Chapter 4595

Xiao Bao twisted his fingers and did not speak. For a long time, she asked uneasily, "Mom, can we still live with dad in the future?" Muyan pushes away the demon Qin and waves to Xiaobao. Xiao Bao immediately ran to her and sat down against her“ Xiao Bao, do you know what happened in the forbidden area of the polar region today? " After thinking about it, Xiaobao replied, "Xiaobao wants to help his mother find the string, and then the obnoxious Ao Chang comes out, wants to kill his mother, and wants to prove that Xiaobao is not his father's child." Later, the red light came up in the border. The light of the sword is interlaced. My mother was in a bitter struggle. Because of Ao CHANGPENG's Flute, he was drowned in endless pain. In a daze, he saw countless sword Qi cutting at his mother. There is an idea in his heart that he seems to be able to control these sword Qi. He didn't want to hurt his mother. He vowed to protect her“ Xiaobao, have you ever thought about why those swords would listen to you? "“ Do you remember that there was a voice in the forbidden area of the polar region saying: the Mohist clan matched blood vessels were detected. Do you know what that means? " Xiao Bao's eyes were slightly round, and he looked at Mu Yan in a daze and trance. He shook his head slowly. Why did the swords listen to him? What is the detection of Mohist blood? Mu Yan stretched out his hand and rubbed his head gently. "When my mother was pregnant with you, she didn't see your own father clearly, or for some reason, she forgot." Xiaobao subconsciously said: "Xiaobao does not want his own father, Xiaobao only needs his mother and father!" He knows. His own father let his mother give birth to him, but disappeared forever. My mother suffered a lot and suffered a lot. The man never showed up. So Xiao Bao hated that man, even hated him. Muyan was silent for a while, then he said: "your father was named Mo Jue before he became the emperor of the polar region. He is the blood of the Mohist family. "“ Xiaobao, if your father is your own father, would you hate him? " Xiao Bao's big eyes suddenly opened. His small mouth opened and closed slightly, and his brain digested the meaning of Muyan's words. He is a very clever boy. In fact, when Muyan pointed to the "Mohist blood", he had a vague guess in his heart. But he subconsciously didn't want to think in that direction. Xiaobao blinked slowly: "Dad, is Xiaobao's own father?"“ Yes Muyan stretched out his hand and hugged his stiff body into his arms, with a gentle tone and a kind of indulgent smile. "Isn't Xiaobao always hoping that he is his father's own child? In this way, no one can take Xiaobao from his father, and Xiaobao doesn't have to leave his father. " Yes, he thought about it all the time. If only di mingjue were his own father. In this way, he doesn't have to be called wild seed, and doesn't feel that his happiness and happiness are stolen. But... But... The long eyelashes gently flapped, tears rolled down from the eyes silently“ Why are you crying? " Muyan touched his wet face and said: "Dad is your own father. Isn't Xiaobao happy?" Xiaobao suddenly stood up and disappeared in the same place.