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The child is getting older in the womb day by day, and Qinqing is like a person who has nothing to do, he should eat, drink... I only pity Mo Qinlian, my worried hair is gray...

"Momo, look at you, you all have gray hair... Isn't it a very happy thing to have a child in the mortal world? But you have a calm face all day long, if you don't know, you still think that the child in my belly is not yours..."

"Qinqing, don't talk nonsense!"

His gaze was deep, hiding too much helplessness and gloom. Please search (product # book ¥ net) to see the most complete!

Qin Jing pouted, "Then let's choose a name for the child..."

"I haven't been born yet, so I'm not in a hurry. ”

"Why aren't you in a hurry... What if..."

In case of... I haven't been condemned, and it's a pity that I haven't given him a name...

The corners of her lips were slightly hooked, and her eyes looked at her belly like a ball gently.

"You know... What if..."Mo Qinlian spoke anxiously, his voice was deep, but after catching a glimpse of the light at the bottom of Qinqing's eyes, he closed his eyes slightly, and the words that jumped up his throat could no longer be spoken...

After a while, he spoke, and his tone was pleading, "I can't... Give up on him?"

Qin Jing raised his eyes, looked into his deep eyes, lowered his eyelids slightly, reached out and hugged Mo Qinlian's waist, buried his face in his chest, and muttered, "Momo, you say this, the child will be sad when he hears it, I can feel his heartbeat, he shrunk into a small ball and fell asleep in my stomach, and he will come out soon... Momo, I love him as much as I love you, why can you love me, but you can't love him? He's our child..."

Mo Qinlian looked at his beloved wife in his arms, his eyes were full of sadness...

How fortunate he was to be loved by her, and how unfortunate he was, he couldn't stop this doomed tragedy... The hand unconsciously exerted force, tightly imprisoning her in his arms, as if to integrate her into his own blood and bones...

......

Hopeless waiting, every day is torment. That childbirth was destined to be bloody and bloody, and the parting that had long been destined was not surprising when it arrived, but it was more painful than imagined...

The heavy rain washed the ground, the lightning and thunder were like day, and in the courtyard, Mo Qinlian stood expressionless outside the door, his eyes were unfocused.

There was no sound in the room except for the shouts of the stable woman, and the goblin who was so afraid of pain would have to cry out for days if he had a small injury on weekdays... At this moment, he gritted his teeth, even though he was sweating profusely in pain, his face was as white as paper, he didn't make a sound, and tried his best to maintain his strength...

"It's out... Come out, ma'am, work harder! The child is showing his head!"

"Wow...", the sound of the baby's cry mixed with the sound of the rain hitting the ground came into Mo Qinlian's ears, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, but it was a desperate smile...

"Ahh Red eyes! red..."

Before Wen Po finished speaking, she was cast by Qianqing and fainted.

At this time, the night sky thundered and resounded through the sky, and lightning illuminated the night like a white light.

Qin Jing endured the severe pain, got out of bed, washed the child in the bathtub, wrapped it, and put it into the arms of the stable woman who fell to the ground.

She took out the puppet that she had prepared, plucked the hairpin on her head, and poked the baby's fingers, "Wow... Wow..."The loud cry made her eyes red, "Good... Mother's good baby, don't cry... One moment and that's it, wait a minute..."

Blood dripped on the puppet, and the strange aura around the puppet began to permeate...

When she knew about the existence of the child, she began to prepare this puppet, irrigated with a bowl of raw blood every day, and then attached to the witchcraft, dripping the child's blood, hoping to confuse the curse and save the child's life...

Qin Jing stuffed the puppet into his arms, lowered his head and kissed the child's forehead, tears were left on his cheeks, and his voice was slightly hoarse, "Good boy, my mother probably can't escape this catastrophe, you have to remember that my mother loves your ......"

She got up, her blood-stained dress dragged to the ground, as if the blood lotus was blooming, the thunder outside the window became more and more rapid, the lightning pierced the night sky, illuminating her stunning face, she walked to the door, leaned on the door, lowered her head slightly, and said in a brisk voice, "Momo, that child is beautiful, very similar to me..."

There was no sound outside the door, and she was not annoyed, sighing slightly, "Momo, are you angry? Don't you want to talk to me? I'm afraid I won't have a chance..."

She raised her eyes to look out the window, the thunder was already in front of her, a bolt of lightning struck, hit her chest, she snorted, her hand clutched the deadbolt, blood spilled from her lips...

"How are you? Quickly untie the forbidden spell on my body! Untie it!"

"Momo... You're finally... Talk to me..."Qin Jing slightly hooked the corners of her lips, "I thought you wouldn't pay attention to me..."

"Fox Jingqing! Untie me! Untie me!"

Mo Qinlian stood stiffly outside the door, his expression was almost crazy, bloodshot crawled into his eyes, and... But he couldn't move.

Before giving birth, Qin Jing gave him a fixation......

