Chapter 110 True and False
Shang Xingjian and Cheng Mai looked at each other, but they never answered the question, neither said they could believe it nor said they couldn't believe it.
Cheng Mai is waiting. As long as Shang Xingjian says it, she will believe it.
But it seemed that she couldn't hear the answer.
"In the world, what you say may be false, and what you do may be false. There are ups and downs, true and false. Who can tell whether what he or she does is true or false?" Shang Xingjian raised his hand and placed it on Cheng Mai's head, stood up and came closer to her, his forehead almost touching hers.
"But, whether it's true or false, I won't harm you."
After saying a word that was neither light nor serious, Shang Xingjian stayed in her ear for a moment before returning to normal and sitting down again.
"What can your little old man, your father, say to me? It's just that I came back from his car and he said a few things to me unhappily. How can I still get along with him?" Shang Xingjian returned to her carefree look and sat back. He went to the bed and looked at Cheng Mai with a smile.
Cheng Mai was confused and stared coldly at Shang Xingjian. Sometimes she really wanted to slap him hard on his playful and smiling face.
But damn reluctant to let go.
"How's your big deal going?" Cheng Mai asked in a cold voice, seemingly letting go of the question just now.
"It's okay, progressing steadily, faster than I expected."
Qingfan's awakening proves that others will gradually awaken, which is a good thing for him.
"Cheng Ming, this is Lord Qing Brahma." Cheng Mai asked again.
Cheng Ming, Cheng Ming, is clear, is bright, bringing clarity to the world.
She should have thought of it a long time ago.
The businessman Jian clicked his tongue, "Look, you want to be a colleague with me, but he wants to be your father. Tsk, tsk, tsk, if you don't find out, it's better for me."
Cheng Mai: "...As expected."
Cheng Mai pursed her lips slightly and looked at Shang Xingjian again with a dangerous look, "You don't just have a bad relationship with the Wisdom Lord, otherwise why would the Qingfan Lord have this attitude towards you?"
"You are mainly jealous. You are jealous that I am better than all of you." Shang Xingjian said boldly.
Cheng Mai looked like I'm listening to your nonsense, and Shangxing Jian smiled even more happily.
Cheng Mai became even more angry and wanted to hit someone.
Shang Jian raised her hand and pushed the broken hair behind her ear, "Leave the matter of the Cheng Group to Cheng Ming. You can hold on to him until you are not sure whether he has regained his consciousness, but now that he has regained his consciousness, No matter who he works for, he will not harm the world.”
"But he once massacred the city, you said so."
"Kill to save life," Shang Xingjian argued.
"Do you believe him so much?"
"Because he is a god." To be a god, you must care about the common people in the world, and you must protect the common people even if you sacrifice yourself.
"God, won't you do bad things?" Cheng Mai asked again.
Shang Xingjian suddenly laughed and rubbed her head, "Watch less TV series. The real God has no love for his children."
"Then he still wants to be my father."
This question really made Shang Xingjian stunned for a moment. After being stunned, he fell on the bed and couldn't help laughing.
Cheng Mai angrily kicked him. Is it so funny?
"Gods always have some quirks, so being a father is not a big problem." Shang Xingjian was kicked by her and lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling to excuse Cheng Ming, "After all, ten of the twelve gods wanted to be Your father is not surprised either.”
"Do you want to be my son?" Cheng Mai didn't even ask, but he already knew who the only person who didn't want to be her father was? "Me?" Shang Xingjian put his hands under his head, but he just sighed and didn't respond.
Cheng Mai suddenly stood up, straddling Shang Xingjian's legs, and placed his palms on the bed to support Shang Xingjian's face.
Shang Xingjian's eyes fell on her hand. Seeing that she avoided the wound, he didn't say anything and looked at her, "What, the overlord forced the bow?"
Cheng Mai ignored his teasing and just hung above him and looked at him, "Tell me what kind of person your mortal wife is."
This was the first time that Cheng Mai took the initiative and wanted to know such a personal existence in detail.
"She loves fish, right?"
Shang Xingjian and Cheng Mai looked at each other, and neither of them missed every little emotion in their eyes.
Shang Xingjian kept his original movements and did not move. "It has been too long and I have long forgotten it."
"You lied." Cheng Mai exposed it ruthlessly, "The house in the Qiankun Bag is not stained by its past. Who else but you can keep cleaning it?"
"You keep carrying a useless and worthless house with you. Can you really forget it?"
Merchant Jian raised his eyebrows slightly, "If I don't take you with me, how can you have a place to recuperate if you are injured?"
"Don't change the subject." Cheng Mai frowned and threatened fiercely.
The merchant simply smiled and stopped talking without changing the subject.
Cheng Mai was really tired with the heel of his hands on the bed, so in the end he simply lay down on Shang Xingjian, his side face pressed against his chest, and he could hear his heartbeat.
Shangxing Jian paused for a moment, and finally raised his hand and landed on her back, patting her gently, "It's no big deal, don't be so nervous, everything can be solved."
Cheng Mai did not move. She was indeed nervous. In addition to nervousness, she was also afraid. It was an unprecedented fear. She was afraid that she would not be able to cope with what Shang Xingjian called a big event.
"Are you looking for someone else?" Cheng Mai asked.
Qingfan is the first, definitely not the last. There will be other divine kings who will be found one after another. What will happen after they are all found?
Cheng Mai realized that this was what she was afraid of.
"Everything is determined, it depends on your fate." Shang Xingjian was making jokes again.
"Boss, Maimai, can you answer the phone?" Shen Luo stood at the door and shouted loudly. She didn't even think about opening the door. She was worried that she would see something she shouldn't see. After all, these two people haven't revealed it yet. Window paper is already unscrupulous.
Shang Xingjian's hand on Cheng Mai's back paused for a moment, and after thinking for a moment, he said, "The older this little bird gets, the more unpleasant it becomes."
Cheng Mai pressed Shang Xingjian's shoulder to get up and got out of bed neatly, ignoring his childish condemnation.
Shang Xingjian didn't get up and was still lying down.
Cheng Mai ignored him, walked to the door, opened the door and took the phone, "Xiao Qian, how are you?"
Xiaoqian was sent to Hanshan Temple this morning to deal with the following matters, and it was almost time now.
"There are not many creatures in the mountain. After counting, there are only a few dozen who have opened spiritual wisdom. However, the situation on the mountain is not very good. The springs have dried up and the trees have begun to wither."
Cheng Mai turned back to look at Shen Luo, who shrugged slightly, "The dragon bones are holding down the formation, so Hanshan Temple has a steady stream of spiritual energy. The vegetation on the mountain has always been nourished by spiritual energy. Now that there is no spiritual energy, it is normal for it to dry up."
"First deal with those creatures who have opened up their spiritual wisdom. Are you going to bring them in or something? You guys come up with a charter." Cheng Mai said, seeming to have thought of something, "Shang Xingjian and I have seen the headless monster, but there was no trace of it yesterday. If you encounter one, remember to be careful, don’t... beep beep beep..."
The call was suddenly cut off.