After rebirth, Pei Jiuye overturned raising cubs

Chapter 383 Every sound of Mr. is full of melancholy and pain
After getting the answer, Fu Mingcheng pursed his lips so shallowly that it was almost impossible to notice.

His eyelids drooped slightly, and his sad eyes gazed tenderly at the child in his arms.

Fu Mingcheng's pale fingers with clear bones gently stroked the sleeping Ling'er, and asked softly, "Xiao Jiu, are you leaving?"

Pei Yinan frowned in great annoyance, nodded and said, "Yes—"

Now that the matter is settled, it's time for them to set off.

However, Pei Yinan felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

I always feel that it was their arrival that brought Fu Mingcheng and Du Lingtong into such a situation.

"Then I won't give it away, I wish you all the best."

Fu Mingcheng seemed to be suppressing his emotions, his voice was hoarse, like sandpaper rubbing.

Qiao Luoyan stepped forward, bent down to look at the sleeping Ling'er.

Seeing that the other party was not holding a doll, she looked around.

Soon beside the wheelchair, I saw the badly faded broken toy without the black and bright hair and skin.

It seems that Du Lingtong is more selfless than she thought.

Even if he is going to die, he still has to go through the pain of stripping his soul to create a perfect life for Ling'er.

Ling'er was conceived with Du Lingtong's soul and Fu Mingcheng's blood.

This child cannot be considered a human being, but only half-human and half-ghost.

Now with the gift of the soul that Du Lingtong divided, Ling'er will completely strip away the evil spirit in her body as she grows up, and transform into a real human being.

It's a pity that Du Lingtong should have had a chance to survive as a human being.

Because of her selfless self-sacrifice, this time she really left completely.

Fu Mingcheng suddenly said to Pei Yinan: "Xiao Jiu, please push the wheelchair over for me."

Pei Yinan responded, walked to the center of the living room, straightened the wheelchair that had fallen on the ground, and pushed it in front of the sofa.

He walked up to Fu Mingcheng, bent over and made a hug gesture: "Let me hug you."

"Need not."

After Fu Mingcheng refused, he removed the sleeping Ling'er from his lap.

He propped his hands on the sofa, dragged his legs that felt nothing, limp like noodles, and moved very slowly and embarrassingly to the wheelchair.

The movements are very skilled, and it seems that they are often self-reliant.

Fu Mingcheng controlled the wheelchair and came to Ling'er.

He stretched out his hands and hugged his daughter who was lying on the sofa very lightly in his arms.

Then, ignoring everyone in the living room, he controlled the wheelchair and drove towards the elevator.

Pei Yinan noticed Fu Mingcheng's indifference, and felt even worse.

Seeing that the other party pressed the elevator button and was about to go in, he suddenly called out: "Brother Mingcheng."

Fu Mingcheng turned his head slowly, there was no wave in his deep eyes, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

Pei Yinan was worried, and sighed softly: "Are you blaming us?"

Fu Mingcheng smiled bitterly upon hearing this.

He shook his head lightly, and laughed at himself, "What does it have to do with you, I can only blame myself."

After finishing speaking, Fu Mingcheng lost interest in continuing to communicate, and carried the child into the elevator.

Pei Yinan watched the other party's back disappear, with a slightly melancholy expression in his eyes.

Fu Mingcheng showed an emotion of nothing more than death, and his whole body was covered with negativity and pessimism, which made him a little uneasy.

Pei Yinan lowered her head and stared at Qiao Luoyan.

His voice was no longer gentle, it appeared low and cold: "Qiaoer, is Brother Mingcheng Fu Jun?"

It was Du Lingtong who wholeheartedly regarded Fu Mingcheng as Marshal Fu Jun.

But no one knows whether they are alone or not.

After all, Marshal Fu Jun is from the Fu family, and Fu Mingcheng is the offspring of the other party after so many generations.

The two look a little alike, so there seems to be no problem, what if Du Lingtong admits the wrong person.

Pei Yinan wanted to know if these two people were related.

He didn't know what he was expecting. He hoped that Fu Mingcheng was Du Lingtong's Marshal Fu Jun, but he didn't want him to be.

The conflict in his heart made him only ask Qiao Luoyan for confirmation.

Qiao Luoyan rested his chin with one hand, thinking about something.

Hearing Pei Yinan's question, he nodded in response and said, "Yes, otherwise, how could Du Lingtong treat him so heartily, and even put his own life on it."

She answered casually, in an understatement tone, and didn't take the matter seriously.

Pei Yinan looked at Qiao Luoyan's pure and charming face, but he couldn't find any emotion similar to pity.

He felt a little terrified, and realized for the first time that Qiao Luoyan's coldness was engraved in his blood.

You may not be able to see it on weekdays, but you will find out inadvertently that her heartlessness and indifference are shocking.

Pei Yinan learned that Du Lingtong was bruised and bruised in his previous life, and he didn't have a happy ending with Fu Jun, and he felt sorry for them.

The young commander of the warlord in the previous life has become Fu Mingcheng in this life.

Du Lingtong remained affectionate and gave Fu Mingcheng a well-behaved and lovely daughter.

In order not to let Fu Mingcheng live alone in this world, Du Lingtong sacrificed himself to keep his daughter in this world.

Anyone who hears this will be moved by Du Lingtong's affection.

Qiao Luoyan's reaction was too calm.

The inadvertent disdain in her eyes not only failed to move Du Lingtong, but even sneered at what she did.

Pei Yinan rubbed the center of his brows with a headache, Qiao Luoyan's heartlessness made him feel worried about the future.

Will this girl really like someone?
Master Jiu didn't even dare to think that Qiao Luoyan liked his queen's appearance.

I always feel that that day may never come, this girl's heart is cold, and her blood is also cold.

Yan Ziang, Lin Su and his wife stepped forward and urged: "Luo Luo, go upstairs and pack your things."

Qiao Luoyan's eyes moved slightly, scanning the huge living room, those suspicious eyes were looking for something.

Her red lips moved slightly, and she said unhurriedly: "You guys go first, I will come later."

After the Yan couple went upstairs, only Pei Yinan, Qiao Luoyan, and the Pei family's guards not far away were left in the living room.

Qiao Luoyan was walking around in the huge living room, her sharp and shining eyes quickly looked around as she walked.

Soon, in front of the antique jade display cabinet in the living room, she found a black mist the size of half a fist huddled in the corner of the cabinet.

found it!
Qiao Luoyan's red lips were slightly pursed, and her beautiful narrow eyes curved happily.

Although Du Lingtong has lost his soul, he will never have the chance to be reincarnated forever.

However, when she completely dissipates in Myriad Realms, there will be a trace of her existence remaining.

The evil spirit floating in the corner is Du Lingtong.

It will disappear completely after three days.

At that time, Du Lingtong really does not exist.

Qiao Luoyan squatted in front of the display cabinet, her eyes, as agile as water, stared at the evil spirit in the corner that was constantly changing in shape, without blinking.

She suddenly asked, "Master Jiu, what kind of mood do you think Du Lingtong used to call Mr. Fu Mingcheng?"

"Ok?"

Pei Yinan's gentle gaze has been watching Qiao Luoyan, and he is puzzled when he hears this.

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