Chapter 47: Regret

On this night, most of the people in the capital did not feel any different from the previous late autumn nights. www.biquge.info The moon that is gradually perfecting and the temperature that is gradually getting cooler are exactly the same as the countless ordinary days that have passed.

Liu Cuilan, who had been running into a wall in the capital for most of the night, didn't think so, when another spiritual circle glowing with yang fire rose in front of her eyes, feeling the burning power of the steaming bones, Liu Cuilan only felt an indescribable violent aura surging in her chest.

"Who?

Her blue and black face swept by a stream of dead air, the resentment around her body was as dark as an abyss, her belly bulging like a hill was more like a drum tumbling fiercely, and from time to time there were one protrusion after another, like a strange human face protruding on her belly, and the moonlight of Bai Sensen was beating down, which looked extremely terrifying.

"Baby, someone doesn't want us to have a good time!"

Standing outside a small clinic with no name, the light box that had long been extinguished was reflected in the moonlight, and in the empty alley, only the sewage flowing on the ground saw the embarrassment of the mother and son.

There are only two or three barely delicious baby spirits in this small clinic, and such a scarce quantity and poor quality are completely unable to make up for the damage suffered by the demon son a few days ago, and the demon child, who was originally expected to take shape in three days, now seems to be stuck in a quagmire that is difficult to break free.

This is completely inconsistent with Liu Cuilan's expectations!

Thinking of Du Mucheng's subconscious avoidance of her when he went home today, Liu Cuilan inexplicably had some bad premonitions.

How could a person who was covered in her breath catch a cold? This is a big joke!

It must be Xiao Fengming! It's this woman! It must be what she said to Du Mucheng! She has already harmed herself like this, does she still want to snatch Du Mucheng away?

She didn't want to!

Liu Cuilan looked at the bright moon in the sky, it was almost the middle of the moon! She couldn't wait any longer! If she waited any longer, her baby didn't know when it would take shape!

A cool night breeze blew, and the shadows in the alley vanished.

Du Mucheng looked at the old father in front of him with regret, his hair was originally just a little gray but now it was snow-white, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were as deep as if they were cut by a knife, and his dim eyes were full of pain that hatred of iron could not be made of steel.

"What are you still looking for me for?" Old Man Du closed his eyes tiredly, not wanting to look at this son he was once proud of.

"Dad, I know it's wrong!" Du Mucheng knelt in front of his father and hung his head deeply.

Thinking of the woman who was coquettish but now seemed to be a ghost, Du Mucheng only felt shuddered, it was just a blink of an eye, without opening the door, without any sound, she disappeared out of thin air!

Thinking that she often pulled him to feel the fetal movement in her big belly, Du Mucheng couldn't help but shudder.

"It's too late!" Old Man Du shook his head, slowly pushed away the son in front of him and stood up.

He is an old revolutionary who kills and decides, and he has spent a lot of days licking blood with a knife, and he has long looked down on life and death, but he didn't expect that in this peaceful time, he would have to face the pain of white-haired people sending black-haired people.

"I've begged for glory, and he made it very clear that you've been with that witch for too long, and they can't protect you!"

"Dad! You can't leave me alone!" Du Mucheng grabbed the old man's trousers, pulled out a piece of paper from his chest, and desperately leaned in front of the old man and said:

"Look, they just give me a talisman to make sure I'm no longer under the control of that ghost woman, and then they'll have a way to save my life!"

The corners of Du Mucheng's mouth twitched nervously, and the excessive horror made his eyeballs burst out, and the red blood filled the entire white eyeballs, and the image that was originally called elegant and handsome was now hideous like a demon crawling out of hell.

Looking at the son in front of him who was grabbing the thin rune paper like a life-saving straw, Old Man Du's heart was like ashes, he had already begged Rong Wengui, even if it was in exchange for his own life, but it was useless!

Now, he really wanted to ask Du Mucheng: What's so good about that woman? Xiao Fengming is dignified and gave birth to a well-behaved daughter, why can't he see his wife's goodness, and only thinks that the female ghost is his good match?

But it was too late to say anything! He didn't have the strength to ask.

"If you knew this was the case, why did you ...... it in the first place"

"Dad......" Du Mucheng looked at the coldness in the old man's eyes, and the frightened blood in his eyes slowly fell silent, turning into a desperate death.

"You go and see Feng Ming and Yalan! No matter what, you couldn't stand the two mothers and daughters at the beginning, our old Du family can't do anything without conscience, even if you die, you have to give them an explanation before you die!"

Old Man Du's crutch pointed to the hanging flower door leading to the backyard, and then retracted it weakly, and the head of the log stick smashed to the ground with a "bang".

"Xiao Fengming, I'm looking for you!"

A giggling laugh drifted closer, and someone seemed to be calling her name outside the window. Xiao Fengming, who was originally lying on the bed and sleeping soundly, heard a delicate woman's voice in a daze.

"Xiao Fengming, no matter how you are, it's useless, the person Mu Cheng likes is me! He won't want you. ”

The voice was closer, as if it was ringing in her ears.

Xiao Fengming opened his eyes suddenly, there were no clouds tonight, the moonlight outside the window came in, and he saw a plain white in front of the bed.

At the foot of the bed, there seemed to be a figure standing there, silently looking at Xiao Fengming lying on the bed.

"Who is it?" Xiao Fengming snorted with some uncertainty, and reached out to press the bedside lamp.

"Smack!" the bedside lamp did not come on, and the room was still dark.

A wind blowing in from nowhere lifted the curtain by the window, and when it hit Xiao Fengming's body, she couldn't help but shiver.

"Xiao Fengming!" Liu Cuilan looked at the woman sitting on the bed in front of her, half-revealing her shoulders.

is this woman, with a dignified face, but behind her back she is killing herself and her children, if she hadn't bought the driver to kill herself, how would she have ended up where she is now?

Poor boy, I still can't see the rising sun!

"Are you ......" Xiao Fengming looked at the vague figure looming in front of him with some suspicion.

If she wasn't mistaken, the woman who was talking to her should be Du Mucheng's lover, but why did she appear in her room?

"Are you still pretending to be stupid?" Liu Cuilan asked coquettishly, the resentment that erupted from her mouth was close to substance, and the black mist around her became thicker and thicker with her words.

"Why are you here?" Xiao Fengming instinctively felt dangerous, no matter why this woman appeared here, from the hostile position of the two, Xiao Fengming didn't think she would have any good intentions.

"Giggles......" Liu Cuilan let out a weird laugh, and the sharp voice spread far away in the dark night, startling the birds flying in the night sky.

"It's not all because of you!