Chapter 700: Presenting Evidence

Song Ci looked at the two of them with pain.

After coming to the tribe, Asa Aman took care of him wholeheartedly, so that Song Ja'an remembered it.

In addition to the child in her belly, Asaa Aman allows her to feel a little warmth here.

Child?

Song Ci'an's eyes widened slightly, put his hand on his abdomen, and felt the vigorous vitality under his palm, before he was relieved.

"Kid, are you alright?"

She still remembers that she was held down rudely by those savage people, and she didn't know if those people had touched the child!

If something happens to the child, she will fight with those people!

Asabi shook his head.

"The kid is fine."

Song Ci'an immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

The courage that had suddenly risen just now suddenly dissipated, and the faces of those people covered with black marks suddenly burst into her mind.

Song Ja'an was startled, and curled himself up in a ball.

Asa looked worriedly, gesturing with his fingers, asking Song Ja'an not to stay outside alone next time.

"It's dangerous."

Song Ci'an nodded and smiled softly: "I know this time, I will definitely not be alone outside next time." ”

Certain!

Asaa Aman looked serious and asked Song Ja'an to assure.

"I must."

Song Ja'an touched her belly, even if it wasn't for herself, for the sake of the child, she wouldn't stay outside alone.

"I'm going out in the future, I'll take you with me, okay?"

With Song Ja'an's promise, their faces softened a little.

They put some easily digestible food in front of Song Ja'an.

"You've been eating for a long time, and you're probably hungry, so eat a little bit slowly."

Song Ja'an nodded: "Okay." ”

After being taken away for so long, and coming back unconscious, she was almost unwatered during this time.

"What about Xu Huaiday?"

Song Ja'an was a little strange, although she didn't want to marry Xu Huai Day, so she didn't want to contact him.

But Song Ja'an still remembers that in the end, it was Xu Huai who saved her.

No matter what, she was a little grateful to Xu Huai after all.

Without him, she wouldn't have survived, and the child wouldn't have survived.

Asa Aman gestured.

"You say, he went to his master?"

Asaman nodded, and that's what they heard.

Song Ci was relieved, oh, slowly took a sip of porridge, and didn't ask again.

On the other side, Xu Huai was in his master's room, watching his master pounding medicine.

"Master, did you spread the news that An An's blood can cure Gu poison?"

Xu Huai clenched his fists and unloaded his strength, and the old man in front of him supported him to grow up and taught him like a master and a father.

"Why do you think it's me?"

The master's wise and cloudy eyes looked at Xu Huaitian quietly.

"Because you don't seem to like An An."

The master suddenly laughed, and his voice was hoarse: "It's not me, it's not me who spreads the news." ”

He put the pounded medicine aside, turned around and went to get the herbs again: "I know about the matter of Porcelain An, and I didn't expect such a thing to happen." ”

"I don't know why you think it's me, but even for her mother's sake, I won't do anything to her."

After a pause, he seemed to think of something, and a little nostalgia appeared on his old face: "You care about the safety of Porcelain An, and I also care." ”

Xu Huaitian's eyes looked uncertain.

He didn't want to doubt the master, but he believed that not many people in the entire tribe would dare to disobey his orders.

The master was the only one who knew the news and dared to make sure that he would not touch him after the matter was revealed.

But the look on his face was fake.

"You don't believe me?"

The man glanced at him lightly: "If you don't believe my words, then come up with evidence, I told you, everything must be evidence, right?" ”