Chapter 957 Huo Yao, Huo Anqi Add up to 800 Hearts
Huo Anqi's little hand pressed down, Huo Yirong's heart seemed to be bitten by thousands of insects, causing Sisilala's pain.
"hiss!"
He couldn't hold back, and he screamed in pain.
Qin Ruan, who was sitting opposite, interjected and asked his younger son, "Is there a way for An Qi to take it out?"
Huo Anqi's face was tense and he shook his head gently.
Huo Yirong's heart pain subsided a lot. Seeing his little nephew shaking his head, there was not much disappointment on his face.
Instead, he rubbed the child's head soothingly, and said in a gentle voice, "It's okay, our Ah Qi is already great."
Huo Anqi raised his dark eyes and said to him word by word, "I can make it die."
His eyebrows and eyes that have not yet opened are already very similar to Mr. Huo. If he is bigger, he still doesn't know how amazing his appearance is.
Huo Yirong opened his mouth slightly, not knowing what to say.
Whether to believe a child, or take his words as a joke.
Facing this face similar to the third brother, he couldn't even bear to say a word of blow.
In Huo Yirong's subconscious, he had already decided that even Qin Ruan could not do what a child could do.
Qin Ruan raised her eyebrows slightly, and continued to ask her younger son, "Aqi, will the second uncle's body be affected after Gu worm's death?"
Huo Anqi stared at the position of the second uncle's chest where the Gu worms were, his little face showing contemplation.
His clear eyes seemed innocent, but in fact they were too deep to be comprehended.
After looking at it for a long time, Huo Anqi said, "The bug left a lot of wounds. After it dies, the second uncle will take care of it for a period of time."
Qin Ruan asked again, "what's the harm to you?"
Huo Anqi's little face wrinkled, his face full of frustration: "I can't play with my brother anymore, I have to lie in bed and rest for a few days."
The calm expression on Qin Ruan's face faded, the smile condensed on his lips slowly disappeared, and a faint light flashed in his eyes.
Compared with the two entangled auras inherent in the third master's body, Huo Yirong's Destiny Yang Gu is nothing.
If the younger son solves the Gu worm in Huo Yirong's body, it will take him to lie down for a few days.
If An Qi really helped the third master to groom his body last night, he would never be so lively at this moment.
Qin Ruan put the hand on his side and squeezed it slightly.
She exhaled lightly, her expression returned to calm, her red lips opened and closed: "An Qi, your second uncle likes you so much, do you want to help him?"
Huo Anqi pursed his lips lightly, turned back to meet Huo Yirong's eyes that were no longer dead, but flickered with anticipation, and nodded lightly.
Next, he did not give the adults time to prepare, and pressed Huo Yirong's hand on his heart, releasing a powerful black evil spirit.
Qin Ruan felt this black evil that was thicker than her, and couldn't help sitting up straight.
"Well--"
Huo Yi tolerated the pain and kept silent, Qing Jun's facial features were distorted by the pain.
The next moment, more severe pain hit.
His heart seemed to be tightly grasped in his hand, torn with force, and kneaded fiercely.
"what--"
Huo Yirong finally couldn't hold back, opened his mouth and shouted.
With the roar he vented, Huo Anqi fell on top of him sweating profusely, and his small hand slowly slipped down his chest.
"An Qi!"
"Aqi!"
Huo Yunqiu and Qin Ruan saw their younger son's weak appearance, and at the same time got up and rushed over.
Huo Yao, who was put on the sofa, couldn't sit still anymore. He climbed off the sofa and chased after him with panicked steps.
Qin Ruan hugged Huo Anqi in her arms distressedly, stared at him, and asked in a deep voice, "Is this what you mean by lying in bed and resting for a few days?"
"Yesterday, I helped my father in a hurry, and my previous strength has not recovered."
A word from Xiao An's prayer made Qin Ruan's heart ache.
If she had doubted her son before, at this moment there is only full of guilt and distress.
"I'm sorry, Aqi—"
Qin Ruan apologized, hugged Huo Anqi with remorse and got up, and walked upstairs step by step.
Huo Anqi raised her weak hand, touched her face lightly, and said weakly, "Mom, the second uncle is in good health, don't be unhappy."
The child is so sensible that it makes Qin Ruan feel more guilty.
The mother and son went upstairs, ignoring Huo Yunqiu and Huo Yao's father and son behind them, and did not pay attention to Huo Yirong, who had passed out in pain.
Until the figures of Qin Ruan and Huo Anqi disappeared on the second floor, Huo Yao took his father's hand and pursed his mouth in grievance.
The third master frowned slightly, bent over and patted his head: "Ayao, I'll take you upstairs later."
Huo Yao was even more aggrieved.
He really wanted to say that his brother was pretending, he was fine at all!
Seeing his mother hugging his younger brother, he would also be envious, so he wanted his mother to hug him.
Huo Yunqiu is not a roundworm in his son's stomach, I don't know what he thinks.
He looked worriedly at the second brother who was paralyzed on the sofa, and found that his chest was slightly bulging. He stepped forward and reached out to touch it. He found that the bulging area was flat.
Thinking of his weak younger son, he sighed softly and waved to Huo Qiang and Huo Zhi in the corner.
When they came to the front, Huo Yunqiu said in a deep voice, "Send the second brother back to rest. For those who come to my house to pay New Year's greetings today, don't bother my father and grandfather, go and pick up the ninth uncle, and he will receive him. "
"Yes, Master!"
Huo Qiang went to move Huo Yirong's body, but he didn't find that his heart was beating very fast, and there was something surging under the skin of his clothes.
Huo Zhi took out his mobile phone and contacted his men to pick up Uncle Jiu.
To meet the people who came to my family for New Year's greetings today, Huo Yunqiu and Huo Yirong should have entertained them together.
Now tossing this out, the plan is disrupted.
After Huo Zhi arranged for someone to pick up Uncle Ninth, and hung up the phone, Huo Yunqi hugged Huo Yao and said to her, "Back up the generous gift and invite Dr. Chen to show the young master's body."
Huo Zhi bowed his head and said respectfully, "I will personally invite someone."
Huo Yunqiu responded and carried his son upstairs.
In the children's room.
Qin Ruan put Huo Anqi on the bed and lay down, sitting on the edge of the bed holding his little hand, conveying the power at a slow speed.
No matter how worried she was, she was afraid that Ming's force would collide with Huo Anqi's small body. When Huo Anqi felt the majestic force passing through his whole body, he was so startled that he almost sat up directly.
There is no problem with his body, on the contrary, the domineering power of Mingli fills his body, making his body really start to feel uncomfortable.
Huo Anqi resisted the urge to throw Qin Ruan's hand away, and said in a panicked voice: "Mom, no need, I'll rest for a few days."
Qin Ruan, who gave his son the power of the underworld, suddenly realized that something was wrong.
The ghostly power she sent wandered around Huo Anqi's body, and when the power returned again, the feedback she brought told her that her son was in very good condition.
Huo Anqi's body is not only without any discomfort, it can even be said to be as strong as a calf.
Qin Ruan's clear eyes suddenly tightened, and a sharp cold light flashed in his eyes staring at his younger son.
Knowing that the matter was exposed, Huo An called her anxiously: "Mom—"
Qin Ruan's red lips raised a cold arc, and she laughed at herself: "An Qi, you and Ayao are about to become adults, if I hadn't watched you crawling out of my stomach with my own eyes, I would have doubted your breed. "
Exactly what kind of powerful genes can give birth to 800 children with good intentions.