Chapter 274

Through the crack in the door, Zuo Shi looked indoors. Unfortunately, the indoor light was dim. He could see nothing except the faint furniture and bed curtains in the house, not to mention the stage props that Fang Qingzi put out during his usual practice.

"Yes, you still have a way. Go back early. I'm old now, and I may not be able to do some things, but I'll think about what you said carefully." Fang Qingzi was very happy to get the peach wood short sword and was friendly to Zuo.

After listening to Fang Qingzi's words, Zuo knew that there was a play about her. He also gave up the idea of peeping into Fang Qingzi's secret at this time, and said happily: "master, you think carefully. Xiaolan is not in a hurry. I'll go back now. It's getting late, and master will have a rest earlier!"

"Well", Fang Qingzi's heart is still on Zoe at the moment. He got the baby in his hand and thought of the baby in the house. It's a heaven given opportunity! Peerless baby, with this sword, it's impossible for him not to increase his mana.

When Zoe left, Fang Qingzi closed the door and went back to the house. One by one, the lights on a circle of shelves pasted on the wall lit up, and the originally dark and completely closed room lit up. The small flames on the wick are like dancers, constantly beating the flirtatious dance, which is very charming.

Fang Qingzi stood in the middle of the room, spread out the peach short sword in his hand, and couldn't control his joy any longer. "Ha ha ha, it seems that today is really my auspicious day!"

With his laughter, a gust of wind blew in the house, and the lights in the house fluttered and rang. After a good complacency, Fang Qingzi went to the bed in the house again, lifted up the bed curtain and took out the baby again.

Just for a moment, Fang Qingzi held the baby in his hand. He could obviously feel his powerful heartbeat. He was surprised and wondered that the child had survived by himself. He knew if he didn't do it again. I'm afraid that when he can open his eyes, it may not be so easy for him to practice again.

Eagerly put the baby on the table in a corner of the room again. Fang Qingzi dared not hesitate any more. He took out the peach wood short sword that Zuo Shi had just sent him, and stabbed it hard at the position of his heart[

The power of this sword is not like taking the life of a little baby. It's more like killing a giant wolf. It's ferocious and has a wind in its hand. It's all about stabbing the baby's chest with all its strength.

With a sound, the sound of piercing the * * sounded in the house. Bright red blood sprayed the table and the ground.

But the peach wood short sword was not inserted into the baby's chest, but Fang Qingzi's chest.

Looking down at the blood pouring out of his chest, even under this pain, Fang Qingzi failed to make his headache more aware of what had happened.

The sword did not pierce Fang Qingzi's chest. It's the hilt he just held in his hand.

Fang Qingzi couldn't believe it. He looked at the baby lying on the table and saw that he was just lying quietly with his eyes closed. He didn't open his eyes or make any movement, but at the moment, Fang Qingzi was weak. However, he felt that he radiated great strength from the baby and sent the sword from his chest to his body. When he wanted to pull the sword out of his chest, the whole short sword had disappeared into his chest.

Heart blood he clearly wants to drink the heart blood of a baby. But now it was Fang Qingzi's heart that was hurt. From there, blood continued to flow out and wet his clothes. Within a moment, with the sound of "Dong", people had already laid back on the ground and could no longer do evil.

Fang Qingzi has hurt many babies in his life. But he never dreamed of it. He eventually died at the hands of his favorite baby.

What makes Fang Qingzi die in peace is the baby he tried hard to get when he fell. I watched him suddenly disappear on the table, like a ghost.

Shan Mingyue lay in bed for another day. Until the next day, she really woke up. The wound seemed to hurt less. She opened some dry eyes, weakly supported the bed with her hands, and slowly sat up.

Although Shan Mingyue fell asleep these two days, she was very conscious. She knew that the child cut out of her stomach was gone, and she hasn't seen the child yet. Escape can't solve the problem. I always have to face it. If I want to blame her, I can only blame her bad life. Otherwise, why is her life always so rough? She hasn't had a safe life since the day she was born.

She seemed to be the only one in the house. She didn't see the figure of long Qiye and Xiang Baihao. Shan Mingyue could only rely on herself. She lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed, but she was suddenly attracted by a small figure under the corner.

At that moment, Shan Mingyue burst into tears. Some people couldn't believe it. They stretched out their hands to touch the small body, such as a small baby like a white dough. At the moment, she was lying quietly on her side without any clothes or even a cloth towel.

His small round face had smooth skin, and his chest was rising and falling. They were breathing. Shan Mingyue screamed, "Xiang Baihao, dragon seven nights, come on! Is this my child? He's not dead, he's still alive. Why did you lie to me? Woo woo, he's not dead. My child is still alive. ".

Later, Shan Mingyue was already sobbing, shaking her hands to hold the baby on her side, shaking it in her arms to feel his temperature and heartbeat[

Hearing Shan Mingyue's voice, he left for a moment. Long Qiye and Xiang Baihao almost grabbed the door and came in. They were surprised to see the children in her arms. Especially Xiang Baihao rushed to the side of the bed and looked at the familiar little face of the baby. Who was the child that Fang Qingzi took away? He couldn't help but be excited and said, "my son, long Qiye, come and see, It's really my son. He came back again. I said, "how can my son die easily? He took my whole life's skill to have it. How can he die?"

"Is this really my child? You didn't take a fake to deceive me, right? He didn't die, right? "Shan Mingyue handed out the child in her arms and confirmed again and again. This feeling from hell to heaven makes her not real at all. It seems that she is in a dream. She's afraid that once the dream wakes up, her hope will be broken again.

"Yes, it's our child. When Qingzi was taken away in front of us, I saw it clearly. Mingyue, you see, he looks like Yaya. They are all your children!" Xiang Baihao changed his previous decadence and said excitedly.

Long Qiye was also happy for the lost child. He couldn't help but want to touch the child's white and tender hands“ Why doesn't he cry like other children! " Long Qiye looked at the child's closed eyes and mouth and asked suspiciously.