Bibi Dong's Sister Bibi Xi

A Food-type Spirit Master who fought his way out of the Slaughter City—how could they not investigate his true identity?

Living in Martial Soul Hall these days, they could clearly see that the relationship between Li Pu and Bibi Dong was far from ordinary.

No matter how well they tried to hide it, anyone who observed carefully would know their connection was unusual.

Qian Daoliu was willing to believe that Bibi Dong had realized her mistakes and let go of her hatred, no longer resenting his son. Yet, his son seemed to have been kicked in the head by a donkey, still insisting on interfering with Bibi Dong's new life.

Wasn't this just courting death?

Moreover, with such achievements, he was undoubtedly a god's successor.

As long as he passed the god's trials, he could reach the hundredth level and become a god.

Even if he failed the final trial, he still had the chance to become a divine envoy, an existence like him—a level 99 Limit Douluo.

Not to mention that his status was that of the future successor to the King of Slaughter of the Slaughter City.

At least, that was the assumption.

Qian Xunji simply didn't understand this point: "It's not that serious, is it? How about I just don't make a move against him and explain things to him instead?"

Smack!

"One slap isn't enough, I'll give you two more!"

Crack!

Qian Daoliu spoke with earnest concern: "Who are you, and who is he? You are the descendant of the Angel family, the Pope of Martial Soul Hall, and the future Grand Elder, while he is just a boy! Let the past be the past; why are you still acting so jealous and petty over him now?"

"I was wrong, I was truly wrong." Qian Xunji felt even more aggrieved.

Qian Daoliu straightened his expression: "You know that boy is extraordinary. The martial soul in his hands will be of great use to us in the future. Isn't it better to have Bibi Dong keep him under control?"

"Just let it go."

Qian Xunji was still unwilling to give up: "But what about Xue'er? She can't be without a mother."

Qian Daoliu was so angry he raised his hand to strike again, and Qian Xunji hurriedly dodged.

"This is the reality; how else are we supposed to solve it?"

Standing to the side, Guangling Douluo slapped his thigh and laughed: "If that's the case, we can just say that Xue'er's biological mother was Bibi Dong's twin sister, Bibi Xi. That would solve everything! Since Bibi Xi died in childbirth, it would explain why Bibi Dong has been so disgusted with Xue'er."

The other elders' eyes lit up.

"That's actually a decent plan. We should have done this long ago. Rather than letting Bibi Dong hate Xue'er, it's better to just say her biological mother was Bibi Dong's sister, Bibi Xi."

"Hahaha, let's do exactly that."

"You brat, don't go bothering them anymore."

Guangling Douluo patted Qian Xunji on the shoulder.

"Oh."

Qian Xunji had no chance to refuse and could only accept this so-called solution, though he felt even more stifled inside.

She was his beloved disciple, his forbidden prize. Even if he had wronged her, why did he have to give her up to someone else?

But since his father had spoken, he had no choice and left in a foul mood.

Afterward, they told the brand-new fabricated story to Little Qian Renxue. Upon hearing this news, Little Qian Renxue was stunned: "So Mom isn't my mom, but my aunt? And because Mom died, that's why she resents me so much?"

Guangling Douluo put on a helpless expression: "Xue'er, we originally intended for her to replace the maternal love you lost, but we didn't expect her to hate you so much. We shouldn't have done that in the first place."

As they spoke, Little Qian Renxue began to feel heartbroken. So, it wasn't that her mother didn't love her; it was just that the woman wasn't her mother after all.

Qingluan Douluo crouched down to apologize: "I'm sorry, Xue'er. We shouldn't have lied to you."

Little Qian Renxue nodded sensibly, wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes: "It's okay, Grandpa. Xue'er has grown up; I understand now."

Better a short pain than a long one; they had decided to go all in.

Seeing that Little Qian Renxue wasn't overly devastated but instead capable of understanding, they felt relieved. Besides, they didn't want Bibi Dong to continue hating Xue'er, so it was better to just let go and officially dissolve their mother-daughter relationship!

On the other side, Bibi Dong, who had also received the news, was somewhat shocked, then sneered: "I never thought you would come up with such a method. Even so, Qian Daoliu, can this offset the harm your son caused me? I tell you, this is absolutely impossible! As long as I find an opportunity, I will never let it go!"

Regarding the dissolution of the mother-daughter relationship into an aunt-niece one, Bibi Dong still felt a lingering reluctance in her heart. Just as Li Pu had said, even though she claimed to accept the child and acted coldly, deep down, she still cared for this daughter.

This matter was one-sided, and no one told Li Pu, yet Li Pu knew about it the moment Little Qian Renxue ran over to apologize to Bibi Dong.

Little Qian Renxue approached and said: "I'm sorry, Auntie. I know now that you aren't my mother. It was me who made you unhappy. Although my mother is gone, I can take her place. I am my mother's legacy, and I hope you can accept me."

Bibi Dong still didn't have a pleasant expression. Hearing it from someone else versus hearing it from her own daughter were two different things; she felt a tremor in her heart, as if it were cracking apart, yet she remained stubborn in her speech.

"Just appear in front of me less often in the future. If you want maternal love, go find someone else."

"Auntie, don't worry. I will only ever have one mother. You don't have to worry about me looking for another. I will only ever have one mother, and that is Bibi Xi," Little Qian Renxue promised Bibi Dong earnestly and piously.

Hearing the name Bibi Xi, Li Pu almost couldn't hold back his laughter. He never expected Qian Daoliu's side to come up with such a fake identity. It was likely because of his own appearance that the original plot had been altered.

Now that Little Qian Renxue had arrived with her new identity, he wouldn't be surprised if they had already prepared a grave for Bibi Xi.

Knowing the plot, Li Pu didn't correct them and simply went along with the act: "So that's how it is. It's alright, it's alright. Don't be sad, Xue'er. You still have many relatives who love you. Your aunt actually has a sharp tongue but a soft heart; she still has you in her heart."

"Really?" Little Qian Renxue looked at Bibi Dong with expectant eyes again.

Bibi Dong's expression softened slightly, and she finally spat out a few words: "Work hard."

This was enough to make Little Qian Renxue extremely happy.

After chatting for a few moments and waiting for Qian Renxue to leave, Li Pu slowly spoke up: "Good grief, to think of a method like this, she really is a talent."

Bibi Dong said: "If only it were true."

"Do you really have a younger sister named Bibi Xi?" Li Pu asked with a smile.

"It makes sense, your surname is Bibi, and with a single name Dong, naturally there would be brothers and sisters named Xi, Nan, and Bei."

In fact, that was indeed the case.

Bibi Dong did have siblings, but she was the only one who survived.

She walked toward Li Pu, pulled him down, and hooked her finger to twist his ear: "You're still saying it!"