318, heart-eating pain

Finally, he didn't lose Miss's emotions, nor did he have any entanglements with Mu Hongxue, and after he returned to Beijing, there was no more information about him with Mu Hongxue...... This shows that what Ruby said is true. Mama Fang thought about it, walked in, and after a while, she actually came out with a soft swaddling baby. The child in the swaddling clothes was constantly crying, milky, wrinkling his nose, and his face was small, looking very pitiful.

Jiang Chi was slightly shocked, turned around, looked at the baby in Mama Fang's hand in a daze, and then approached Jiang Chi and said, "Do you want to hug?" ”

Jiang Chi's front blurred up, and he barely stretched out his hand and moved, but he couldn't lift it.

Others thought that Qiao Siwan died to give birth to this child, and as far as Jiang Chi was concerned, she was killed by her own indifference and ruthlessness. If he hadn't forced her to leave, she wouldn't have been conspired by He Jiating, all of this was his own fault. His fault, why should God punish Wan'er? Everything has nothing to do with her!

The little baby changed the environment, as if he was not used to it, his eyes turned around to understand right and wrong, babbled, shouted in advance, his mouth flattened, and he began to cry. Mama Fang patted him in a posture of hugging him: "Shizi, do you want to coax?" This is your son, the only flesh and blood left to you by the young lady......"

When Jiang Chi heard this, he only thought that his heart was full of pain, especially when he heard that Mama Fang said that it was Wan'er who left him a lot of flesh and blood, he suddenly trembled and trembled: "I ......"

At this time, the prince of Yan Wang, who has commanded thousands of troops on the battlefield, seems to be an ordinary father, no matter how ordinary a man. His mouth and face were tense, his breath was so nervous, his palms were sweaty, and he looked at the baby with red eyes, as if he was afraid, and he didn't dare to reach out to touch it.

Seeing such Jiang Chi, Mama Fang's heart softened suddenly, since the truth got married, Jiang Chi's care for Qiao Siwan, she continued to see it in her eyes, but Qiao Siwan's death was also inevitably related to him...... She just can't be reassured.

"This child ......" Mama Fang carefully took the baby in her arms, looked back, and said gradually: "Miss is very energetic to keep it......"

Jiang Chi was about to reach out and touch it, but when he heard this, he stiffened slightly, extremely unnatural, lowered his hands, and didn't dare to move again.

Mama Fang coaxed the baby in her arms, making him giggle, before she raised her head, looked at Jiang Chi, and sighed: "This is your son, Miss gave birth to you at the cost of her life, therefore, you should hug it." ”

Jiang Chi felt in his heart that it was as if someone was cutting his heart with a blunt knife, little by little, little by little, bleeding and gradually rotting, and the wound in his heart became difficult to heal. No, probably, once there was no heart.

The baby didn't know his father's pain at all, and he didn't know that he was born without a mother, he only knew that he was laughing happily in his own world, babbling and kicking in a riot, his arms were like lotus roots, so cute, his movements shook for a while, and then he grabbed one of Mama Fang's fingers.

Jiang Chi closed his eyes, and when he spoke, his voice was a little hoarse, mixed with a greasy nasal voice, which was low, and people couldn't help but feel bitter. "Wan'er, Wan'er......" Jiang Chi repeated repeatedly, muttering Qiao Siwan's name almost unsoundly, and then reached out to hug the child, hugged it for a while, as if thinking of something, and gently closed his eyes.

Mama Fang was a little sad and turned her face away.

He unfolded it again, but caught a glimpse of the baby's eyes that understood right and wrong, wide open, and looked at himself with a purr, this cute, red little face was indeed the son that Wan'er gave birth to for herself.

Jiang Chi trembled slightly, stopped, and suddenly tightened his swaddling hands, tightly, almost embedded in his arms.

The child's body was very soft, as if he suddenly felt something, and he became very quiet and well-behaved. The faint, milky fragrance from the split noodles, and the fragility and delicacy that a baby should have, were once again clear and in-depth, displayed in front of Jiang Chi. This is his own son, Wan'er's bloodline, Jiang Chi pressed against his little face, tightened his hands, and trembled lightly in his heart, snuggling up to the people in this world who were connected to his blood.

Jiang Chi trembled slightly, but he didn't coax him, his head was still buried in swaddling clothes, sticking to his little face, muttering something repeatedly, letting the child cry continuously.

Mama Fang couldn't see his expression, but she could clearly interpret his sadness.

"The princess has entrusted you, you can go and see the young lady."

Jiang Chi shook slightly, and instantly froze, not daring to look back.

Mama Fang sighed, took the child from his hand, and cried tiredly, and the baby changed to a small sob, like a kitten, screaming in pain. She coaxed the baby to sleep before she carried him into the next room and crept into the shaker.

He Yuran waited for Jiang Chi at the door, took him in, and as soon as he stepped into the house, the coldness that was diametrically opposed to the heat inside made people shiver violently. In the dark and quiet room, the footsteps on the brick surface carry a kind of empty echo, as if walking a never-ending road. Jiang Chi saw a white curtain covering the side of the bed at a glance, and He Yuran personally stepped forward to lift the curtain. Layers of pale white leno, layered on top of each other, seem to be countless layers of floating clouds overlapping together. At the end of the clouds, Qiao Siwan lay on the bed without any anger, looking the same as usual, her expression was very quiet, and she looked as if she was asleep.

