No matter how unwilling she is, no matter how much she struggles, she can't escape An Heming's control.

She could only pray to the doctor to spare the child's life.

Before the anesthetic was about to attack, the doctor answered her request.

She had expected the child to be born safely.

But after waking up, he was told by An Heming that the child was dead and lost.

Her heart was like a knife at that time, and she couldn't wait to go directly with the child.

After that, she lived like a walking corpse.

Death was her best relief.

But she didn't want God to give her a chance to be reborn.

She thought that God wanted her to come back for revenge, but now she finally understood.

God asked her to come back and be with the child.

Now, she has finally found her child.

An Nian wanted to find the baby in a panic, and couldn't wait to see the baby now and take him into his arms to take good care.

Gu Moqing grabbed her.

"Let go, I'm going to find the baby." An Nian struggled.

"Niannian, calm down, the baby will come back from school."

"No, I'm going to look for him now."

An Nian struggled violently, and his nails unconsciously scratched Gu Moqing without knowing it.

Her mind is now full of baby figures.

The feeling of being lost and regained drove her crazy.

Gu Moqing looked at An Nian distressedly, imprisoned him firmly in his arms, and comforted him softly: "Niannian, everything is over, in the future, our family of three will live happily together, I will protect you and the baby, and I will not let you suffer a little more harm, believe me, okay?" ”

"Hmmm! I believe in you, I believe in you ......"

An Nian softened in Gu Moqing's arms, crying silently.

It took a long time for her to regain her composure.

"Why is the baby with you?" Her eyes were red and her face was stained with tears.

Gu Moqing wiped away the tears on An Nian's face in distress, and tenderly imprinted a shallow kiss on her forehead.

"Niannian, have you forgotten my identity?"

"The 10,000-year-old zombie king?" An Nian pouted.

Even though she had accepted Gu Moqing's identity as a thunderous person, she still couldn't help but complain.

It's too mysterious.

Gu Moqing didn't know what An Nian was thinking, and nodded solemnly.

"As the Corpse King, I can dominate any zombie in the world.

Naturally, there are new zombies born that I can't escape my information.

The moment the baby was born, I felt a monstrous corpse aura.

At first, I thought it was a zombie that had been sleeping for thousands of years like me.

But when I went to a remote garbage dump in search of breath, I saw a baby in swaddling clothes.

He was smart and knew that his cry would invite danger.

So he lay quietly in swaddling clothes until I showed up, and he cracked his mouth and laughed.

I felt the same breath in him as I did, and I knew that this child was my son. ”

Speaking of the back, Gu Moqing's voice was strangely choked.

An Nian looked at Gu Moqing's serious explanation, and the red circles under her eyes seemed to be moved to tears, and she laughed with a very unkind "poof".

Who would have thought that when the powerful Qing Ye talked about his son, he would have tears in his eyes like an ordinary father?

What's more, Gu Moqing is still a zombie king who has lived for an unknown number of years.

Gu Moqing looked at An Nian, who was smiling strangely, and was stunned for some reason at first, and when he saw the interest in An Nian's eyes, he couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth.

It was also his honor to be able to make An Nian laugh.

Gu Moqing leaned over and couldn't help but choke An Nian's red lips and block her laughter.