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In the confusion, the old layman opened the door.Through the door of the room, Qiu Mo vaguely saw the bright lights outside, countless monks hurriedly running, some of them put out the fire with water basins, and some ran to rescue other injured companions.

A burst of pungent and choking smoke rushed into the house, and the old layman turned back to Qiu Mo and said, "Benefactor, this place is very close to the fire, we need to move to another place immediately."

Qiu Mo nodded, took her hand and stood up.

"Don't worry, the benefactor. The monks in the temple are all going to put out the fire. I believe the fire will be brought under control in a while." The old layman said, helping Qiu Mo out of the meditation room and walking towards the side room next to him.

Qiu Mo felt that something was wrong, she walked while supporting the old layman's hand, thinking, how could it be such a coincidence that when she temporarily settled down, Huayan Temple was flooded.Moreover, in the middle of the night, what caused Huayan Temple, which usually has strict control over fire sources, to suffer such an indiscriminate disaster.

Soon, she knew the answer.

Among the bustling crowd at the scene, several figures who were incompatible with the monastery slipped into the monastery quietly.Taking advantage of the chaos around them, these people looked around, as if they were looking for something.

"Layman, slow down." Qiu Mo looked at those people with sharp eyes.Among them was a person who was quite familiar. Qiu Mo took a closer look and found that it was Tian Alang, the nephew of Mrs. Tian.

She quickly tightened the black cloak that the old layman had just put on her, and took her hand and turned into a hidden passage.

"Layman, some thieves have sneaked into the temple. I'm afraid they were the ones who started the fire."

The old layman's eyes widened in surprise. She looked around, but because she was old and the surroundings were noisy, she couldn't see clearly for a while. She didn't find the thief that Qiu Mo said.

She turned around puzzled and said in a low voice: "Huayan Temple is a pure place of Buddhism, these thieves can't get money here, why did they come?"

"I'm afraid it's because of me." Qiu Mo bit her lip. Tian Alang's father was imprisoned. Her husband Wen Weixing did a lot of work in secret for this, and it is not ruled out that Tian Alang waited for an opportunity to retaliate and find someone to kidnap her and make Wen Weixing use the mouse .

"I need to tell Master Zhiyan about this matter as soon as possible, but..." The old layman looked at Qiu Mo, who was barely standing firm against the wall with her big belly, and was worried about leaving her alone, and went to find Master Zhiyan by herself.

Qiu Mo saw through her thoughts and said, "Don't worry, Layman, I can take care of myself." She looked around at the place where they are hiding now. It is far away from the fire, and there are many bamboos and trees around it, which is very suitable for hiding. .

She cupped her hands to the old layman, "This corner is dark and hidden, not attracting attention. It is inconvenient for me to walk around, and I hope the layman will quickly inform the master and take precautions."

Seeing her insistence, the old layman couldn't delay any longer, so he nodded and told her: "You must pay attention to safety, I will return quickly." After finishing speaking, she left in a hurry.

Seeing the old layman leave, Qiu Mo shrunk herself further into the dark. She covered her whole body with a cloak, and the black cloak could hide her better in this dim place.

She waited for a while, seeing that no one had passed by this place, she was relieved a little.

I don't know how long I can hide here?But that's all she can do now.With her body now, the sooner her body can be discovered by the thieves as late as possible, the more likely it is to survive the rescue with the least damage...

"Ah Wei... Come on, I'm here..." She held back the fear in her heart, trembling her lips, calling Wen Weixing in a low voice.

I don't know how long it has passed, but the noise outside seems to be a little quieter.Qiu Mo waited a little anxiously, so she wanted to poke her head out to see the situation outside.

Unexpectedly, just as she poked her head out, a man's hand suddenly appeared from the side and grabbed her hair.

: "Haha, I finally found it... Smelly bitch, you can hide!"

Qiu Mo was so frightened by the accident that her whole body became stiff, and her heart fell to the bottom instantly.Her hair was tightly grabbed, and she couldn't move her head, so she could only look sideways at the person who grabbed her, and it really was Tian Alang.

