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Chapter 361 The Naughty Child Is Not Naughty (1)

Returning to this familiar space again, Mo Ci sat there and it took him a long time to calm down.

He stayed in the last world for too long, longer than any other world before it.

Because of his promise to Emperor Zi Yin and others, Mo Ci could be said to have worked diligently to govern the country in the previous world and was a true workaholic.

Later, after Jiang Shaoyuan ascended, Mo Ci began to train him again.

By the time Jiang Shaoyuan's cultivation successfully reached the Great Emperor realm, Mo Ci had already lived in that world for who knows how many years.

After confirming that Jiang Shaoyuan was capable of taking on the position of emperor, Mo Ci chose to leave.

Before leaving, he entered the sealed area and used his own body and powerful cultivation to build another solid seal.

This time, I don’t know if after he successfully ascended to heaven, he also reformed the entire fairyland in the world above.

Therefore, the merits he gained were much greater than before.

Mo Ci could feel that he gained a lot and grew more this time.

Perhaps, we are not far from that goal.

Thinking of this, Mo Ci closed his eyes again, put aside everything that had happened before, and felt the changes in his body with peace of mind.

It was unknown how long it took for the copper bell to ring. Mo Ci slowly opened his eyes and saw a child who was no more than five or six years old.

The child looked very cute, except that his head was a little concave.

This is... ...

"Are you the elder brother of Lord Shenjun?"

A strange name came out of the child's mouth. The child's voice was childish, but one could hear his panic that he could not hide.

Mo Ci sat there cross-legged, a friendly smile on his lips, and nodded.

"it's me."

The child blinked his big eyes and looked at Mo Ci steadily, as if trying to confirm the truth of Mo Ci's words.

After a while, he nodded his little head, tiptoed, and walked towards Mo Ci step by step.

After a while, he rummaged in his arms, took out a colorful candy and handed it to Mo Ci.

"My Lord God, can I make a wish?"

"of course can."

Mo Ci took the candy. He didn't expect that the child this time was even smaller than the one in the previous world.

And judging from his clothes, he should be from the modern dimension.

In that relatively peaceful plane, death is not difficult, but Mo Ci was a little surprised that this child could come here.

Then, Mo Ci continued.

"Little friend, before you make a wish, you must tell me your name and what happened to you."

"Uh-huh."

The child nodded seriously, and then began to talk about the matter with gestures.

After all, he is just a child under six years old, and when he speaks, his words are always confusing and unclear.

Mo Ci had no choice but to piece together these confusing words into a relatively complete story in his own way.

 …

The child was named Ji Yuanshuo. Yuanshuo also means New Year's Day, and this day was also Ji Yuanshuo's birthday.

Ji Yuanshuo's father is a well-known example in the entertainment industry of a man who is famous for his roles but not for himself, and his mother is a doctor.

The combination of the two can be said to be a surprise to many people.

Because the two don't seem to be compatible, and both are very busy people.

But they got married, and less than a year after their marriage, they had Ji Yuanshuo.

It can be said that Ji Yuanshuo has inherited all the good-looking features of his parents. At such a young age, he looks like the Fuwa and is particularly lovable.

Because Ji Yuanshuo's father was in the entertainment industry, Ji Yuanshuo also became a child star. Later, he followed his father to participate in a variety show about taking care of children.

As a child star, Ji Yuanshuo was young but was assigned a lot of work.

Even an adult may not be able to handle it, let alone a child?

So when participating in a variety show about taking care of children, Ji Yuanshuo almost dragged his sick body to the event, but his father didn't notice it at all.

As a result of these repeated behaviors, Ji Yuanshuo developed a lot of problems at a young age.

He was even labeled a "naughty kid" and was scolded by people online.

And what about Ji Yuanshuo's father?

Not only did he not clarify for his child, but he also pretended to be reflecting on himself and admitting his mistakes.

As a result, Ji Yuanshuo completely became a naughty kid, while his father became a caring old father, and became even more angry.

Ji Yuanshuo died because he knew about the insults. He was young, not stupid.

He understood the insults, which made him feel even more uncomfortable.

Especially since my father and mother are still arguing about divorce.

Ji Yuanshuo climbed onto the balcony. The little boy didn't know why his parents were arguing.

He was just very sad, sad that so many people scolded him, but his parents didn't even say a word to comfort him.

It was not until he fell that Ji Yuanshuo saw his mother's painful and surprised look.

At that moment, Ji Yuanshuo actually felt a little regretful.

 …

Everything was pieced together here, and that was the end of it. Mo Ci was silent for a moment before asking.

"So, what do you want to wish for?"

Ji Yuanshuo tilted his little head and looked at Mo Ci pleadingly for a while.

"Brother Shenjun, I don't want to make my mother sad, and I don't want to be scolded anymore. Shuo Shuo is a good child, not a naughty child."

"it is good."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Yuanshuo disappeared from his sight. Mo Ci closed his eyes, and the next second he felt his body suspended in the air.

Mo Ci quickly followed his body's instinct and climbed onto the railing.

When he opened his eyes, Mo Ci saw that half of his body was hanging outside the railing. If he hadn't reacted just now, he would have died.

But at the moment, it is not completely safe.

Mo Ci lowered his eyes and looked down. The height was about the twentieth floor, but there was a platform on the third floor.

But for Mo Ci at this time, it is still dangerous.

The child was less than six years old and had probably been sick before. Mo Ci could feel that the strength he could use was very weak and he was afraid that he could not hold on for too long.

Thinking about it, Mo Ci looked at the structure of the railing. Unfortunately, there was smooth glass under the railing of this balcony.

There was no place for Mo Ci to climb, so he could only hold on to the railing with both hands.

Thanks to its small size and light weight, it was able to hold on for a while. The noise in the house continued, and Mo Ci opened his mouth and shouted.

"Help!"

However, the sound was completely drowned out by their quarrel.

In desperation, Mo Ci had to burst into tears. This crying attracted people on other floors to the window.

"Oh my God, whose child is that?"

"Hey! Whose child is about to fall?"

"Call someone!"

"..."

For a moment, there was a constant noise outside, and many people were watching everything downstairs, and some people called the police.

People upstairs and downstairs were also rushing to their house.

A rapid knock on the door interrupted their quarrel.

Only then did the couple hear Mo Ci's cries. Ji Yuanshuo's mother immediately ran to the balcony and picked up Mo Ci.

Mo Ci, who was finally rescued, didn't have time to say a word before the physical fatigue and fear made him fall into a coma.

At the same time, Ji Yuanshuo's father opened the door and saw the people rushing in anxiously.

For a moment, there was chaos.

With the help of a group of kind people, Mo Ci was successfully hospitalized. As for other troubles, what did they have to do with him, a little kid?

Mo Ci slept comfortably and smelled the scent of disinfectant when he woke up.

All I saw was white, but my body felt a lot more relaxed.