"Daddy, will she die?" Xiao Tian has cried into tears, he is just a child after all, and he is afraid of losing his dearest relatives.

Qingxi rubbed Xiaotian's black hair and forced a smile: "Your mother will be fine, don't worry." After that, he took out a moon heart from the internal organ space, turned it into juice with internal force and poured it into Wuxin's mouth, and used the secret technique of the Heavenly Dao to connect his bones and continue the veins to treat internal injuries, although she could not be cured immediately, at least it could keep her life unhindered temporarily.

It takes 10,000 years to get the heart of a moon, Qingxi can take it out at will, in the sky and on the ground, there are such generous people, and only Qingxi is it.

After hesitating for a long time, Mo Ziqian still couldn't leave Jiulong Pond, he wanted to see Wuxin wake up with his own eyes and confirm that she was fine.

He never thought of hurting Xiaotian, let alone hurting Wuxin, but what he did had invisibly caused harm to her, and even almost killed Xiaotian's life because of his fault, causing her to be seriously injured, all of this because he was too paranoid and selfish.

He saw Qingxi carefully healing Wuxin, saw Xiaotian next to him, and saw the harmonious picture of the three of them together, he suddenly woke up.

From the beginning, he was an outsider, and that game was a foregone conclusion a long time ago, and no matter how many methods he tried, he couldn't get into that game, and from the beginning, it was a dead game, unsolved.

Perhaps, when it's time to let go, no matter how deeply he loves, what is the use if the other party doesn't have him in his heart?

He used to think that as long as he was willing to wait patiently, one day she would accept him, fall in love with him, and forget the man named Qingxi.

However, when he first saw Qingxi in the Ten Thousand Ghost Mountains of the Western Regions, he realized that he was wrong, and even if he waited for a lifetime, he could not erase this person from his unintentional heart.

He is so good, like a round of tomorrow, no one can hide the light and heat he emits, his light and heat, everywhere.

It is precisely because of a father like him that Xiao Tian is so good, he suddenly has a feeling of relief, and the tense and heavy mood that has been released has been released, although he is unwilling, but he has been relieved, this feeling is really good.

When Qingxi came up with Wuxin, Mo Ziqian had already left, and outside Jiulong Pond, he left a few words: "Let her be happy." ”

Qingxi hooked her lips, a smile welled up in her eyes, Mo Ziqian figured it out, this is good.

In order not to affect Wuxin's wounds, Qingxi decided to stay in the underworld for the time being, and then go out after Wuxin's wounds healed.

He carried Lian Wuxin, who was still unconscious, back to Yingyue Lake, where Wuxin and Xiaoyang were in the underworld, with minimal furnishings, but clean and comfortable.

"Daddy, in fact, the first time I saw you, I already suspected that you were my father."

"Oh? Why? There are many people in this world who look alike. ”

"My mother sometimes paints secretly, and hides it after the painting, I peeked at the painting, and the paintings in it are all Daddy you, but my mother didn't paint well, and I didn't draw one-tenth of Daddy's demeanor, so I didn't dare to recognize it."

"In Tian'er's eyes, do you like Daddy more, or do you like Uncle Mo more?"

The son has grown so big, and he has never accompanied him, over the years, instead of him, it turned out to be Mo Ziqian's guy, he was very jealous, very jealous.