It takes at least a long time to go from Jiangcheng to Shuilian Village, and there is a muddy mountain road in the middle, which is long and bumpy.

It was the afternoon when An Xiang traveled all the way to the village. The quaint mountain village is hidden in the depths of the mountains. The sky is high and vast, the water is clear and the woods are green, and the beautiful scenery can be seen at a glance.

There are mostly elderly people in the village, gathering in twos and threes under the shadow of the tree to chat and play cards.

She is not used to staring so nakedly, she can't help lowering her neck, and stepping faster under her feet.

The yard where my grandfather lived was right in front of my eyes, and funeral banners hung in front of the gate. A few good-for-nothing children gathered around the door, standing on tiptoes and couldn’t help looking inside.

The son is in that yard.

When this thought came out, An Xiang suddenly retreated.

It's not that she has not come to visit in the past three years, but every time she has looked at each other from a distance, she has never talked with her children up close.

To An Zimo, she is a strange mother; to An Xiang, she is also an unknown son in the yard. They are a completely strange mother-child relationship.

When panicking, the voice of the system rang in my mind.

[Host, I want to tell you something before you go in to find your son. ]

Compared with usual, the tone of the system was obviously tense.

"You, you said." An Xiang didn't want to listen to the system's words. He probed his head and looked around. After seeing that there was no small figure, he was immediately disappointed and found an old locust tree and squatted down sneakily.

System: [Don't be too surprised to say it, in fact, your son is not your son. ]

"...?"

An Xiang was dumbfounded for a while: "What?"

The system is serious: [That's... there was someone else that night. ]

An Xiang felt a little in her heart, and began to think about all the opposite sexes she had encountered through her journey.

Except for the little brother who sells vegetables downstairs and the uncle of the gatekeeper in the community, she vowed that she would never have any contact with other young boys, let alone young boys, and young girls.

An wanted to panic, with an anxious expression: "Don't talk nonsense, except for that person, I haven't slept with anyone!"

She is the most well-behaved vampire in the world, if it were not for the awakening of the blood abilities, she would not havetily undertake such an absurd task.

The system's remarks are simply insulting Guige!

An Xiang couldn't bear it, and was anxious: "You... take it back soon. I'm going to see my son soon, so he can hear him badly."

[Don't worry, I mean...] The system's radio waves are unstable, [I have a bug. ]

After speaking, he fell into a long silence.

"...What???" An wanted to be even more dazed.

What is BUG? Can such a high-tech thing be BUG?

System: [The last time you came to see An Zimo secretly, I found something wrong with the blood of this child. So I checked and found that the program went wrong, which made you sleep wrong. ]

An Xiang's thinking ability was half a beat slower than normal people, and her complicated and jerky vocabulary almost crashed her brain.

She tried to understand what the system said, but in the end it was still a mess.

"I'm stupid, can you change the way I can understand." An didn't understand, but she could feel that something was not good, and her eyes were astringent, and she felt a little bit cried.

System patience explained: [Simply put, you slept with the wrong person, pregnant with the wrong fetus, and the mission fails and I am leaving. ]

The system has secretly checked, and now the soul of An Zimo is likely to come from the son of the original owner in the parallel world.

There are countless parallel worlds in the universe, and in each world there are the same people, but with completely different personalities and different lives.

In the parallel world, An Zimo's biological father is ominous, and his biological mother is vicious.

He lives under the oppression of his mother every day, and experiences violence and oppression all the time.

A life lacking love made him suffer from severe affective disorder, unable to feel happiness, nor sadness, and finally fell from a high building at the age of fourteen, ending a miserable and short life.

A bug in the program allowed two parallel worlds to negotiate, which also caused the story of the original book to collapse.

The deal is done, and there is no need for the system to stay.

Ann wanted to stare, "You are gone, what should I do?"

System: [Although I don’t know how the male protagonist will live in the future, the death of this body is inevitable. You will still return to your body after a year’s death. Don’t worry, it will not affect you in any way. ]

The point is not this at all! !

An Xiang has no blood on his face.

When the soul was separated, she was summoned by the system inexplicably. She was willing to sign a contract for the kinship ability to replace others to complete her life.

If the system leaves, won't the plan of awakening be followed by a bath? !

Ann was so anxious that he wanted to cry, [Aren’t you from the plane space, why can you make this kind of mistake? I don't agree with you to go! ]

The system is plausible and has no regrets: [Accurately speaking, I am a bunch of codes from high plane space, as long as it is a code, it will produce BUG, ​​normal phenomenon,]

That's it? Is this still a regular phenomenon? ?

An wanted to be dumb, but suddenly she didn't know how to refute, her anger rose from her stomach.

She wiping away the tears that did not know when, she clicked on the system panel for the first time in three years, and the light blue panel was floating in front of her eyes. She quickly searched down and finally found the report button at the bottom of the page.

system:[? ? ? ]

System: [Su, host, don't be impulsive! Have something to say! ]

"Say a fart! I won't tell you!"

