Chapter 3374

"It's probably Xiao Bao's blood father, who has suffered special injuries now. And their blood lineage is a little special. On weekdays, there is no interaction between them, but once the inheritance hidden in the blood is triggered, there will be a brief exchange between father and son. " Mu Yan is silly“ What's more, Xiao Bao has suffered a part of the pain that the stupid rubbish man is suffering now. " Xiaobao's biological father? Mu Yan's mind was in a trance for a moment. The dark and humid cave, the hot breath, the embrace that almost melted her, and the tearing pain... Hands suddenly clenched, nails almost deeply embedded in the meat. Seven Huang see her suddenly pale face, originally laugh at curse attitude instantly convergence, eyes full of worry: "Hey, Jun Mu Yan, are you ok?" Mu Yan gently shook his head. After a long time, he took a deep breath, touched Xiaobao's forehead and said in a soft voice, "how long will Xiaobao suffer?" Qi Huang: "this is not sure. It depends on the man's injury. But you can rest assured that although Xiaobao is suffering now, this kind of pain is good for him. When he wakes up, he has a great chance to improve his cultivation and even enter the Epiphany... "After listening to Qihuang's words, Muyan just breathes a sigh of relief. Xiaobao, who is frowning and suffering, is held in his arms and patted gently: "Xiaobao, don't be afraid, mother is here." There is no medicine or treatment that can be effective in this empathy triggered by blood lineage. Mu Yan can only watch his sweetheart suffer. Xiaobao opened his eyes in a daze, spitting out a burning breath in his mouth: "mother, Xiaobao... Uncomfortable..." Muyan felt a pain in his heart, bent down and gently rubbed Xiaobao's hot cheek with his face“ My mother knew that Xiaobao was ill, so she felt uncomfortable. When the disease is over, everything will be fine. " Xiaobao reaches out his hand, grabs the corner of Muyan's clothes and gently pinches: "Xiaobao is sick, and her mother will always accompany Xiaobao... Right?" Mu Yan eyes a red: "even if Xiaobao is well, mother also accompany you." Xiaobao showed a cautious smile. The ice blue eyes, red with fever, were full of childish happiness: "can Xiao Bao sleep with his mother, too? Xiaobao hasn't slept with her mother for a long time. " Mu Yan quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and gave him a kiss on his forehead, "of course. When Xiaobao is well, will your mother take you shopping? Xiaobao hasn't bought clothes for her mother for a long time. " Even the dazed Xiaobao nodded hard, then whispered: "in fact, Xiaobao bought... Mother's, father's, and Xiaobao's... Family... Xiaobao likes it, likes it, likes it very much..." the young voice became lighter and lighter, and finally fell into deep sleep in Muyan's arms. And the high fever, which has never subsided, has gradually subsided. Muyan touched Xiaobao's red face, and her eyes were full of tenderness. Qihuang suddenly said, "who is Xiaobao's biological father?" Mu Yan's facial expression one stagnates, then hook up a lip Cape light way: "is just a dead person who doesn't matter." Qihuang shrank his neck and did not dare to ask again. He always felt that every word in what Muyan had just said was full of murderous.