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

In the trunk, the unconscious Ziyang Daoist slowly opened his eyes.

His gaze swept around him, and he quickly realized his predicament.

He tried to move his limbs, but a sharp pain shot through him! His limbs had been brutally broken and he couldn't move them at all!

The Taoist Ziyang's eyes suddenly turned cold. He gritted his teeth and began to chant a spell in a low voice.

In an instant, a faint light emanated from his body.

Then it vanished from the trunk with a "whoosh," leaving only a ripple in the air.

Soon after,

His figure appeared out of nowhere in a primeval forest.

The area is lush and verdant, with ancient trees reaching for the sky, and the air is thick with a humid atmosphere.

Master Ziyang sat cross-legged on the ground with difficulty, his hands quickly forming hand seals, and he chanted incantations in a low voice again.

In an instant, pale purple runes began to appear in the air.

The talismans danced around him, forming a bright spell array that enveloped him.

As the incantation intensified, his body began to undergo astonishing changes.

The broken arms and legs were repositioned at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the remaining bones and muscles healed rapidly...

Everything returned to normal, as if nothing had ever happened.

This bizarre and magical scene was witnessed by Tian Tian, ​​who was on an ancient tree not far away.

Sweetie leaned against the tree trunk, holding her breath nervously, her eyes wide open, filled with shock and fear.

"Who is this person? How can he be so powerful...?"

He was seriously injured just now, but now he's completely healed!

Sweetie watched Ziyang Daoist's every move with utmost caution, and deep in her heart, a dangerous thought was quietly growing.

Master Ziyang moved his hands and feet and felt that they were as flexible as usual.

His fingers tightened slightly as he looked down at the unhealed wound on his chest, his eyes turning sinister.

"The divine bird Bifang..."

Master Ziyang gritted his teeth and muttered, his voice filled with barely concealed resentment, "They actually placed such a powerful protective barrier on that little girl."

He took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the pain in his chest, a cold glint and resentment flashing in his eyes.

The power unleashed by that protective barrier nearly tore his soul apart.

Although he possessed exceptional magical abilities, he understood that the ancient and powerful strength of the ancient divine beasts was beyond his ability to contend with.

Master Ziyang's fingers trembled slightly as he gripped the whisk, his eyes as cold as frost.

"So what if they are ancient mythical beasts? They can protect you for a while, but not forever."

He snorted coldly, a chilling killing intent flashing in his eyes.

He would never easily give up the Kunlun Divine Stone Flower.

I need to think of another way to get closer to that girl!

Master Ziyang was preparing to leave.

But a timid voice came from behind, "God! God, save me! Help me!"

He paused slightly, slowly turned around, and scanned the source of the sound...

In the tree, a small, thin girl was clinging to the trunk, her face filled with fear and helplessness.

Her face was pale, her clothes were disheveled and covered in dirt.

My right foot has a broken toe, and the wound is still bleeding...

Master Ziyang narrowed his eyes, scrutinizing her.

Suddenly his pupils contracted slightly.

He raised his hand, made a hand seal, carefully sensed the surroundings, and coldly said, "You...you are not from this era!!"

You... have been reincarnated twice?

Sweetie lowered her head timidly.

Her fingers gripped the tree trunk tightly, her voice barely audible, "Yes...yes, I am a reborn person."

Looking at Tian Tian's face, Master Ziyang's gaze deepened.

The scenes I witnessed yesterday while staking out the Xie family's house flashed through my mind.

The Lu family of Jiangcheng uncovers the truth about the adoption: the person who impersonated Mengmeng...

Isn't that the girl right in front of me?!

His gaze darkened, and he asked in a cold voice, "You know Mengmeng, right?"

Sweetie was stunned for a moment, her expression freezing.

She gritted her teeth, hesitated for a moment, and nodded, "I...I know you."

Master Ziyang's eyes flashed, and he gently brushed his Taoist robe, his tone carrying a hint of probing and pressure.

"I can save you, but you have to agree to one condition!"

"Get close to Mengmeng for me and get something from her."

Sweetie shuddered, a complex emotion flashing in her eyes.

Her hatred for Mengmeng was already etched into her bones, and of course she wanted to take this opportunity to take revenge. However, although the Taoist priest in front of her was powerful, he was also very cunning.

Working with him might have made her fate even more tragic.

But if she didn't agree, it would be almost impossible for her to leave this primeval forest alive.

Last night she witnessed the wolves' brutality and bloodlust; one of her toes was bitten off. Tonight, she wasn't sure if she could escape their fangs.

Moreover, this forest is also teeming with other ferocious beasts and venomous snakes, making it a place fraught with danger...

Seeing her hesitation, Master Ziyang snorted coldly and turned to leave.

"I promise!"

Sweetie finally cried out in panic, her face unable to hide her fear.

She said eagerly, "I promise you, I'll help you!"

Master Ziyang coldly curled the corners of his mouth, waved his whisk, and Tian Tian's body became light, slowly descending from the tree.

Her feet trembled slightly as they touched the ground.

The sharp pain in her foot made her look down.

The Taoist priest Ziyang glanced at her bloodstained feet, snorted coldly, and waved his whisk again.

A soft light appeared from her feet, and then her severed toe rapidly regenerated before the naked eye, growing back into a new toe!