Jiang Chi didn't know how he got to the bedside, he just thought that with every step he took, his muscles and bones were like pieces, layer by layer, gradually peeling off, with a kind of misery that could not be erased. He looked at her, one hand pressed to his heart, thinking that the pain was about to crack, and the pain was unbearable.

His hand, little by little, stretched out and brushed her face, he couldn't forget the breath on her body, let alone her appearance, so until now, he was able to confirm that she was really dead. This is a very brutal part-time job for him, he is willing to deceive himself, he is willing to report himself, Wan'er is just angry with him, so he deliberately hides and does not see himself, not that he will not open his eyes at all.

He suddenly realized that Qiao Siwan's face was warm, and so was his body, and he turned his head sharply and looked at He Yuran in disbelief.

"It's not true to say it's completely dead." He Yuran saw him like this, and suddenly couldn't bear it, and said, "If it were an ordinary imperial doctor, he would definitely think that the person was dead, because the breathing and pulse were very strong, and from the inside it was almost exactly the same as a dead person, if you didn't check it carefully, it would be easy to mistake it for a dead person, or even bury the person, this state is rare, and it is generally called fake death." ”

Jiang Chi almost forgot his breath for a while, he walked up quickly, grabbed He Yuran's collar hard, and said sharply: "Why didn't you say it earlier?" ”

If the Lord wants to let Jiang Chi inherit the teaching because of the Grand Duke, what is the second...... He Yuran choked a few times, almost suffocating, Jiang Chi spread him out, he sat on the ground with his buttocks, and said in shock: "There is no cure at all, what is the difference between death and death!" ”

Jiang Chi stared at him, slashed with a knife and axe, and said, "You must have a way." ”

He Yuran was dumbfounded: "If I have a way, can I still use it now?" ”

Jiang Chi looked at him and said word by word: "If you still want to save your sister's life, you must tell everything honestly, otherwise I will dismantle her into eight pieces, so that you have no way to get her whole corpse!" ”

He Yuran was almost speechless, and only said after half a ring: "You are also ruthless enough...... Yes, there is a way, but I can't save her life! I just heard that there is a witch doctor in Nanzhao country, and his medical skills are very high, if you can find a way to invite him, there must be a way! ……”

There is no need for He Yuran to finish speaking, Jiang Chi knew the benefits of the other party, and just after the battle with Nanzhao, he went to ask the other party's witch doctor - it is indeed incredible. He didn't even think about it, so he said: "I will find a way, you have to ensure that Wan'er can survive until the time!" ”

He Yuran nodded, and said behind his back, Jiang Chi is really crazy, He Jiating is clearly instigated, although he can't ask no matter how he asks, but he can be sure that with his sister's brain, he will not become much smarter, how can he think that Qiao Siwan's body is weak and will definitely have a difficult birth, how can he expect that there will be heavy bleeding after giving birth, and how can he think that he will inevitably give her an injection? Even if she guessed it, how could it be so coincidental, it just so happened that only Nanzhao's witch doctor was able to save people? It's not anywhere, it happens to be Nanzhao...... Jiang Tianye's land over there.

All this, even he can see that there is fraud in this, but Jiang Chi wants to do this, alas, I don't know what the result will be......

Jiang Chi ignored it, walked over to Qiao Siwan and sat down, took her right hand, crossed it together, and slowly shook each other: "Wan'er." ”

Qiao Siwan lay on the bed, her eyes closed peacefully, unresponsive.

Jiang Chi pursed her lips, smiled slightly bitterly, and reached out to pull her long hair, sticking it to her heart, not moving for a long time, Jiang Chi's eyes were a little wet, but he squeezed out a smile and looked back slowly: "Wan'er, I promised, I will be by your side......"

"Did I hate me when I left you privately? Do you have? He pecked Qiao Siwan's cheek little by little, freezing the people's anger: "You hate me, I promised your part-time job, but I didn't do it, you can rest assured, I won't break my promise again......"

Jiang Chi's language seemed to be speaking, and after a while, he gradually calmed down, He Yuran looked at him, and just sighed softly. He thought that he couldn't stop him anymore, if he really didn't let him go, he would only let him accompany Qiao Siwan to destroy together, such a man would really die for a woman, this kind of love is really horrifying, does he have any other strength to intercept it?

The next day, Jiang Chi didn't report anyone, only let He Yuran go with him, and quietly took Qiao Siwan away, causing a sensation in the eldest princess and Yan Wangfu, and the person was gone.

The road was full of twists and turns, Jiang Chishen had one shallow foot, and his breath was slightly chaotic, but Qiao Siwan's back was more stable.

He Yuran saw that he knew that there was a problem with his part-time job, but he still took someone up the mountain alone, he couldn't help but shake his head, and quickly followed.

Jiang Chi really walked towards the mountain without even looking back, but He Yuran kept looking back at Bai Suo, thinking that it was unspeakably treacherous.

He Yuran persuaded: "It seems that we have been deceived by that Bai Suo, or go back, the witch doctor may not be here!" ”

Jiang Chi shook his head, stared at the bottom of the mountain, and said, "Shicai, that Bai Sue, is the person we are looking for." ”

Jiang Chi shook slightly: "You mean? ”

The witch doctor smiled: "She can live, but the pain of devouring her heart has to bear this pain, so she can not blame me for her life." ”

Jiang Chi thought for a while: "No problem. ”

He Yuran suddenly showed Kong Yin's brilliance and wanted to stop him, but Jiang Chi shook his head at him.