C452 She finally gave birth to a child!

Gao Yuhua said indifferently: "In fact, he still failed!"

Fang Yang said: "This is exactly what I find strange. The evil ghost did not complete its mission immediately, and judging from the Yin Qi, it seemed to have consumed a lot of it!

Therefore, I deduce that someone or something must have secretly helped you resist the attacks of the wraiths!

Although it did not succeed, it had greatly damaged the spirit's vitality and caused what seemed to be a flawless plan to fail. But I can't figure out who it is. "

"Qiu Di! It had to be Qiu Di! She did not leave us, she did not leave us! "

Unexpectedly, Wang Siming, who did not even care about life or death, suddenly became agitated, muttering to himself, his eyes looking all around, as though he was looking for something.

Fang Yang asked curiously: "Who is Qiu Di?"

Unfortunately, at this time, Wang Siming completely ignored him. Instead, it was Gao Yuhua who answered for him: "Qiu Di should be Sulan's good friend, Wang Siming's dead wife."

"Dead?!" Fang Yang said in a daze, "Could it be his obsession after death? May I know where is Qiu Di buried? Can you take me to see it? "

Wang Siming was suddenly bewitched, he staggered and left the room. Gao Yuhua sighed: "If you want to see it, then you can follow behind him."

Fang Yang gave a deep glance at Gao Yuhua, but did not reply. Instead, he quickly caught up with the Wang Siming who was already close to madness.

As if he had lost his mind, Wang Siming walked all the way to the back of the courtyard. Immediately, he saw a new grave there. It was written in an eye-catching manner: "First Wife Wang Clan's Qiu Di's Spirit", and it was signed as' Futurian Wang Siming '.

Who would have thought that after Qiu Di died, she would be directly buried in the backyard of the courtyard! Was it Wang Siming's kind intentions or was it forced by the situation?

Seeing Wang Siming kneeling in front of Qiu Di's grave and constantly stroking the ice-cold tombstone, he said something in a low voice. Fang Yang walked over and patted his shoulder: "Third Uncle, if you want to know whether or not Miss Qiu Di saved you, then you have to open the coffin again!"

The usually gentle Wang Siming actually roared loudly like an angry lion: "No! I won't let you disturb Qiu Di! Unless I die, no one can even dream of touching her! "

Fang Yang did not have time to persuade his, when a servant girl ran over and said to Wang Siming: "Uncle, young miss has given birth, it's a son! Mother and son are safe! "

"It's been born?!" A son? I've become a father?! " Hearing the news of the child's birth, Wang Siming's eyes finally started to shine brightly, as he regained his rationality.

Fang Yang did not want to overly provoke him, so he took the chance and said: "Let's go, let's go see the child first. We can talk about other things later."

After he finished speaking, Fang Yang turned around and left. Using his actions, he showed that he would not do something like this in person.

As expected, only after seeing Fang Yang leave first did Wang Siming heave a sigh of relief, and followed closely behind in a hurry towards Wang Sulan's room.

By the time they arrived, the child had already finished washing up and was fed some milk. Then, the child quietly fell asleep.

Fang Yang looked at the child carefully, he really did have the appearance of a noble, the talent of a Hidden Dragon. After breaking the evil technique, Hei Hu who was beside the hidden dragon had disappeared.

Wang Siming looked at the child excitedly, then asked softly: "But why is this child so evil?"

Fang Yang said: "If it was anyone else, after being infected by the Evil Yin Qi for a year, being able to keep their little life is already not bad. "Just boil that medicinal soup of mine and let the child boil it once a day. It should be able to return to normal after three months."

"That's good, that's good." Wang Siming's eyes were fixated on the child's body, and simply could not leave his.

Fang Yang reminded him out of good intentions: "The child is alright now, but you must not forget, someone saved his little life.

"Everything has to do with the cycle of karma. If he doesn't return the favor, then who knows when this child will be implicated."

What Wang Siming had insisted on just now was a kind of persistence and obsession with his dead wife. But now, it was related to the child's future, causing him to be at a loss as to what to do.

After pondering for a long time, Wang Siming reluctantly agreed: "Alright, but I have a request!"

Fang Yang was somewhat uncomfortable in his heart. However, seeing that he was Third Uncle Wang Qiang, he still patiently asked: "What request do you have?"

Wang Siming said: "Then we must bury Qiu Di in the Wang Family Ancestor's Tomb!"

Fang Yang's brows twitched, and his voice sounded a bit odd. "Third Uncle, for Wang Qiang's sake, I'll call you Third Uncle!

Can I trouble you to consider the actual situation before you speak? Now, even if he could keep his life, he would still be considered alive!

Forget about your current situation, even if you marry the daughter of the Patriarch of Gao Family, do you think Wang Qiang would still let Qiu Di bury him in her ancestral grave? If there really is one, it can only be Gao Sulan! "

Wang Siming knelt in front of Fang Yang with a plop, and kowtowed heavily time and time again: "I beg you, as long as you can bury Qiu Di in the Wang Family Ancestor's grave, I am willing to pay any price!"

Fang Yang immediately stepped forward to support him: "Third Uncle, you should get up and talk first. Don't be like this, we can talk later!"

Although Wang Siming could not cultivate, he was completely relying on his determination. Under the condition of not using any Innate Qi, Fang Yang was really unable to pull him up!

If he used his Innate Qi, he would probably hurt Wang Siming too much. Just like this, Wang Siming unceasingly and repeatedly kowtowed towards Fang Yang. Even if his forehead became badly mutilated, even if a ghastly skull was exposed, he still did not notice it!

Fang Yang was so anxious that it was like an ant on a hot pan, no matter how he tried to persuade his, it was useless. At this moment, a shadow flashed in the inner room. Gao Sulan, who had just given birth to a child, appeared by Wang Siming's side.

"Idiot, why did you hurt yourself? Isn't it better for us to slowly think of ways to deal with Sister Qiu Di's matter? "

Wang Siming's eyes were already blurry with blood, but when he heard Gao Sulan's voice, he immediately reprimanded: "Why did you come down? Having just given birth to a child, he was weak and needed to rest more. If you suffer from a cold, it will be a matter for your entire life. "

Gao Sulan gently used her white sleeve to wipe away the blood on Wang Siming's face. "If you had any problems, wouldn't it also be a lifetime's matter? "Promise me that if there's anything in the future, we'll both share it, okay?"

Wang Siming held Gao Sulan's hand tightly and said solemnly: "I promise you, I will absolutely not make you sad again."

Fang Yang secretly heaved a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat off his forehead. He really hadn't expected the situation just now.

It was unknown when Gao Yuhua had appeared once again, but he was still extraordinary and mysterious like before:

"After seven days, you all can leave the Gao Family. But remember this: after you leave, you cannot come back! And you two never had children. Do you understand? "

Gao Sulan's body shook violently as she looked at Gao Yuhua in disbelief: "Mom, what did you say? Do you think I never had a baby? That is to say, I will not be able to see my own children in the future? "

"Yes, that's what I mean." Gao Yuhua's attitude towards his daughter was not much better than towards a servant girl:

"There are some things you have to understand. For every great talent to appear, it's not just talent."