The richest man's parents were kidnapped, and his adorable son captivated the entire family.

A cool night breeze blew outside the window.

A Taoist priest dressed in a purple robe lightly leaped down from the rooftop.

Its movements were swift and silent, landing in the shadows of the courtyard.

This Taoist priest was none other than Ziyang Taoist, who had descended the mountain in search of the Kunlun Divine Stone Flower.

After leaving Penglai Island, he used his spiritual power to sense that the divine flower was in the capital, so he rushed over.

The Taoist Master Ziyang was about forty years old, with a thin face, long eyebrows, and deep-set eyes.

He wore a purple Taoist robe, which was wide and old, embroidered with dark Taoist patterns, giving off a mysterious aura.

He stroked his thick, unruly beard, tilted his head slightly,

Through the carved window lattice, my gaze was fixed on the small figure in the hall.

Cute...

She wore an exquisite and adorable traditional Chinese dress, with a soft and cute smile on her face, surrounded by people, like a dazzling pearl.

A slight smile played on the lips of Daoist Ziyang, a flicker of shock and excitement crossing his eyes.

?

It's her!

That girl named Mengmeng is actually the destined master that the Bifang bird has been searching for for ten thousand years?!

He raised his hand and waved it, and a faint wisp of spiritual light appeared on his Taoist robe.

The light dissipated rapidly in the air.

But in his field of vision, the entire hall instantly became crystal clear.

The spiritual energy of the Kunlun Divine Flower slowly emanated from Mengmeng's body.

Flowing like colorful ripples.

The heart of the Taoist Master Ziyang was filled with turbulent waves.

?

She actually absorbed and fused the power of the Kunlun Divine Stone Flower completely!

She was only three or four years old, yet she was able to control such powerful spiritual energy...

If he could extract the divine flower and possess its power, he would achieve immortality! He might even rule the world!

His gaze was greedy and intense, but then he frowned.

The hall was crowded with people, including many hidden experts. Everyone was carefully protecting Mengmeng, their eyes filled with intense affection and protection, leaving him no chance to make a move.

The Taoist Master Ziyang reluctantly withdrew his gaze, letting out a low, cold laugh: "These mortals... ha, they'll always have their moments of carelessness."

With a light leap, he flew to a large, lush tree.

After settling down, he slowly opened the cloth bag and took out a dry sesame seed cake.

He gnawed on the food while coldly watching the house below.

His eyes revealed patience and calculation.

The clear moonlight shone on his purple robe, casting a long, dark shadow...

Inside the banquet hall,

The little white fox, who was lying on the table gnawing on a chicken leg, suddenly perked up its ears.

I sniffed the air and seemed to detect something strange.

It stopped gnawing on a chicken leg, turned its head to look out the window following the scent, and

A hint of confusion appeared on the furry fox's face.

What does this taste like? A sesame seed cake?

Why is there a smell of sesame seed cakes wafting over here?

It smells so good, I really want to try it!

Little White swallowed hard, shook its tail, and leaped lightly out of the window.

It nimbly followed the scent to a large tree, looked up, and immediately began to squeak.

"Squeak! Squeak!" (Who! Who are you! What are you doing hiding in the tree!)

Up in the tree, the Taoist Master Ziyang was half-lying down, munching on a sesame seed cake.

I was startled by the little fox's cry.

He frowned, looked down at the little fox, his eyes full of disdain.

"Hmph, how dare you, you little beast, bother me."

As he spoke, he pulled a yellow talisman from his sleeve.

With a gentle wave, the talisman, carrying a ray of spiritual light, landed on the little white fox.

The little white fox was about to run back

His feet suddenly stiffened, and he was instantly unable to move his entire body.

It stood still, its tail trembling slightly, its mouth open but unable to make a sound.

Master Ziyang glanced at the little fox with a cold smile.

"Little fluffy dumpling, stay put."

"If you get in my way, I'll kill you!"

After saying that, he leaned back against the tree branch and continued munching on his sesame seed cake.