Sweetie looked at her feet in disbelief.

She moved around and touched herself, only to find that she was completely normal and able to move freely.

Her eyes widened with joy, her voice trembling with excitement, "Thank you... thank you, God! It's so, so amazing!"

Master Ziyang stroked his long beard, glanced at her dismissively, and said, "Come with me."

He waved his whisk, and his figure instantly soared into the air.

Sweetie carefully grabbed a corner of Ziyang's Taoist robe and flew up with him.

A fierce wind howled past, and as she watched the forest rapidly shrink beneath her feet and the sea of ​​clouds in the distance, Tian Tian's eyes widened, her heart filled with utter shock.

"I...I actually flew!"

Sweetie's voice was full of amazement and excitement, her heart pounding so hard it felt like it was going to jump out of her chest.

Master Ziyang stared coldly ahead, a meaningful smile curving his lips. "As long as you listen to me, you too can possess such supernatural powers in the future."

She gripped the Taoist priest's robe tightly, her eyes gleaming with an unprecedented anticipation.

……

Inside the Jiangcheng Research Institute,

The cool light enveloped the entire ward, casting a silent and pure white glow.

With her gentle and beautiful face, Xie Yumin lay quietly on the hospital bed, like a sleeping orchid, exuding tranquility and fragility.

A group of men and women dressed in white coats surrounded the bed.

Everyone's eyes were filled with undisguised joy and excitement as they stared intently at Xie Yumin on the bed.

Sudden……

Xie Yumin's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then she slowly opened her eyes.

The glaring light made her squint slightly.

He was momentarily stunned, as if he had just woken up from a long dream.

Her skin was as white as porcelain, her features were delicate and beautiful, and her gentle expression revealed a vulnerability that made people feel sorry for her.

Her slightly messy black hair, falling over her shoulders, added a touch of aloofness to her demeanor.

Although she had just woken up, her eyes gradually cleared, revealing an undeniable stubbornness and aloofness.

"She's awake! Xie Beiling's white moonlight goddess has finally awakened!"

A young researcher in a white lab coat was the first to shout out in surprise, and the others immediately followed suit, with excited shouts echoing throughout the room.

"Contact Teacher Xie quickly! Tell him to come over as soon as possible!"

Xie Yumin listened to these sounds, her gaze gradually focusing.

She slowly sat up, looked around, and spoke in a hoarse and weak voice.

"You...are Xie Beiling's people?"

A girl standing to the side nodded excitedly, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

"Yes, we are all Professor Xie's students and assistants!"

Xie Yumin frowned slightly, raised her hand to rub her forehead, as if trying to clear her confused mind.

How did I get here?

Why... I only remember that my name is Xie Yumin, and I only remember what happened between me and Xie Beiling.

The rest... why can't I remember any of it?

As soon as he finished speaking, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became quiet.

The researchers exchanged glances, their eyes flashing with complex emotions.

They knew very well that this was a hypnotic technique personally performed by Xie Beiling.

In order to make Xie Yumin forget someone.

But they couldn't tell Xie Yumin any of this.

Xie Yumin subconsciously supported herself on the edge of the bed and stood up, but her body was so weak from sleeping for so long that she could barely stand.

She held onto the edge of the bed.

Her hand accidentally touched the skin of her abdomen, and the protruding sensation made her pause.

Looking down, her hand rested on a faint scar.

"How is this going?"

Her brow furrowed even more. "This scar... looks like a C-section scar. I... have given birth?"

A girl noticed her confusion and quickly stepped forward to reassure her, offering a forced smile, "Miss Yu Mian, this is just... a scar from the appendectomy. Don't you remember?"

Xie Yumin was silent for a moment.

His gaze swept coldly over them, but he didn't ask any further questions.

She lowered her eyes, gently placing her hand on the scar, a sense of emptiness welling up in her eyes.

Her heart felt like it was missing a piece, as if something important had been forcibly erased from her memory, and she couldn't reach it.

She raised her head, her voice low and cold, conveying an unyielding resolve.

"Get out of my way. I don't want to see Xie Beiling."

"It's never going to be between him and me."

Several assistants looked troubled and quickly stepped forward to persuade her, "Miss Yu Mian, please calm down! Teacher Xie has been watching over you for three whole years. He has given almost everything to wake you up."

"Why don't you meet him first, and then make a decision?"

Xie Yumin's eyes flickered slightly, as if she was somewhat moved. She knew Xie Beiling was a good person; he truly was, and had once been the warmest ray of light in her life.

But they could never be together, so it was best for her not to give him any hope...

Xie Yumin's gaze was cold, and she said slowly with a sneer, "Meet him? What do I owe him? I don't need him to do these things."

Just as everyone was trying to dissuade her, Xie Yumin suddenly grabbed her magic knife.

The blade reflected a cold light as she pointed it at her heart, her voice hard and resolute: "Get out of my way!!"

Everyone was startled by this sudden action and rushed forward to try to stop her.

"Miss Yu Mian! Calm down! You can't do this!"

However, before they could even react, Xie Yumin raised her hand and brought down the knife, the blade piercing directly into her chest!

Blood instantly stained her clothes.

"Step aside!"

Xie Yumin's face was pale, and cold sweat beaded on her forehead, but her voice was incredibly firm.