"No, it won't."

"You're not going to die, don't be afraid."

Leng ruthless, his eyes were red, and he blew on Mo Xiaoyao's wound even harder.

He was injured before, and he just blew it like this.

"Come on, here comes the burn cream."

Mo Dieyi rushed out of the room and sat next to Mo Xiaoyao with the scald cream in his hand.

"This kind of burn ointment is cold when rubbed on it, and it must not be so painful."

She was scared to death just now.

It took a while to regain his strength, and he immediately got up and went back to the room to rummage through the boxes and cabinets to find such a thing.

"Here, I'll rub it on for you."

Seeing that Mo Xiaoyao's white and tender wrists were peeled off, she felt very distressed.

Why is that Yama King so ruthless?

Yaoyao is still so young and so cute, how can she be willing to be so cruel to her.

"How?"

Mo Dieyi applied medicine to her and looked at her with distress.

"It still hurts."

Mo Xiaoyao flattened her mouth, tears were still hanging on her face, and the medicine in the mortal world had no effect on Ben.

That's the Demon Circle.

Even if it was picked, the terrible yang energy still seeped into it little by little.

It's like sulfuric acid.

It was invading her skin, digging deep into her bones, and it hurt so much that she couldn't control it from crying.

"Daddy is back."

Dabao saw Mo Bingyan coming in at the door.

Yeli Ge informed him that he had returned, saying that the king of Yama was coming, and everyone had a meal together.

As a result, as soon as he entered the door, he felt that the atmosphere was not right.

"Daddy."

Mo Xiaoyao's mouth flattened, and her little hand raised to him: "My hand hurts so much." ”

Seeing the injury on Mo Xiaoyao's hand, Mo Bingyan's face suddenly sank, and in the next second, his hand had already held Mo Xiaoyao's injured wrist, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

That moment.

Mo Xiaoyao only felt that the pain in her wrist disappeared instantly, and she was stunned for a moment: "Daddy, I don't seem to be in pain anymore?" ”

"Hmm."

Mo Bingyan let go of her hand.

Mo Xiaoyao's wrist, which was still red and swollen just now, was now white and tender, as if it had not been injured, but it was Mo Bingyan's palm, and a faint red mark appeared, but it disappeared quickly.

"Wow."

Mo Dieyi was stunned when she saw this scene.

I knew that my eldest brother was very good, but I really didn't expect him to be so good.

"Alright, yes."

Mo Xiaoyao still had tears on her face, and looked at her hands with a face full of disbelief: "Daddy is so powerful." ”

Mo Bingyan turned his head to look around, raised his feet and walked towards the study.

"Daddy."

Mo Xiaoyao, who was no longer in pain, jumped off the sofa, ran over and hugged his thigh: "Daddy, grandpa, he didn't mean it, he gave me the ring to protect me, he thought that the circle could bless me safely." ”

Mo Xiaoyao can listen to people's hearts.

She knew what King Yama meant, otherwise she wouldn't have tried her best to stop Mo Bingyan from beating him.

"Click!"

The door to the study opened.

Ye Lige and the little finch came out of the door.

"Mommy."

"I'm fine."

Mo Xiaoyao let go of Mo Bingyan, ran to Ye Lige with a fart, and stretched out her little hand: "Look, Daddy is so powerful, help me heal my hand." ”

King Yama happened to come out, and when he saw Mo Xiaoyao's restored little hand, his eyes instantly widened.

How is this possible?

He knew the power of the Demon Suppression Circle, and he was worried about how to treat Mo Xiaoyao, but now it was all right.

"Yaoyao said that you sent her to the Demon Suppression Circle with good intentions?" Hassle-free

Mo Bingyan's handsome face was cold, and his black eyes were full of devouring coldness.

If Mo Xiaoyao hadn't hugged his thighs in time, he wouldn't be asking at this moment, but killing someone.

"Ice."

Ye Lige pulled Mo Bingyan aside and whispered: "Hades is really kind, he suspects that Leng Wuru is the reincarnation of the demon boy, so he sent the demon circle to Yaoyao to defend herself, who knew that Yaoyao was actually injured by the demon circle, which means that she may be a demon child." ”

"So what?"

The light in Mo Bingyan's eyes flickered, and there was no surprise at all.

Ye Lige was stunned: "Did you already know?" ”

"Hmm."

"Is it a demon or something else?"

Mo Bingyan stared at the night song.

"It doesn't matter."

"Why didn't you tell me?"

Ye Lige lowered her voice, she was angry about this, and now she felt like a big fool.

"I don't want you to bother."

"What's more, you unanimously believe that one of them in public is from the divine realm."

"If you know that it is actually the reincarnation of the demon boy, I am afraid that you will be disappointed, and you will not be able to accept it."

Replace it with before.

Mo Bingyan simply wouldn't explain so much.

But now, in order not to make Yeli Song angry with him, he tried to explain it all.

It's okay not to say anything.

As soon as he said that he left the song at night, he was even more angry: "Who have I become in your heart?" Oh, my own child, I am happy with the great god, if it is not the great god, if it is the demon child, I will be sad and disappointed? Then you are still a demon, why don't I dislike you? ”

The more you talk about it, the more it explodes.

The night song was like a hard knock on his head.

That end.

Mo Xiaoyao, who was letting King Yama look at his wrist, kept looking back at Ye Lige and them.

She knows what Daddy thinks.

But Mommy doesn't know.

Mommy is angry and wonders why Daddy didn't tell her everything.

They were supposed to be a family.

Now it's as if Mommy is not a family, but is excluded.

"Grandpa, I'm going to find Mommy."

Mo Xiaoyao retracted her hand, ran to Yeli Song with a fart, and grabbed her sleeve.

"Yaoyao."

Ye Lige was originally very angry, but the moment he lowered his head, his face changed in seconds, and he smiled sweetly: "I'm talking to my father, can you go and play with my brother and them for a while?" ”

"Mommy, Daddy, he's actually afraid that you will dislike him."

"Huh?"

Ye Lige couldn't believe it, how could it be possible, how confident a man was still afraid of this?

"Mommy, you're the one who wants to become a god."

"But Daddy is a devil."

"And then, Daddy also made you pregnant with a magic boy, and you always thought you were pregnant with a great god."

"He didn't dare to talk about it, for fear that you would be estranged from him, afraid that you would dislike him, and even more afraid that you would be sad because of it, because a person with such a sense of justice as you may be as entangled as Yama Wang's grandfather, and grandpa will be very uncomfortable."

What Mo Xiaoyao said was all Mo Bingyan's heart, and it was Mo Bingyan who struggled hard and couldn't say it.

"Hmm."

"I see."

Ye Lige rubbed Mo Xiaoyao's little head: "Okay, you go play, I'm fine." ”

"Mommy, I know you're still blaming Daddy."

"I don't think Daddy trusts you and doesn't treat you as a family."

"But think about it, if you were a demon and Daddy was a god, what would you do?"

Mo Xiaoyao turned around and left.

Ye Lige was stunned on the spot, she really didn't think about it that way.

"I'm sorry."

Mo Bingyan took the initiative to admit his mistake: "I shouldn't hide this, I thought no one would ever know." ”