Who traveled through time and was forced to inherit the position of young master?

Linghao is obviously older than Fang Zhixin and looks to be in his twenties. He has long black hair, a loose robe, and a cold expression. He is completely different from Fang Zhixin.

Fang Zhixin looked at Su Muqu blankly: "What's wrong with her? Doesn't she listen to others?"

you ask me?

You ask me, who do I ask?

Su Muqu sighed deeply: "That's just her personality."

"what?"

Thinking of Su Muqu's reaction when they first met, she suddenly realized.

"Oh...you met her first, so when you first met me, you said that I had the wrong personality."

Su Muqu replied with a dull face: "Yes, I thought you had the same cold personality as her."

"..."

"It turns out that you are a stupid sunflower, and the kind with an unclear mental state."

Su Muqu stabbed again.

"..."

Fang Zhixin looked at Zero, ran over, picked up his younger self, and stood in front of his parents.

He said to Zero quickly, "Don't worry about anything else. My parents are in a state of suspended animation. You can't do anything rash."

Zero stretched out his hand as if grabbing something, and a ray of light floated out from the young Fang Zhixin.

Returning to Zero's hands, the illusory light flowed through her fingertips, but it could not illuminate those dark eyes.

The rich breath of time is distant and mysterious, permeating this space. The woman in a black robe holds the light, and her silent eyes are like an abyss, as if burying the fate of thousands of people.

"Time, I took it away, this is for you."

As he spoke, he pointed his index finger at the baby's forehead and said, "The Voice of All Things, you can use it."

When Fang Zhixin heard those four words, he froze in place.

The person who took away time, the source of her gift of the Voice of All Things, just appeared like that? !

Why be so abrupt!

"Wait, what do you want to do with time? How did you get the Voice of All Things? Why isn't it recorded in the Talent Column? What about the other time and space? How did you get here?"

Fang Zhixin felt like she was about to burst into tears. She had a lot of questions to ask.

She is now like a person with obsessive-compulsive disorder who sees a puzzle but can't find the missing parts.

She was so anxious that she went crazy.

Zero glanced at Fang Zhixin, as if he didn't expect that he would talk so much and have such an unusual personality in this time and space.

That's fine, though.

She had no intention of saying anything more and looked directly at Su Muqu.

One hand pointed at the baby in Fang Zhixin's arms.

"Alter her memory to show that her parents were being hunted down by the extraditionists and dropped her off at the doorstep of the orphanage."

"Deepen her memory of her parents, blur some of her memories before the time travel, and let her remember this moment firmly."

Su Muqu: “…Ah?”

"Is there a problem?"

“…No, no problem.”

Su Muqu's mood is very complicated now. It is really awkward to witness his schoolmate digging her own grave with his own eyes.

It’s a big show with three school girls.

Fang Zhixin opened his mouth wide and looked down at his confused self, with the name his father had given him still beneath his body.

When their eyes met, the little baby's big eyes were still filled with tears, and he had no idea of ​​the future he would face.

The corner of Fang Zhixin's mouth twitched. Although he had already guessed it, he still felt it was outrageous when he heard it.

Those unforgettable memories, the source of obsession...

She sighed deeply and looked up at the sky in silence. "Normally speaking, a baby wouldn't be able to remember such a long memory. As a time traveler, I wouldn't have such a deep obsession."

"Ah - the truth is out. I dug my own grave."

Fang Zhixin pinched his face and said, "You...are in a bit of a pity."

"No..." Fang Zhixin raised his head and closed his eyes, looking at Zero: "Do you have to be so ruthless?"

You've screwed your younger self to death!

Zero did not allow for argument: "We must do this."

Seeing that Zero refused to give in, Fang Zhixin realized that there was no room for maneuver in this matter, and it seemed that she had reasons to do so.

She exhaled, calmed down and asked, "If I don't do this, will there be any bad consequences?"

Zero lowered his eyelashes, "Yes, that's something you definitely don't want to experience."

Fang Zhixin didn't know whether to cry or laugh. It was impossible not to be angry. Anyone who knew that their past was interfered with by others would be angry.

But the false memory of holding onto hope is better than the real memory of having just witnessed the death of a parent.

Thinking of this, Fang Zhixin was stunned, his eyes fell on the cold Zero, as if the person in front of him was her from another time and space.

So...did she face up to everything that had just happened? Without any external intervention, her parents died, and it was irreversible.

Zero saw what Fang Zhixin was thinking and said without hesitation: "You guessed right."

The two of them looked at each other face to face, and Zero curled his lips unskillfully.

"When I saw your expression, I knew I did nothing wrong. Don't worry, they will be fine. You won't lose them."

Fang Zhixin felt sad. How much had the person in front of him gone through to be so strong, and what had he paid to cross time and space to get here.

"Is it worth it?"

Fang Zhixin asked, is it worth it to travel through time and space to save himself?

"worth."

For Zero, Fang Zhixin is her ideal, the way she wants to live.

Unfortunately, her time and space were already riddled with holes. Even though she was already very powerful, she could no longer go back to the past to save her parents and herself.

But there is still time in this time and space.

"Besides, it's not just for you."

Zero raised his hand, and in the orphanage in the distance, an old man who was about to die was gasping for breath and lying on the bed. His eyes had become cloudy, as if his life had come to an end.

Just when he thought his life was about to end, colorful lights appeared in his cloudy eyes.

The light engulfed the old man and instantly appeared in front of the people.

Before he could see clearly, Zero took out a time-space crystal, pressed it on the old man's forehead, and injected vitality into it.

"Dean..."

Fang Zhixin has become numb to the current situation. Even if someone suddenly appears and performs a crazy dance on the spot, she will applaud without changing her expression.

Su Muqu looked like he was completely at the mercy of others. There was nothing he could do. Although Boss Fang was unkind, he was indeed trying to find a way to save the world.

Deng Hua looked after Fang Qingyue and Lin Jue, and really wanted to cover his eyes and ears and become a middle-aged deaf-blind person.

"These things don't seem to be something I can get involved in. How can I, with my crappy talent, be so worthy? Time and space are too outrageous."

Zero retracted his hand and without looking back extended his hand: "Lend me your knife."

"Oh."

Fang Zhixin handed over the bone knife, and Zero drew out the knife with his backhand and threw it into the air.

The white bone knife tore through the void easily like cutting paper, but it got stuck in place the next moment, as if blocked by some invisible existence. A majestic aura instantly pressed down.

Fang Zhixin suddenly felt dizzy, as if his head was being hit by a sledgehammer, or as if someone was messing around with a pair of scissors in his brain.

There was a constant buzzing in his ears and a fishy-sweet taste spread in his mouth. Fang Zhixin's blurred vision caught a glimpse of the bright red blood dripping on his hands.