His eyes kept glancing at the brightly lit banquet hall, his gaze filled with deep calculation.

the other side

Sweetie sat in the car on the way to her new home, her head resting against the window, lost in thought.

Her fingers gripped the hem of her skirt tightly, her heart filled with resentment.

She gritted her teeth, her eyes gazing at Mengmeng's soft, sweet face.

She could almost hear the Lu family members laughing and chatting around Mengmeng.

Why!

Why did they fall in love with Mengmeng so quickly, while only showing her coldness and disdain?

Just as she was harboring resentment in her heart,

The car jolted violently, and the driver slammed on the brakes, bringing the vehicle to a stop with a jolt.

Sweetie was thrown so hard she almost hit her seat.

She had just regained her balance when she heard the driver exclaim in a panic, "Oh no!!"

Sweetie looked out the window and saw three black cars parked in front of her.

The car door opened, and five or six masked men dressed in black filed out.

They all had cold, menacing eyes and were walking towards them aggressively.

Sweetie felt a sudden chill run down her spine.

Who are these people? Why are they stopping her car?

She immediately realized something was wrong and panicked, opening the car door and running out.

She staggered and desperately tried to escape.

Suddenly, he stumbled and fell to the ground, cutting a bloody gash on his knee.

Sweetie was in so much pain that tears streamed down her face, but she didn't dare stop and gritted her teeth to keep crawling forward.

But before he could run more than a few steps, he heard hurried footsteps behind him.

Five or six burly men rushed forward and grabbed her tightly, like they were catching a chick.

"Let me go! Let me go! Who are you?!"

Sweetie screamed and struggled desperately, but how could she possibly be a match for these men?

A man in black sneered as he pulled out a towel smeared with sleeping pills and forcefully covered her mouth and nose.

Sweetie desperately turned her head away, her eyes filled with fear.

But soon, her eyelids drooped heavily, and her struggling movements gradually ceased.

When Sweetie woke up again,

I found myself lying in a misty forest, surrounded by complete darkness.

A cold wind carrying a fishy smell swept over me, and I heard all sorts of strange animal roars.

Sweetie sat up abruptly, looking around in terror.

"Where am I? How...how did I get here?"

The eerie shadows of the trees twisted and turned in the mist, resembling the menacing figures of monsters.

Sweetie trembled as she hugged herself, filled with despair and fear.

Suddenly realizing something, she gritted her teeth and growled, "It must be Mengmeng! It must be her!"

She pleaded for me on the surface, but behind my back she had me dumped in this place... How could she be so cruel!

Sweet eyes were filled with resentment, she bit her lip until it bled, and her tone was terrifyingly cold.

"Mengmeng! You wait! I'll make you pay!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a rustling sound suddenly came from the surrounding jungle.

Sweetie turned around alertly.

A dozen pairs of eerie green eyes emerged from the depths of the jungle, gleaming with a cold light.

"Wolf...wolf!"

Sweetie was so frightened that she trembled all over, her legs went weak, and she screamed as she ran forward desperately.

The howls of wolves rose and fell, growing ever closer.

The wolves quickly caught up with her.

In a panic, Tian Tian climbed a tree. Just as she reached the top, a wolf pounced and bit her foot.

The sharp teeth pierced her flesh, causing her to break out in a cold sweat from the pain.

Sweetie shook her head frantically.

He finally escaped after having one of his toes bitten off.

She was in so much pain that her face turned pale, and she almost lost all strength, so she could only cling tightly to the tree trunk.

The wolves smelled blood and lingered under the tree, staring greedily at Sweetie on the branches.

Sweetie curled up on the branch, her forehead covered in cold sweat. Looking at her bloodied feet, tears streamed down her face.

"Why? Waaaaah!"

Why is God torturing me like this!

Sweetie sobbed softly, her voice filled with pain and despair.

She stared at the dim sky and cried out in anguish, "Mengmeng, it's all your fault!! It's all your fault! You stole my identity as the daughter of the Lu family and made me lose everything. I won't let this go!"

Her cries were drowned out by the low growls of the wolves.

Despair echoed throughout the entire forest.