The Emperor Summoning System - Chapter 892

[Chapter 892 Guan Zihe’s feelings]

Guan Zihe’s eyes were already red and swollen, and filled with tears.

Seeing Li Shi’s concerned face, she couldn’t bear it anymore, threw herself into Li Shi’s arms and cried loudly.

It was as if he wanted to cry out all the grievances he had suffered in the first half of his life.

Li Shi gently stroked Guan Zihe’s back. Gradually, Guan Zihe finally calmed down.

“Do you want to hear about my past?”

Guan Zihe sobbed, and the pear blossoms were filled with rain.

Li Shi naturally had no reason not to agree.

As a result, the story of a Mara’s daughter with a complicated life experience slowly came from Guan Zihe’s mouth.

It turns out that Guan Zihe was born as an ordinary peasant girl.

Her father died when Guan Zihe was three years old, and Guan Zihe has been dependent on her mother since then.

In troubled times, two weak women are living a hard life. If nothing happens, they may soon be struck down by the cruel reality.

I don’t know whether it was luck or misfortune, but Guan Zihe’s mother was spotted by a big shot because of her beauty.

This big shot comes from the most famous Mo Luo sect on the mainland, Netherworld Dao!

But the mother and daughter have no control over whether they are Mara or not. It is a blessing if someone is willing to take them in.

Soon Guan Zihe started a new life in the Netherworld.

But the good times did not last long. Within a few years, his adoptive father died in the struggle for power within the sect.

My mother was ill and passed away soon after.

The lonely Guan Zihe was even more marginalized after losing her asylum.

But she worked hard to fight against fate, and finally relied on her outstanding talent to become a fifth-level saint of the Netherworld!

According to her, although Jin Gulan, the leader of the Golden Spear Sect, is average in strength, her husband who joined the Netherworld Dao is extraordinary and has climbed to the throne of the third-level Holy Son.

Because of this, when he knew that his son was killed by Li Shi, he went to war.

“That’s it.”

Li Shi’s eyes flashed continuously as he digested this large amount of information.

“Then the one who asked you to use the pseudonym Wangyou to get close to me was also Jin Gulan’s husband?”

Guan Zihe shook his head and said quietly: “I don’t know very well. After my operation in Seven Star City failed, I was… The Holy Lady punished me.

She forced me to take a pill. After I took it, I passed out. When I woke up again, I was already forgetful.

And from that day on, I felt that my actions were mysterious. She was controlled by others.

Later, you will understand.”

Li Shimu revealed a cold light: “Wait a minute, Great Saint, sooner or later I will cut off her head and give it to you to play as a ball!”

Guan Zihe gasped. A smile reveals a stunning face.

Li Shi was stunned for a moment, and couldn’t help but think of that night in his mind.

Although it was hazy, like a dream, it was my first time after all!

Having been a man for two lifetimes, the loss was so unclear, which made Li Shi quite depressed.

At this time, seeing Guan Zihe’s charming appearance and her soft and boneless body, she felt a sense of distraught in her heart.

And Guan Zihe obviously felt that the atmosphere was getting more and more wrong. Her face, which was leaning on Li Shihuai, couldn’t help but become redder and redder, and there was a faint heat.

Just when the two of them couldn’t help themselves, a cough suddenly came from outside the door.

“You two, have you had enough of kissing me in my boudoir? It’s getting dark, it’s time for dinner!”

The two looked at each other and smiled, and walked out of the room hand in hand.