Xuan said, smiling."Didn't expect that... You little punk actually knows quite a bit." Mu Ling'er's face was slightly stra...Ling Jiujiu returned home after school and only then learned from her mother about Chen Wang's death.

Her brain went blank for a moment——Chen Wang was dead. 。

The beast that plunged her into darkness, died so easily.

Ling Jiujiu sat there in a daze, momentarily unable to react.

She had anticipated difficulties—like how to face the police, how to handle an interrogation... — but none of it happened. 。Not even a single person suspected the cause of Chen Wang's death. 。He froze to death. 。How reasonable and justifiable a cause of death. 。Ling Jiujiu inexplicably felt that everything was full of drama. She wanted to just >>> 。She closed the door, changed into her pajamas, lay flat on the bed, burrowed under the covers, and tears welled up uncontrollably. 。In the darkness, Mom pushed open the door, lifted her blanket, and climbed in, calling softly:"Xiao Jiu..." 。“Mom” 。She spoke with a heavy nasal accent. 。

Mother gently hugged her

Soon, she found her mother was crying too, tears soaking her shoulders. 。She sat up, and her mother sat up too, and turned on the light. 。"Little Jiu, last life… Mama apologizes to you… My precious child… Every time Mama thinks of you, my heart aches…" As soon as she opened her mouth, Mama cried incoherently. 。"Mom, you also came back on August 11th of the year before last" she cried with joy. 。

Mom nodded.

"Mother's memory is muddled, it all comes in bits and pieces... It took many days before she could piece everything together... Mother is useless, mother has caused you suffering..."

Ling Jiujiu reached into the tissue box at her bedside and grabbed a handful of tissues to wipe away the tears on her mother's face.

In the previous life, besides hatred, the root of the mother's madness was also self-blame. 。She has always avoided talking about her mother's rebirth, partly because she fears her mother will continue to blame herself. 。"Mom, what are you talking about! Those bad things, they're never going to happen again, just think of it as a nightmare" 。Chen Wang is not dead! Mom, you're so amazing, you avenged me! As long as you're good this lifetime, and I'm good too, that's all I ask for. 。Jiang Qiuying suddenly took out a passbook from her pajamas pocket. Ling Jiujiu counted the zeros on the face and found that there were 250,000 yuan on it. 。

"Xiao Jiu, here you go!"

"Where did you get the money" Ling Jiujiu exclaimed.

Mother took the money from Ling Guoji's hand and bought a house.

The divorce settlement did not include any cash or assets. 。"The TV station gave " 。Isn't it about participating in a talent show 。The program team gave twenty million. 。Fifty thousand is from the boss. I participated in the competition as a peace of mind gold employee, the boss said it was advertising expenses. 。Ling Jiujiu also offered the card, like a precious treasure, taking out a stock account application from a pile of books on the shelf: "Mom, the three hundred and twenty thousand yuan that went missing from the safe at home before was taken by me. I used Grandma's name to open a stock account.” 。Later, I found over 120,000 yuan in my dad's car and put it into my stock account. 。From a shoe box under the bed, he retrieved eight ingots of gold and a stack of dollars. 。The safe contains not only money but also gold. 。The money is in the car, I didn't dare to put it in the bank. 。Jiang Qiu's tears turned into a smile, and as she smiled, she began to cry again. 。In their past lives, they had suffered from poverty. To make money, she had done all sorts of degrading jobs. 。In this life, they finally have no lack of money. 。"Mom, you can cash in these gold bars and dollars when you have time. Add them to the 250,000 in your savings account, and we'll keep buying houses." 。Go buy in Beijing.Qingyue was slightly stunned, and even Wang Xuan, looking at the black water street like a boiling cauldron, was slightly agape.There are those who deceive, and those who openly rob. A head rolls in...