Chapter 204: The Aftermath of the Catastrophe

The clouds receded silently. The bright moon sprinkled a faint silver glow. The unpredictable and dancing fog around him seemed to have thinned out due to the birth of a child. But in the blink of an eye, the rock is also clear.

The baby's cry, which showed strong vitality, warmed the heart of Xia Yu, who was full of breath. The child is only more than seven months old, and just now it is estimated that the child will not live. Surprised and delighted, she looked at the newborn baby by the moonlight.

A little baby catches his eye. She gasped and stiffened.

The baby is pitifully small, maybe only four or five pounds. The skin is yellow and black, if it is not for the bright moon in the sky, the peak is high and the moon is low, it seems that the light is different and bright, and the child can almost blend in with the night under the peak. The most terrifying thing is that there is a huge blue and purple pustule on the forehead.

The big glossy pus-filled bag was the size of a small bowl for eating. The small head, with this big pustule, is like two heads.

The baby smiled at her, and it looked weird. also danced frequently, as if she wanted her to hug.

"Don't!"

Xia Yu's eyes widened, and he didn't know where he got the strength, so he turned over and got up, not daring to look at the baby again. Stumbling all the way down the peak.

Come to the foot of the peak. She was so tired that she didn't have any strength, and her whole body was fluttering. It grew luxuriantly along a towering ancient tree, like a huge carpet of flowers and plants.

His hollow eyes stared at a clear sky through the intricate branches and leaves overhead.

The child is still a freak. The only hope is gone. What else is worth her life for?

The desire to live is lost. Xia Yu's brain quickly became chaotic, and his thinking became unclear. There are a lot of images flashing in front of my eyes. There are portraits of loved ones, joyful scenes, and sad scenes. More helpless.

It's all the pictures of 21 years. A life of hurry.

She's dying. She was familiar with the feeling.

Xia Yu, who was covered in blood, slowly closed her eyes. The smile on the corner of his mouth was extremely bleak.

White mist suddenly surged up from the foot of the peak. In the snap of a finger, the summer rain was covered.

The fog at the summit is also mysteriously getting thicker. The baby, half-covered by a thin sun-protective suit, suddenly brightened in the fog. Giggles and laughs incessantly, very happy.

The morning sun is blooming, and the dappled sunlight shines obliquely through the branches and leaves on Xia Yu's pale face. She frowned impatiently like a child, and struggled to move with the long eyelashes of the dewdrops. Reach out your left hand and place it gently around your eyes.

I opened my eyes suddenly. Then he sat up nervously. Looked around in horror: "I'm not dead?" ”

In front of me is a dark green, dappled with light, and the air is fragrant. A few pleasant birdcalls came from the depths of the forest. The dew on the leaf seemed to be affected, and rolled to the tip of the leaf. The horn clicked down.

"It's not dead!" Xia Yu took a deep breath. Air pressure dantian.

A few seconds later. His eyes overflowed with surprise. Didn't Wan Jin say that she was poisoned by the M family? According to the calculation of time, she is afraid that she can no longer think normally now, and the true qi in her body should not be able to gather. But how can a qiē be normal?

She sniffed vigorously at the scent of flowers that lingered around her nose. The aroma is inhaled repeatedly. The brain is clearer again.

Everything in the world. They all restrain each other. The poison of the M family is taken from the deep mountains and forests. Although there are many poisons in the deep mountains and forests, there is no shortage of flowers and plants that can detoxify. Could it be that the fragrance of flowers on this peak inadvertently detoxified the toxins in the body? Xia Yu thought dumbfounded.

"Kid!"

She rolled her eyes and suddenly stood up like crazy.

I was hit by a bamboo stick, and I felt a sharp pain in my thigh, and I could gasp for breath twice. She still ran madly towards the summit.

Aftermath. She blamed herself deeply. The child is a freak again. No matter how unhealthy he was, he didn't die. In the end, it is also her flesh and blood. How could she abandon him because she was afraid of his monsters?

Shed tears all the way. I just hope I don't see the corpse of a baby who is dead.

Ran to the vicinity of the big rock in one go. But his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he was so worried that he could no longer move half a step.

Turned around a few times, and then turned back again. In the end, I couldn't bear to abandon the baby who was half-covered by sun-protective clothing.

After a moment's thought, he approached with his eyes closed and reached out to touch it. I thought to myself: If the child's body is cold, he must be dead. Then she buried him with her eyes closed.

As soon as the hand touched the baby's skin, it was suddenly grabbed by a pair of small hands. Delicate skin. And the temperature. She was taken aback and quickly opened her eyes.

And I saw that the baby lying on the rock was completely changed. It's only been a few hours. The baby's head became fuller and larger. It's like a child who is already full moon. The big bag on his forehead was gone, and there was a small sting mark on it. Although the skin is still yellow, it is finally not dark, especially the eyes. Profound and light blue, containing a touch of sadness, like Annan Xuan.

The baby grabbed her hand so tightly, and her small mouth was curved like the moon, as if she was smiling but not smiling.

"Little ...... Xiao Yu! ”

The child's name was chosen as early as when An Nanxuan was in Xiuxi. It's called An Longyu! The child obtained it in Wolong Peak, and the word "dragon" was taken from the "dragon" of Wolong Peak. At this moment of surprise intersection, Xia Yu blurted out.

"Giggle......" The baby let go of Xia Yu's hand and waved his hands and feet wildly.

Xia Yu picked up the thin sunscreen clothing, carefully wrapped the baby, and felt that the warmth of the sun-drying clothes was not strong, so he tore half of the long skirt to wrap it.

She took the baby into her arms and was so excited that she wiped away tears. I feel the mercy of God. Then I lifted my clothes and tried to breastfeed the baby.

Abandoned at birth, the baby smells the milk, can't wait to take a sip and suck vigorously.

She was so weak that she lay on her side on the rock. The black umbrella was propped up, shielding her and the nursing child in her arms from the strong sunlight.

The child is well fed, surprisingly well-behaved, does not cry or make a fuss, and occasionally makes a few giggles while playing with his fingers.

During the day, covered in blood, Xia Yu didn't dare to go down the peak, so he stayed on the peak for a day.

At night, look at distant places and the lights come on sporadically. I hugged the baby and limped to the bottom of the peak by the moonlight.

The courtyard gate of the Xia family is empty. Xia Yu's white BMW car was still parked in its place. Xia Yu, who was hiding behind a big tree, poked his head out and saw that Wanjin's car was gone. Then he walked towards the courtyard gate with confidence.

Gently push open the courtyard door, and see the door wide open.

One qiē, one qiē, obviously Xia Lin and the others are still not at home.

Maybe it was the slight noise of the courtyard gate that startled Long Lancui, or maybe the two dogs in the courtyard wailed at the same time, and Long Lancui soon came to the door of the house.

Xia Yu stopped, and she glared at the woman coldly.

The woman also stared at Xia Yu with a cold face.

A messy black hair flying, dressed in white, and a blood-stained daughter holding a baby in her arms, she must have given birth to a child after death, and the reason why she came to the door at this time was that she was unwilling to die. The more Long Lancui thought about it, the more frightened she became, trembling all over, and suddenly knelt to the ground, crying: "Xiaoyu! Mom, I'm sorry for you...... You can go with peace of mind! In the future, my mother will burn paper to your ...... during the Qingming Festival" (to be continued......)