Chapter 1663 Confessions 20
A fusion of red and blue? ?

Mu Furong was also shocked by this fact, looked down at Mu Xiaobai again, and rubbed his head.

Red and blue can be mixed?

What the hell is going on here, that Mu Xiaobai and Huangfu Didu failed to merge...it's getting weirder.

If she was from ancient times, she would almost be convinced by this confession of blood.

Mu Xiaobai glanced at Di Lin who was happy over there, and felt very uncomfortable. Although he felt that he should be happy for Di Lin, he didn't know why, but he just didn't like this woman.

The fusion of Canaan and Dilin's blood made her very excited. She knelt down and stroked her little head, "Good boy! Our family of three is reunited. If your father wants to kill me, you, as a son, don't worry about it." You must protect me."

Di Lin was simply happy, "Okay."

A hint of success flashed in Canaan's eyes, but he held Xiao Baimao's hand and stood up.

His eyes looked away at Mu Furong who was frowning.

Loudly said: "Mu Si, your plot will not succeed, I am reunited with my son."

Pointing at Mu Xiaobai, Canaan deliberately confused.

"That child doesn't belong to Didu either, you can get lost, you watery woman."

...Mu Furong originally thought that she should be angry, but in the current situation, seeing this woman's face is simply enough.

Should it be said that the villain got his wish, or something else...

No, Xiao Baimao should be congratulated for finding his mother.

It's time to leave...

Mu Xiaobai's background, so be it.

A man can only be responsible for one woman. She hopes that Huangfu Didu can reconcile with Canaan and treat Di Lin well... As for herself, it is nothing!

Ashes to ashes, ashes to ashes... to everyone.

She shrugged lazily, squinting and chuckling.

"Then I wish your family prosperity and prosperity!"

After finishing speaking, Mu Furong raised her eyebrows and smiled and turned to leave.

Canaan saw Mu Furong leaving the Ghost King's Mansion like a dog in water, a tricky smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

As soon as Di Lin raised his head, he was startled by this way of laughing.

Why is my mother laughing like this?

At this time, in the side hall, there was a roar like a thunderbolt: "Who dares to let her go!!"

Huangfu Didu's spirit is like a taut string...

This string has collapsed to the extreme and could break at any time.

Every step he takes now feels like his body is falling apart.

The moment he stood up from the chair, he really doubted that he could fall to the ground, maybe he couldn't at this time, there was only five short steps between him and the woman.

But it seemed like it took his whole life.

For some reason, Emperor Huangfu felt that all his strength had been taken away, making it difficult for him to maintain even a little movement now.

When he walked in front of her, he was completely powerless.

Those purple eyes glowed with a red flame.

"I don't admit that he is my child!! I don't admit it!!"

He held her shoulders and said firmly, "I've never liked her!"

Mu Furong gently took his hand down.

Emperor Huangfu couldn't move his feet anymore, so he could only pray: "Don't go!"

Mu Furong's heart was sour. If possible, she really wanted to reconcile...but Di Lin was watching.

She looked back, her eyes slightly astringent, and took a deep breath.

"Your family of three...can you not make it difficult for me?"

The family of three was extremely harsh.

Something rushed out of Emperor Huangfu's chest again.

"I didn't tell her..." Before he finished speaking, he suddenly bent down, spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell to his knees on the ground again with his legs weak.

The flame of life in those purple eyes seemed to be weakening.

Emperor Huangfu looked at the blue blood on the ground... and smiled bitterly.

I'm sorry, dear.

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