I Became a Hit After Returning at Full Level

After returning to full level, I became popular ()

Wu was startled when he heard Ye Wanxi's question, and then he laughed softly as if he had found his own voice.

The sound of his laughter was not pleasant, it was a bit like a blower with a hole in it, hoarse and piercing, combined with the whisper of the cold wind at night, it was very creepy.

This voice undoubtedly reminded the sleeping child of bad memories, and Wu's low smile caused his arms to tremble slightly, which also made the child sleep unsteadily.

His brows were furrowed tightly, and his little face was wrinkled, but he couldn't wake up because he was too tired, and he was still in a nightmare.

Why? Why... Wu murmured Ye Wanxi's question in a low voice, his face became distorted little by little, and his eyes seemed to be poisoned, staring closely at Ye Wanxi.

Of course it's because... I'm jealous of you.

Jealous of me? Ye Wanxi was stunned, she had thought of countless possibilities, but never thought of such a reason.

Why are you jealous of me? No matter in the previous life or the present life, Ye Wanxi was absolutely sure that she had never had any contact with Wu Zai before he attacked her.

In her opinion, this jealousy really came out of nowhere.

Ye Wanxi's attitude indirectly annoyed the person opposite. What could be more hateful than a major matter that you care about, resent, and even painfully entangle with, but it is not worth mentioning in the eyes of the person involved?

The more Ye Wanxi behaved like this, the more annoyed Wu became, and the thick Yin and evil energy gathered around him, condensing into two giant claws with fangs and claws, cold and dangerous.

The sleeping child seemed to be aware of this danger, and moved uncomfortably, but because he was too weak to do anything, he could only passively let others slaughter him.

What do you ask me to be jealous of you? What do you ask me to be jealous of you? Wu Lian repeated it twice, as if he had heard some big joke.

If it weren't for you, how could I become what I am today? Why do I need you? Why are you born to have what I can't get no matter how hard I try? There are always so many things in this world. It’s not fair, some people can easily get what others dream of without any effort, while some people will still get what they want no matter how hard they work.”

Ye Wanxi squinted her eyes, and heard a hint of the point from Wu's upside-down complaints like a riddle: Take away? What did I take away from you?

You took everything from me! Wu's expression suddenly became vicious.

Do you know why I exist?

Ye Wanxi frowned, but didn't respond, and at this moment, Wu didn't seem to need her to respond.

I was originally a stillborn child who died just after landing. I was covered in black and could not see my facial features clearly. Everyone who saw me was afraid of me and hated me. My parents and relatives took me to a random place on the mountain overnight. Buried, it was my father who dug me out of the grave and gave me a second life.

When Wu said this, he subconsciously stroked his chest. There was a heart in that place, which was the only warm and fresh proof in his body, which made him clearly know that he was still alive in this world.

In this heart, there is a drop of Wu Yequan's painstaking effort, and it is this drop of painstaking effort that allows Wu to come back to life and survive in this world for such a long time.

From the moment he was conscious, Wu Yequan was his heaven, and everything about him basically revolved around him.

Wu Yequan raised him in a place where he couldn't see anyone. As far as he could see, Wu Yequan was the only one he could see.

Wu Yequan rescued him, fed him, taught him to read, read, and learn spells.

He is like a toddling cub, every step needs to be led and supported by the other party, he relies on him and trusts him.

In his heart, Wu Yequan is his only family member and even more his belief.

Although he couldn't see other people, Wu still realized that he was different from ordinary people early on. He didn't have flesh and blood like Wu Yequan, he didn't have a beating pulse, and he didn't even need to breathe if it wasn't necessary.

Wu Yequan told him,

This is nothing, there are thousands of strange people in the world, it is impossible for everyone to be the same.

Wu Ming knew that he was perfunctory, but he still chose to believe it, just like he knew a long time ago that although he and Wu Yequan looked more and more similar because of his heart and blood, they were not biological father and son.

The reason why Wu Yequan raised him was just to treat him as a spare container that could be used at any time. One day, he would be swallowed by this person who regarded him as his father and become a part of him.

But as long as Wu Yequan doesn't say anything, he can pretend that he doesn't know. As long as he is willing to coax him, he is willing to believe, and even willingly sacrifice himself one day in the future.

But no one thought that Wu Yequan's painstaking planning had an accident at the last moment.

He... has no way to be Wu Yequan's container, or in other words, he cannot be the best container for Wu Yequan.

Even if there is a drop of Wu Yequan's painstaking efforts hidden in his heart, and he has been carefully raised by Wu Yequan like a small pet for more than ten years, it still cannot become the cause and effect of Wu Yequan's blood.

The continuation of life is wonderful, even the gods cannot easily control the way of heaven, let alone a small person.

It was only at the last moment that Wu Yequan realized that if he entered Wu's body, devoured his soul, and occupied his body, he would indeed be able to survive.

But he has worked hard for hundreds of years, relying on devouring and accumulating magic skills, but he can't transfer it to Wu.

This means that once he chooses to be resurrected with Wu's body, he can only become an ordinary person, an ordinary person who is like an ant in his eyes and is at the mercy of others!

Wu Yequan has planned his whole life, and he has long been used to holding power, wealth, and even the life and death of others in his hands?

Now the fish killer wants to suddenly become that fish that may be killed at any time, how can he accept it?

Wu was abandoned just like that, he couldn't become Wu Yequan's favorite container, and the meaning of existence was denied, and what was replaced was...

Wu suddenly raised his head and stared at Ye Wanxi closely, the edges of his dark eyes were gradually stained with bright red blood.

Do you understand the feeling of working hard for more than ten years, but being denied? It's like a good mirror that was smashed to pieces on the ground and turned into a joke that can be replaced and discarded at any time. And you, you don't need to do anything, just because you have the same blood as your father, you can easily replace me and get what I dream of, why... why?

Wu's words were like a bomb exploding in Ye Wanxi's ears, making her head go blank, and her pupils couldn't help shrinking slightly.

The heart is beating uncontrollably, the hazy guesses are being confirmed step by step, and the truth hidden behind the appearance is being revealed bit by bit.