The 3374th Chapter Father and Son's Blood Induction (Four)

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"Probably Xiaobao's bloodline father, who has suffered a special injury now. And their bloodline inheritance is somewhat special, and there is no relationship between them on weekdays, but once the inheritance hidden in the bloodline is triggered, the father and son will There will be short-term communication between the states.”

Mu Yan was dumbfounded.

"To be clear, Xiaobao has suffered a part of the pain that stupid trash man is suffering now."

Xiaobao's biological father?

Mu Yan's mind wandered for a moment.

The dark and damp cave, the hot breath, the embrace that almost melted her, and the tearing pain...

His hands clenched suddenly, his nails almost digging deep into the flesh.

Seeing her suddenly pale face, Qihuang's originally mocking and cursing attitude subsided instantly, and her eyes were full of worry: "Hey, Jun Muyan, are you alright?"

Mu Yan shook her head slightly.

After a long while, he took a deep breath, touched Xiaobao's forehead, and said softly, "How long will Xiaobao suffer?"

Qihuang: "This uncertainty depends on the severity of the man's injury. But you can rest assured that although Xiaobao is suffering now, the pain is good for him, and when he wakes up, there is a high chance The cultivation base will improve, and even enter the epiphany..."

Hearing Qi Huang say this, Mu Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

He hugged Xiaobao, who was frowning, who was suffering, and gently patted: "Don't be afraid, Xiaobao, mother is here."

This kind of empathy triggered by blood inheritance, no drug or treatment can work.

Muyan could only watch her beloved baby suffer.

Little Treasure opened his eyes in a daze, and a hot breath came out of his mouth: "Mother, Little Treasure... It's uncomfortable..."

Muyan felt pain in her heart, she bent down, and gently rubbed Xiaobao's hot cheek with her face.

"Mother knows that Xiaobao is sick, so it's uncomfortable. When the disease is cured, everything will be fine."

Xiaobao stretched out her little hand, grabbed the corner of Muyan's clothes, and pinched it gently: "Xiaobao is sick, mother...will always be with Xiaobao...is that right?"

Muyan's eyes reddened: "Even if Xiaobao recovers, my mother will accompany you."

Xiaobao showed a cautious smile.

The ice-blue eyes, which were reddened by the heat, were filled with childish happiness that was usually invisible: "Can Xiaobao sleep with her mother too? Xiaobao has been sleeping with her mother for a long time... I haven't slept with my mother."

Muyan quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and kissed him on the forehead, "Of course you can. When Xiaobao recovers, my mother will take you to go shopping, okay? Xiaobao hasn't bought clothes for her for a long time."

Even the drowsy Little Treasure nodded vigorously, and then whispered: "Actually, Little Treasure bought...Mother's, Dad's, and Little Treasure's...family... Little Treasure likes it, likes it very much, like very much……"

The tender voice became softer and softer, and finally fell into a deep sleep in Mu Yan's arms.

And the high fever that has not subsided has gradually subsided.

Muyan touched Little Treasure's blushing face, and there was inexhaustible tenderness in her eyes.

Qi Huang suddenly said, "Who is Xiaobao's biological father?"

Mu Yan's expression froze for a while, and then she raised the corners of her lips and said lightly, "It's just an unimportant dead person."

Qi Huang shrank his neck and did not dare to ask again.

He always felt that every word Mu Yan had just said was full of murderous aura.

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