Chapter 28: Xianer
Wang Xianxian clicked on the friend request with some doubt.
[Application note: The wine is delicious (〃'▽'〃)]
Seeing the note, Wang Xianxian jumped up from the bed!
He couldn't hide his excitement and agreed to the other party's friend request with trembling fingers.
[Cat doesn't like to eat fish: Hello, panda·JPG]
Looking at the greeting of his benefactor, Wang Xianxian was a little at a loss.
He kept thinking about how he should answer without being impolite.
After thinking for a long time, he finally choked out a sentence.
[Xianxian: Hello. ]
After sending the message, Wang Xianxian held his mobile phone and waited anxiously for the message.
Thousands of miles away in the Wang family's ancestral home, Xian'er, lying on the bed in the guest room, looked at the other party's reply and fell into silence.
She put the back of her left hand on her forehead and quickly clicked on the screen with her right hand.
[Cat doesn't like to eat fish: You are still aloof~]
Looking at the reply of the benefactor, Wang Xianxian hurriedly explained.
[Xianxian: Sorry, I'm not aloof, I just don't know how to reply you. ]
The corners of the girl's mouth rose slightly.
[Maomao doesn't like to eat fish: Chatting should be relaxed. Using honorifics makes me look so old. I'm still a few months younger than you. ]
[Xianxian: Then how should I call you? ]
[Maomao doesn't like to eat fish: My name is Xian'er. ]
"Xian..."
Wang Xianxian knew that the girl's status was very noble, but he didn't expect it to be so noble.
The nobility of Xian is like the clouds in the sky.
That is the supreme clan that is above the imperial clan.
"Spiritual emperor's heir..." Wang Xianxian muttered to himself.
After a brief shock, he fell into entanglement again.
Calling her by her full name is a bit impolite, and calling her Xian'er directly seems to be reckless.
[Maomao doesn't like to eat fish: According to your personality, you won't call me by my full name, let alone Xian'er, so you can just call me Your Highness like them. ]
Wang Xianxian breathed a sigh of relief.
[Xianxian: Okay, Your Highness. ]
[Maomao doesn't like to eat fish: I heard from your employees that you passed away a few days ago. Have you recovered from your injury? ]
[Xianxian: Thank you for your concern, Your Highness. Your blessing is very effective. My injury healed the next day. ]
Seeing that the boy still used honorifics, Yunxian'er felt helpless, but she still found the point.
His injury healed the next day?
Although the blessing I gave him was very effective, it was impossible for it to heal overnight, right?
However, Yunxian'er didn't think much about it. She thought that Wang Xianxian should have deliberately concealed his injury.
[Maomao doesn't like to eat fish: So where are you now? What are your plans for the future? ]
Faced with the benefactor's inquiry, Wang Xianxian thought for a moment and chose to conceal part of it.
[Xianxian: Your Highness, I am now in Tianjiu City. I have decided to study winemaking at Baishui College. I just arrived at the dormitory today. ]
After knowing the other party's news, Xian'er searched for Baishui College directly on her mobile phone.
When she finished reading the introduction of Baishui College, she couldn't help but frowned.
[Maomao loves to eat fish: Are you in vocational high school? ]
[Xianxian: Yes, my vocation is to be a winemaker, and this place is more suitable for me. People always have to look forward, right? ]
Xian'er felt a little uncomfortable. She knew what kind of hatred the boy had in his heart, but he chose vocational high school...
The girl was silent for a long time.
[Maomao doesn't like to eat fish: What about your hatred? ]
[Xianxian: Don't worry, I will find a way. ]
[Maomao doesn't like to eat fish: Come to the imperial capital, I will help you reshape your spiritual veins, and I will arrange the best school for you. ]
Seeing this, Wang Xianxian was stunned.
He didn't expect that the other party would be willing to help him like this.
The spiritual vein is the foundation of a warrior's practice. Once damaged, it is almost impossible to repair it again.
Only the legendary treasures of heaven and earth can reshape the spiritual veins.
Such a natural treasure is even considered a rare treasure by the imperial family.
This is a treasure that cannot be measured by money!
[Xianxian: Thank you for your kindness, but I cannot accept it. ]
[Maomao does not like to eat fish: I am serious, I hope you will not refuse because you are embarrassed. ]
[Xianxian: Sorry, thank you for your generosity, I am also serious in my refusal. ]
Seeing being rejected again, Yunxianer was rarely angry.
[Maomao does not like to eat fish: What do you think vocational high school can bring to you? ]
[Maomao does not like to eat fish: Your spiritual vein is destroyed, you have no relatives, and your father is secretly trying to get rid of you. If you don’t even recognize your current situation, how can you talk about revenge? ]
[Maomao does not like to eat fish: I don’t mean to give you alms. If you feel uncomfortable, then we can write an IOU, you can treat it as an investment. ]
[Maomao does not like to eat fish: I know that I may be a little presumptuous in saying this, but I really don’t want you to ruin your future. ]
[Maomao doesn't like to eat fish: If you don't want to come to the imperial capital, you can continue to stay in Tianjiu City. I know the president of Jiusheng University. With your winemaking talent, as long as the spirit vein is reshaped, you will definitely be recognized by them. ]
Wang Xianxian looked at the bombardment of news, and he could feel the other party's disappointment hidden in the words.
Although all the words were criticizing himself, Wang Xianxian felt unprecedented warmth.
Obviously, the two of them had no blood relationship, and they had never met.
Wang Xianxian would not be so narcissistic as to think that the other party invested in him because of his winemaking talent.
After a long silence, Wang Xianxian finally asked the question that had been hidden in his heart for a long time.
[Xianxian: Why? I am just an abandoned child of the family. ]
Xianer saw the boy's question and calmed down.
[Maomao doesn't like to eat fish: That day, I learned the truth about your mother's death. ]
[Maomao doesn't like to eat fish: After learning about the bet between you and the elder of the Wang family, I ran to the crowd to see you. ]
[Maomao doesn't like to eat fish: My talent is very strange. Not only can I judge people's hearts and feel emotions, but I also have a strong insight into everything around me. ]
[Maomao doesn't like to eat fish: In fact, I know that compared to hatred and anger, what is really hidden in your heart is self-blame. What you really hate is yourself, just like me. ]
[Maomao doesn't like to eat fish: My body has a big defect. I was born a short-lived ghost. This is a curse from the rules. No medical skills can change my fate. ]
[Maomao doesn't like to eat fish: But my mother is better than medical skills. She kept me alive and changed my fate of death, but the price was her own life. ]
[Maomao doesn't like to eat fish: I often think that a child with defects like me, if they throw away another one, wouldn't it be better? I still can't understand my parents' choice. ]
[Maomao doesn't like to eat fish: After my mother passed away, I lived a very depressed life every day. I kept thinking every moment, if I had died earlier, if I hadn't been born, if it weren't for me, my mother wouldn't have died. ]
[Maomao doesn't like to eat fish: That day, you thought so, now, you also think so, and even in the future, you will still think so. ]
In the room, Wang Xianxian was breathing heavily.
This was the first time that his emotions fluctuated so strongly since he left Tianjian City.
The truth hidden in his heart was mercilessly torn off by someone.
Since he learned the truth about his mother's death, a huge sense of guilt has been eating away at his heart every day.
Even if he awakened his supreme talent, it could not alleviate the guilt in his heart.
Whenever he thought of his mother kneeling at Wang Jiannian's feet begging for him, his heart would be broken.
Even if he succeeded in revenge, his mother would not come back.
He always felt that he was the murderer who killed his mother!