She cursed for the first time, was taken aback, and then repeated the curse: "Say a fart!"

Well, that's how it feels!

An Xiang did not hesitate and pressed the report relentlessly.

[Please enter the reason for reporting (multiple choices): A: verbal abuse, personally attacking me; B: program bug, preventing me from completing the task; C: sex. Harassing me, wanting to have a cross-racial relationship with me. D actor. ]

Ann wants to choose B and D directly without saying a word.

[Customer service is being judged, please wait a moment. ]

[The judgment is successful, the report is true, and the BUG system has been urgently recalled. ]

[Our company is deeply sorry for the loss caused to you, and will provide you with the following compensation—1: repair the host’s physical disability; 2: repair the bug that the blood is allergic to blood and cannot **** blood; extra gift you-beyond the sense of smell of ordinary people Sensitivity allows you to find high-quality human blood faster; as a gift to X1 milk tea shops you dream of, our company will purchase materials for you every month, and earn money from your personal income. ]

An Xiang indeed said in the second chapter that he wanted to open a milk tea shop or draw cartoons to earn a small amount of money to support himself, but the funds needed to open a shop were much greater than bank deposits, so he had to return and draw a sketch online. In comics, you can earn two to three thousand clicks per month, plus eight to nine thousand rents per month.

Now you can get a store for nothing?

Is there such a good thing? !

[Compensation will be reissued when your soul returns to your personal body; additional compensation can choose to receive it now or later. ]

Receive now Receive now!

She wants to open a store quickly to earn her inheritance, and give it all to her son when she dies!

At this point, the system will not continue to care about her, and since the plot of the novel collapses, it is impossible to predict the future life of her son. No matter what time and space the son came from, he came out of her belly.

She thought about it. She left him here for more than three years in order to complete the task. Now even if there is no task tied up, she must take good care of her son.

She has never been loved by her parents; now she can choose to let her son get it.

Although... she would never be a mother at all.

Ann wanted to click to receive compensation, and the system completely broke away from consciousness.

Before she knew it, she had been standing under the tree for a long time.

The sun slowly set to the west, sunset clouds covered the sky, the mountains and rivers were all smudged into red, fireworks rose from the low houses around, and the villagers walked to the house in groups, and only Anxiang was left in the blink of an eye.

She was born to be an easily satisfied person, and after a brief loss, she accepted the reality in front of her in a flash. Although it’s a shame to be unable to wake up, it’s good to be able to speak and not to be allergic to blood. With a milk tea shop, even if you return to your body, you can leave your family and continue to make money by opening a shop.

Think about it carefully, life is still very beautiful!

An Xiang cheered herself up silently, and entered the compound with her luggage tight.

In Shuilian Village, earth burials are also practiced. A dark brown coffin is placed in the courtyard, and portraits and tributes are placed on the altar.

Wearing mourning clothes, the two distant relatives standing beside them lighting incense didn't notice An Xiang for the time being. They lowered their voices and whispered to An Xiang's ears without missing a word.

"Look at that child, the grandpa died without tears."

"I heard it was an idiot, and I don't know where his granddaughter came out of the mess."

"At such an old age, I still help raise children. If I kill him, I don't want to."

"His granddaughter has several suites in the big city, so he can give more money..."

The two of them said that they dropped what they were holding and walked back to the house arm in arm with a smile.

Since she was a child, An Xiang has been accustomed to hearing countless bad words, and this little gossip by the village women will not cause any blow to her at all.

She is even more afraid that An Zimo will hear that three or four-year-old human cubs are sensitive, and the smallest blow will cause them psychological trauma.

An Xiang stood on tiptoe and looked into the window. The house was full of people. An Zimo was quiet by nature and likes to be alone. You don't need to think about knowing that his son is not in it.

Maybe go to the sunflower field to play? Or a corner of the mountain.

When she was about to turn around and look for it, she suddenly felt a gloomy gaze coming from the side.

Ann wanted to stop and looked along.

The young child huddled in the corner, the wild grass grew savagely, and the chaos almost covered him.

He hides in the shadow like a lost little beast, and his dark eyes hidden under the grass are locked tightly on her body.

The eyes were cold and wood, mixed with hatred and strong violence.

Not like a child who is almost four years old, but more like a villain filled with hatred.

Facing these eyes, An Xiang was stunned.

At the same time, an unspeakable scent drifted into Anxiang's nose along the evening breeze.

This is a long-lost, blood scent.

All thoughts were disturbed by the scent at this moment, and he was allergic to blood since he was a child, and it was no surprise that he immediately sank without experiencing the beauty of blood sucking.

She fixed her gaze at An Zimo, who was squatting in the corner, and approached in that direction uncontrollably.

The breath is near.

The fragrance is stronger.

Suck.

Uncontrollable An Xiang couldn't help but swallowed his first son.

Immediately afterwards, An Zimo, who has the super ability to read the mind, heard An Xiang's heartfelt voice at this moment—

[Son smells so good. ]

[I want to eat. ]

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