"Could it be that his name is not Chunbao, are you two wrong?" Xingmu Moxia asked.

The black and white elders shook their heads in unison and said, "This can't be wrong. We checked several times and his name was correct. ”

Xing Mu Moxia was even more puzzled.

"What's going on?"

Fu Xize: "If you find his parents, you may know why." ”

Xing Mu Moxia can only think about it.

"You two go back first, this little ghost stays with me first." Xing Mu Moxia said to the two elders of black and white.

"Yes." As soon as the Black and White Elder finished speaking, the figures of the two of them disappeared in front of him.

It was dark outside, and Xing Mu Moxia looked at Chun Bao who was sitting obediently on the side.

The blood stains on his arm were repaired by Xing Mu Moxia with his spiritual power, and the small clothes on his body were also replaced with new ones.

"Say, what happened to him?" Xingmu Moxia set his eyes on Fu Xize.

Fu Xize ate something in his mouth, lying comfortably on the sofa, and said indifferently: "What can it be?" A bad thing, of course. ”

Just by looking at the wounds on his body, you can know that this child was abused before his death, and who abused him, it is obvious that he must have nothing to do with his parents.

Xing Mu Moxia was indignant: "I want to see who is so bold to treat a child like this." ”

Fu Xize: "I'll find out when I meet his parents tomorrow." ”

Xingmu Moxia thought about it and nodded in agreement, yes, what questions do you have, when you see his parents tomorrow, you will know if you ask.

Xing Mu Moxia lowered his head to look at Chunbao, and said in a soft voice: "Chunbao, is it okay to sleep with my sister tonight?" ”

"Nope." Fu Xize was the first to speak, this little ghost is a boy, how can he let him sleep with Xingmu Moxia.

"What's wrong with you?" Xingmu Moxia didn't take him to heart at all, and walked to the room without looking back.

Fu Xize: ......

He followed behind Xingmu Moxia, and after Xingmu Moxia opened the door, he rushed in quickly, and when she didn't react, he lifted the quilt and lay inside.

Xingmu Moxia was stunned, he had never seen such a brazen person for a long time.

"You get up for me." Xingmu Moxia was holding the child in his arms, afraid of scaring him, and he didn't dare to speak loudly.

Fu Xize propped his head with one hand and looked at Xingmu Moxia's face with a little anger.

"I'm sorry." A sentence, coming out of his mouth, is very annoying.

Xingmu Moxia wanted to be angry, looked down at the little doll in his arms, and suppressed his anger again.

In the end, there was no way, the three of them slept in the same bed, and the little doll Chunbao slept between the two.

Fu Xize crossed his long arms and directly surrounded the two.

"What are you doing?" Is this man sick?

Chun Bao is a little ghost, lying on the bed as if there is nothing, from an outsider's point of view, the two seem to share the same bed.

"Be good, sleep well, don't talk, be careful to disturb Chunbao." Fu Xize's voice slowly fell on Xingmu Moxia's heart.

For the sake of Chunbao's face, this time he was spared first.

Xiao Chunbao slept between the two, although his eyes couldn't see, he could clearly feel that the people around him had no ill will towards him.

There was no light in his eyes, but there was a warmth in his heart.

Xing Mu Moxia dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, and drew a black account for Fu Xize in his heart.

Fu Xize lay on the bed and didn't feel sleepy at all, but the corners of his mouth with a smile couldn't be ignored.

He looked sideways at the two sleeping on the side, and for a moment he wished that time could stop at this moment.