The second heavenly thunder struck, and a burst of white light flashed in front of Mo Qinlian's eyes, and he saw the petite figure in the door bending slightly, his eyes were about to split, and he shouted loudly: "Fox Qinqing!

"Ahem... Cough... Momo, you know... I won't give it to you... Unraveled, I... Right now... This looks... Hehe... It's too ugly to be... No... Let you see. ”

Fox Jingqing held the door bolt, looked out of the door with gentle eyes, and then looked at the arch under Wen Po's clothes, her expression was full of relief, even if the third thunder slashed and the blood in her mouth spit out, she still smiled like a flower, "Momo, that child is beautiful... Ahem... The child I gave birth to, naturally... The unparalleled in the world is called Wushuang, okay? Ahem..."

"Qinqing, please, untie... 箐箐, 箐琐... Open the door, open the door, let me see you... 箐線..."

Thunder rolled in one after another, as dazzling as day, exposing Mo Qinlian's painful and desperate look in the night sky, and he roared in despair like a trapped beast...

With the nine heavenly thunders slashing, Fox Jingqing's body staggered, like a thin piece of paper, unable to sway...

After a while, the thunder seemed to have stopped, Mo Qinlian looked at the door, his expression was slightly relaxed, and he said: "Qinqing, the curse has passed, you can untie me... I want to see you, hug you..."

The fox in the door looked even more desperate, her demonic power was almost exhausted, and now she could only barely maintain her human form... Next, she really... I can't hold it anymore... But for the sake of the child, she glanced down at the exposed puppet on her chest, and her expression couldn't help but be resolute...

Looking out the window, the corners of her mouth hooked slightly, her smile was bitter and helpless, "Momo... Goodbye..."

An almost murmuring sigh was accompanied by thunder that was several times more powerful than before, and it slashed at her one after another......

"Open the door! Open the door! Untie me! Please... Untie it for me. Mo Qinlian's eyes were about to split, his eyes widened and he looked at the door that separated the heavens and the earth, tears had burst out of his eyes, and he suddenly laughed out loud, "Haha... Fox Jingqing... You're really ruthless... Ha ha... Haha..."

One person and one demon, no more than three feet apart, but it seems to be separated by the end of the world, he laughed with tears outside the door, and she smiled with tears in her eyes inside the door...

"Momo..."

With a low murmur, she closed her eyes, and her slender figure turned into a fire fox, her fiery red hair was even more translucent under the infiltration of blood, but it was also withered...

"Young Master..."

A voice came from beside him, Mo Qinlian looked back in a daze, his stiff fingers moved slightly, and then he realized... He can move...

"Atai... Hehe... Haha..."

"Young Master..."Qin Tai, who had also just regained his mobility, sighed, took a few steps forward, and supported his collapsed body.

Mo Qinlian pushed open the door, and what greeted him was a cloud of bloodstains, and there was curled up at the doorrail... A lifeless firefox...

He staggered, tears rolled down, with a miserable smile on the corner of his lips, he stretched out his hand and touched her body, but at the moment of touching, the body of the fire fox gradually became transparent and turned into soot... Dissipate in the air...

His hands stiffly stretched out, and then he covered his face, and a suppressed roar overflowed from his throat, desperate and helpless.

"Wow..."The baby's cry sounded, Qin Tai glanced at Mo Qinlian, and seeing that he had no reaction, he shook his head and sighed and walked to the chaise longue, picked up the child who was still crying, walked back to the door, and handed the child to Mo Qinlian, "Young master, this is the little boy, look at it..."

"Get out!

Mo Qinlian waved his hand, almost hitting the child, Qin Tai immediately took a half step back, his eyes slightly downcast.

"Don't let me see him... Don't let me see him... Atai, I'll leave this kid to you..."

Mo Qinlian held on to the door, lowered his head, looked straight over the child, and walked out of the door...

Qin Tai looked at his departing back, his expression was solemn, he looked down at the child who was already sleeping in his arms, and sighed deeply.

"In this case, I am the only one to take care of you..."

This care is twenty years... Like a master and servant, but more like a father and son...

......

Catching a glimpse of the strong admiration in Mo Wushuang's eyes when he mentioned Qin Tai, I couldn't help but sigh, maybe in his heart, Qin Tai was like his biological father.

It's just that... How similar is this ending to the fox demon's imagination?

Suddenly I remembered that the snake demon, but also gave birth to a child without hesitation, she was lucky, compared to the fox Jingqing who had just turned into a human form, she cultivated to a high level, and survived the punishment of heaven, but it was unfortunate, that child... At birth, he was killed by his father... That's why Tianlei will easily let her go...

is not like a fox Jingqing, who survived nine thunderbolts, but lured with a puppet, and endured the thunder that should have been split on the child... Eventually, he died.

They are all crazy demons for love, but they have not achieved good results.

If Hu Jingqing hadn't given birth to Mo Wushuang by willingly, maybe there would be another woman between her and Mo Qinlian, and they would raise a child, a normal child... And she will be capricious between love and resentment, if she never leaves, she will be obsessed for a lifetime, and no one will be freed...

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