Mo Shao's wife is super sweet

Chapter 979 Baby Nuonuo Was Frightened
From the hall where Buweini died, a red-purple figure came out, a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old, with a childish face, raised eye corners, black and long eyelashes, and a pair of immature and charming eyes. Eyes, with an indescribable taste of temptation.

"It's good to die..."

The green demon looked at this overly coquettish young man and frowned. This young man seemed to be...

Anthony looked at the young man who suddenly appeared, eyes that had been devoid of any emotion, flashed something quickly, and he said, "Nital, you are still alive."

Ling looked at him lazily, with an expression full of disgust, "Why don't you go in and look at your precious daughter's body? Tsk tsk tsk, the dead one is really not so ugly..."

"Why are you here?" The Duke asked himself as if he didn't hear his sarcasm.

Ling walked to Su Weiliang's side, looked at Mo Xunuo who was sleeping in her arms, a trace of guilt flashed in his eyes, if he had been earlier... this child would not have been hurt.

"She is my savior."

The Duke nodded, "Go home early."

After saying this, he turned and left with the people.

……

The sky was dark with no light.

Su Weiliang sat in the room holding Mo Xunuo, her big eyes were full of fear.

"Mo Feibai, what should I do..."

Mo Feibai looked at Mo Xunuo, and Su Weiliang was unwilling to let go, and would not give it to anyone.

Such a young child has seen blood and killed people, and in the future...

"It's all my fault. If I go out with her, baby Nuonuo won't be taken away, won't be beaten, and won't..."

Seeing her anxious expression, Mo Feibai hugged her into his arms, "Su Xiaozhu, listen to me."

Su Weiliang looked at her.

Mo Feibai looked directly into her eyes, "Humans are a particularly fragile creature, as long as they exert a little force, they will die. Mo Xunuo is ignorant, so she won't have any special feelings."

Su Weiliang burst into tears, "But baby Nuonuo is different from you..."

Mo Feibai is a born king, ruthless.

"Baby Nuonuo told me that she was in pain. She fell asleep, but she hasn't woken up until now. She was scared to call mom in her sleep..."

"When Buweini died, she looked terrifying like a ghost, she just looked straight at baby Nuonuo..."

"Baby Nuonuo is frightened..."

Mo Feibai pursed her lips.

He felt that it wasn't Mo Xunuo who was frightened, it was Su Weiliang who was frightened.

Mo Xunuo was originally a fierce baby, with a killing talent in her blood, she is still at an age of ignorance...

Mo Feibai looked at her pale face and her lips that lost blood, and suddenly said, "Su Xiaozhu, let's sing."

Su Weiliang looked up at him.

At this time, how could she be in the mood to sing...

Mo Feibai's slender fingers caressed Mo Xunuo's fair face, "She will want to hear it."

The night is dark.

Suddenly, ethereal singing came out from the darkness of the night, and the beautiful singing from the depths of the quiet heaven possessed the magic power to calm the heart.

Everything is quiet, and it seems that even the wind has stopped blowing.

In the extremely silent night, the singing was only intermittent at first, and then became smoother and more fascinating.

I don't know how long it took...

A smile suddenly appeared on the sleeping child's face, as if he had a sweet dream, he rubbed against his mother's arms, and after a while, he suddenly opened his eyes...

(End of this chapter)