The shocking rules of the wedding night: Lord, I will wait for you to divorce your wife

The woman saw that the door opened, and the woman in white clothes Shengxue came out, her appearance was dignified and amazing, she was really like a fairy, she had no sense in her heart to judge whether the person standing in front of her was a human or a fairy.

Anyone who can save her son is a monster, and she will admit it if they want to take her life away!

The woman burst into tears and knocked her head on the ground frantically, "Bodhisattva, please be merciful! Save my son! Save my miserable son!"

As she begged, the villagers behind her also followed suit.

The begging continued, Mo Liancheng frowned, Qu Tan'er stepped forward anxiously to help the woman up, "Auntie, get up first, I'm not Guanyin Bodhisattva, you..."

"You are! You are! You are! My children all told me that you are a fairy sister. The Bodhisattva lady, the believer knows that it is the believer's fault to disturb the Bodhisattva's pure cultivation, but the believer can't help it, my son Playful, accidentally dropped into the water, my Huang family is just such a single seedling, how can I live without him?! Goddess of the Bodhisattva, please be merciful and save him! Believers wish to cut half of their lifespan, and become vegetarians and recite scriptures from now on , sincerely worship the Buddha!!" The woman reacted violently, tears rolling down her cheeks.

His head hit the ground with a thud, as if he didn't know the pain, and after a while, a hole appeared on his forehead, blood and mud mixed with it, making it a mess that was unsightly.

Qu Tan'er had no choice but to ask Mo Liancheng for help with pitiful eyes: "Chengcheng, I want to save this child."

Mo Liancheng glanced at her lightly, and had nothing to do with her.

In fact, just now, the first time he saw the child in the woman's arms, Mo Liancheng knew that the child might have already stepped into the door of death with one foot.

It's just that his Tan'er didn't want to see this child die, even if this child stepped into the door of death, he still had a way to turn the tide.

"Bring the child in. Only children can come in." He said lightly, then turned around and left with his hands behind his back.

Everyone behind was stunned.

Qu Tan'er pointed to one of the two doorkeepers, "Help me carry the child to your Master Mo. Hurry up." Then she pointed to the other, "You watch here. "

The male servant hurriedly took the child away from the woman, but the woman tried to follow in a panic, but was stopped by Qu Tan'er.

Qu Tan'er told her embarrassingly, "I still want to save your son, but you'd better listen to my husband's words."

"This—this—" The woman's eyes were full of tears, she looked helplessly at the vermilion gate, and then at Qu Tan'er, not knowing how to respond.

Qu Tan'er had no choice but to order, "Every year, every year, you two take care of Auntie, I'll go in and see the situation."

The woman was supported by two maids who had just been taken in by Qu Tan'er, one from the left and the other from the right. She was originally a person who barely relied on perseverance to support her, but she was blocked from the door, watching helplessly as her lifeless son left step by step. My eyesight, those thin arms and legs hanging down weakly, the tears rolling down, the sadness came from it, the whole person couldn't bear it anymore, his knees gave way, and he fell to the ground and cried loudly.

Mo Liancheng entered the side hall.

The doorman then carried the child to the couch in the side hall.

Mo Liancheng only glanced at it, then ordered indifferently, "Take off his clothes."

The manservant did so, and when he was done, he waited anxiously.

Mo Liancheng put his hand on the little boy's wrist.

After a while, he withdrew his hand, frowned, and asked the servant: "What are you looking at me for?"