He stood behind her with a grinning face, and pulled her hair down with one hand. Qiu Mo's neck was forced back, revealing her white and slender front neck.His other hand reached out again, trying to grab her chin.

But Qiu Mo didn't have the character of sitting and waiting to die, she took advantage of Tian Alang's hand to reach out, grabbed his hand with both hands and bit it hard.When Tian Alang screamed in pain to let go of her, he turned around and kicked him in the crotch.Tian Alang was knocked to the ground by Qiu Mo's move, and he didn't know whether to cover his hands or his crotch and screamed.Qiu Mo had already broken free from his grip, turned her head and ran towards the other side of the aisle stumbling.

Tian Alang squatted on the ground in pain, just now Qiu Mo's kick was so hard that he almost fainted from the pain.

"Bitch! Stop for me—" he cursed through gritted teeth.

Qiu Mo didn't dare to stay, she tried her best to run away while holding her belly, she wanted to run as far as possible to the place where the monks gathered, even if she met another person from the temple, she still had hope of life.

However, Tiangong seems to be unwilling to help her at this moment.

"Ah..." She sprained her ankle suddenly and fell to the ground, a hot moist feeling slowly flowed out from under her body.

Oops, the water broke.

Qiu Mo secretly thought that it was not good. The baby was already 38 weeks old, but now it is considered full-term.But in this situation of being chased by gangsters, how could the child be born safely.

This time, she really couldn't run anymore.

Ah Wei... I may never see you again.

She watched Tian Alang rush towards her like an enraged mad dog holding a stick that he picked up casually on the ground.Qiu Mo's tears slid down, she closed her eyes, turned her back outward, hid her stomach under her body, waiting for the coming severe pain.

However, the expected pain did not strike, instead a shrill scream came from his ears.

Qiu Mo opened her eyes, and saw Tian Alang stopped less than two meters away from her, with a sharp sword on his chest, directly passing through his chest from his vest, the sharp tip of the sword was dripping with blood, reflecting a terrifying It's cold and cold.

"Ah..." Tian Alang spat out a word with difficulty, and bright red blood bubbled from his throat.He waved the stick with the last remaining strength, pointed at Qiu Mo, "Bitch... bitch...."

Then, the stick fell from his hand, and his body fell heavily to the ground, splashing dust all over the sky.

He died, at her feet.

As soon as Qiu Mo relaxed, her whole body instantly collapsed on the ground.At this time, her stomach also began to throb regularly, loosening and tightening, which made her break out in cold sweat.

At this time, a pair of warm big hands hugged her into his arms, and the generous chest gave her a full sense of security and relaxation.That was her very familiar embrace, her Ah Wei, who finally arrived at the last moment and rescued her and the child.

Wen Weixing hugged his wife tightly, watching the bead-sized beads of sweat ooze from her forehead, her cheeks were as pale as paper, and his heart hurt as if being cut by a knife.

"Mo'er...I'm sorry...I'm late." He murmured softly, his deep voice filled with deep guilt.Wen Weixing's lips trembled slightly, and he gently and carefully wiped the cold sweat from her forehead.

"Ah Wei..." Qiu Mo yelled weakly, she wanted to hold her husband's hand, but found that she didn't even have the strength to raise it.

"The child...the child is coming out..."

It was only then that Wen Weixing noticed that the ground under Qiu Mo's body had already been wetted by a puddle of viscous liquid.His eyes froze for a moment, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his face turned bloodless white.In a panic, he hugged Qiu Mo by the waist and walked quickly towards the nearest meditation room.

Qiu Mo only felt pain in her waist and abdomen, as if a heavy weight weighed on her. She bit her lips tightly, and firmly clung to Wen Weixing's neck with her hands, trying to control her breathing.

When Wen Weixing laid her flat on the bed, she finally lost her mind and blurted out painful moans.