Mrs. divorced again

Chapter 1219 Xiao Nanzhan ([-])
Feng Songjie wandered around in the forest by himself, his heart was very complicated.

When he first arrived in Yin'an Village, he especially hoped that the son's information was false, so that Little Crescent Moon might be Bai Weiyang's own, and if he killed Zhao Zhi, his relationship with someone could go back to the beginning, but life is not as good as it should be. Chances are, there really are children in Yin'an Village who look similar to Bai Weiyang!
What does this mean?
It means that she gave birth to a son.

But it's not an option to search foolishly in this forest. If it's my son, he must be related to me by blood. Feng Songjie thought about it, and then bit his finger.

Fingers left blood beads.

He squeezed hard.

Blood lines spread in the air.

Feng Songjie pinched a spell with both hands, and said.

"Blood Attraction!"

In the past two years, he had a lot of contact with Master Jiu, and Master Jiu did not hide his secrets, and taught him a few useful little spells.Blood Yinshu is one of them. At that time, he had Bai Weiyang's blood in his hand, and tried to use Xueyinshu to find her. After thinking about it, Xueyinshu was right. The problem was that the place where she was hiding was Boluo Temple. The powerful enchantment of the temple blocked the pull of the spell, making the spell invalid.At that time, he coldly scolded Xu Jiu for his incompetence...

The blood line in the air quickly pointed in one direction, Feng Songjie didn't stop there, and quickly shuttled through the forest with lightness kung fu, and soon passed through the forest, but the blood line didn't stop, Feng Songjie looked back Glancing at the forest, I thought, wait until I find my son and come back to join them.It's only twelve o'clock at noon, enough time to find someone.

So Feng Songjie continued to search in the direction indicated by the blood line, crossed three villages, and when he reached a village, the speed of the blood line slowed down.

Feng Songjie was a little shocked. Could it be... that he found it soon?
The line of blood stopped at the door of a house.It floated all the way to someone's window and jumped in.

Feng Songjie casually opened the window and turned over, only to find a little boy about two years old lying on the clean bed, under the quilt. Feng Songjie snapped his fingers, and the blood line turned into a cloud of blood mist and disappeared in the into the air.

Feng Songjie's eyes fell on the face of the little guy in the bed. His face was scratched by branches. When he opened the bed, his clothes were also tattered, and his whole body was extremely thin.

Only that face, slightly pale.

Even if she was asleep, she could tell that her appearance should be extremely delicate and lovely.

The eyelashes are ridiculously long, like a sleeping little angel.

I didn't open my eyes, and I couldn't tell if it resembled someone.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and a woman in a starched blue robe, holding a water basin, asked vigilantly.

"You, who are you!!"

Feng Songjie made a hissing gesture, and then signaled to go out to speak. This woman has never been out of the village since she was a child. When has she ever seen such a city man in a suit and leather shoes? She saw this man's astonishing aura, which made her a little scared , My man hasn't come back yet.

"I'm here to find that little boy." Feng Songjie said coldly.

The woman nods.

Feng Songjie asked: "Why is he at your house?"

The woman replied blankly: "He passed out at the back door of my house this morning. We saw that the child was pitiful, so we took him home to rest."

Feng Songjie: "Well, thank you."

The woman was dumbfounded by the gratitude, and immediately saw the man take out an ingot of gold from his arms and put it on the table. Woolen cloth."

Feng Songjie: "His father."

Women: "...!!"

(Today has already changed 7, tickets.)
(End of this chapter)