Apocalyptic Flood: Sexy Beauty Neighbor's Midnight Plea for Food Chapter 173 - 107: Liu Feifei’s Spiritual World3

This scene was exactly the sa as the one before.

Suddenly, the adult version of Feifei shouted a few curses at Liang Yuan.

At that mont, Liang Yuan seed to lose control of his temper and charged at the version of himself sitting on the sofa.

Sohow, a kitchen knife appeared in his hand.

He waved the knife, and the sofa was torn apart with one slash.

The version of himself on the sofa quickly flipped up, moving exactly as he had before.

Then sothing terrifying happened—the version of himself on the other side reached out, and an imnse force seed to take control of him.

He felt completely immobilized!

The version of himself across from him pulled off his belt and tied him up.

Then he began to repeat the act of killing Feifei.

Bang!

The adult version of Feifei was dead.

The world shattered and reassembled again.

Liang Yuan found himself in the bedroom.

This ti, he had beco the adult version of Feifei.

Liang Yuan suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

"This ti, I am Feifei. If I die, my spiritual power will be severely damaged!"

This realization dawned on him instantly.

He looked around the bedroom, and a man who looked like Liu Danian was already in front of him.

The man’s face was ashen, and anger was simring in his heart.

Liang Yuan took a deep breath, feeling a similar rage within himself that he wanted to vent.

He knew that it was Feifei’s spiritual power affecting him, forcing him to follow the original script.

"This ability to construct the spiritual world environnt is indeed eerie. However... ultimately, the spiritual power is too weak."

Liang Yuan muttered to himself, relying on his strong Spirit Attribute Value to forcefully suppress the influence of Feifei’s spiritual power, directly stifling the anger.

He controlled his body and walked toward Liu Danian.

"Let’s talk later." Liang Yuan spoke first.

Liu Danian seed a bit stunned, standing still, not knowing how to proceed.

Liang Yuan walked out of the bedroom and looked toward the living room.

In the living room, another version of himself was already sitting there, talking to the girl version of Feifei.

He walked over directly and said, "Feifei, is your howork done?"

The girl version of Feifei was startled and quickly turned off the TV, whispering, "I’ll do it now."

However, Liang Yuan smiled and said, "Howork can be done anyti, but life needs to be lived slowly. How about if mom takes you for a walk outside?"

"Huh?"

The girl version of Feifei stood there, bewildered, not knowing how to respond.

Her eyes were filled with surprise and confusion.

Is this still the mom she rembered?

Liang Yuan didn’t pay attention to the other version of himself and directly took the girl version of Feifei by the hand, leading her toward the door.

The girl version of Feifei let herself be led, her face showing a trace of innocence.

Liang Yuan’s face, that of the adult version of Feifei, was twisting and changing at this mont.

One mont it showed Liang Yuan’s true appearance, the next it displayed the irritable, angry look of Feifei.

However, Liang Yuan’s strong spiritual power firmly suppressed Feifei’s chaotic spirit.

As he walked toward the door, his body gradually changed from Feifei’s appearance to his own.

Click!

The door slowly opened, and at that mont, Liang Yuan fully returned to himself.

He turned back to look at the room, where the ’self’ on the sofa was slowly changing into Feifei’s mother’s appearance.

Liu Danian stood at the bedroom door, his face full of defeat and guilt.

Liang Yuan looked down at the young version of Feifei he was holding and smiled, "Do you rember now?"

The young version of Feifei looked a bit confused. She looked toward the door.

There, it seed a beam of light was shining through, illuminating the dark room.

Her expression gradually turned from confusion to clarity.

"Mr. Liang?"

The young version of Feifei, with so surprise, called out Liang Yuan’s na.

Liang Yuan patted her head, turned to the two people in the room, and softly said, "Such a childhood must have been very tough, right?"

"Unfortunate childhoods often take a lifeti to heal."

"But life always presents various setbacks."

"The past is already gone; why keep yourself trapped here?"

"Your father wasn’t as weak and useless as you rember, was he?"

"When the apocalypse ca, he protected you well, didn’t he?"

"When others had nothing to eat or drink, at least you had food and drink."

"He may have failed your mother, but for you, he gave everything without reservation."

"Wake up, he’s really worried about you."

Liang Yuan’s words were like a soft blade, tearing apart the spiritual world before them.

The young Feifei’s eyes grew red.

She turned to look at the dark room deep in her childhood mories and then toward the bright world outside.

Finally, with tears in her eyes, she bowed to the man and woman in the bedroom.

"Goodbye, mom. My howork was actually done a long ti ago."

...

In the real world, after Liang Yuan closed his eyes, everything fell silent.

Song Wen stood by, nervously watching Feifei, afraid she would fail to awaken and suddenly launch an attack.

Unexpectedly, she waited for nearly three to four minutes.

Then she suddenly saw Feifei’s expression change dramatically.

In the end, Feifei had her eyes closed and tears streaming down her cheeks.

Song Wen was montarily stunned, not knowing if this was good or bad, or how to handle it.

Just then, Liang Yuan’s voice rang in her ear.

"Quite a remarkable ability."

Song Wen quickly turned her head and saw Liang Yuan open his eyes, looking down at his watch.

She imdiately asked in surprise, "Brother Liang, you’re awake?"

Liang Yuan nodded and glanced at the bed where Feifei lay. "Let’s step outside first."

"Huh? Is Feifei okay?" Song Wen asked urgently.

Liang Yuan nodded, "She’s okay. She’s just exhausted her ntal energy. Let her sleep for a while, and she’ll be fine when she wakes up."

Song Wen was overjoyed, "That’s... fantastic. Brother Liang, you’re amazing."

Liang Yuan smiled and said, "Let her rest for a while. Let’s talk outside."

"Okay, I’ll tell Uncle Liu now."

The two walked out of the room, gently closing the door behind them.

As soon as they ca out, they saw Liu Danian and the others, who had been sitting on the sofa, stand up anxiously.

"Mr. Liang..."

Liang Yuan smiled, "Don’t worry, she’s fine. She’s sleeping now. When she wakes up, she’ll be okay. I’ll head back now. If there’s any issue, co find ."

Liu Danian and the others were overjoyed and thanked him repeatedly.

They escorted Liang Yuan to the door and then rushed back inside.

Liu Danian quietly looked at the bedroom where Feifei was sleeping and couldn’t help but laugh and cry.

"Old Liu, it’s okay now. Mr. Liang said it’s okay." Hu Weimin patted his shoulder.

"Let’s have a drink tonight." he suggested.

A smile appeared on Liu Danian’s weathered face. "I’m... I’m just happy, just happy."

"The kid’s mom always said I was a useless coward, that I couldn’t support the family."

"But I still raised Feifei. I don’t want to lose her at this point."

"Luckily, everything is fine now."

As he spoke, tears fell again as he seed to recall that afternoon.

The woman cold-heartedly abandoned them, father and daughter, and he chased her in anger, accidentally leaving the child locked alone in the room.

When he returned, Feifei was already so scared that her spirit was a little dazed.

From that mont on, he swore that even if he died, he would give his daughter a rich life.