I haven't seen the boy love me

Chapter 504 I'm afraid it's been too long since I started killing.

"There's no soul, is there?" Fu Baiyi looked coldly at Qing Mo's face which was getting serious, and when he was still considering what tone to use to answer the question, he said quietly.

Qing Mo glanced at Fu Baiyi slightly in surprise, nodded heavily, and said slowly: "The child's soul is gone, maybe this is the reason why Mu Xi has not seen Mu Xi's fetal movement for more than two months, and Mu Xi this time It was a premature birth caused by falling down the stairs, and the child lost consciousness again, I'm afraid it was..."

Before he finished speaking, Fu Baiyi suddenly raised his cold eyes and stared at him coldly. His eyes were so horrifying that Qingmo didn't dare to say anything. He probably knew that Fu Baiyi was in a bad mood right now. Where will it be better? Doesn't saying anything right now make things worse?

What's more...Mu Xi gave birth prematurely, and when she woke up after recuperating, the baby was in danger, so what should Mu Xi do?Fu Baiyi's pressure was far heavier than he imagined.

The little baby has been cleaned and wrapped in a thick padded jacket. Fu Baiyi lowered his eyes lightly to look at the little baby in his arms. Although it hasn't fully grown yet, the eyebrows are faint, very much like himself. On the contrary, the slightly pursed pink lips looked like Mu Xi, and he remembered that Mu Xi liked to pout every time she was angry or acted like a spoiled child.

Fu Baiyi lightly touched the baby's fingers, because after a while, the baby's fingers had gradually started to get cold.

His voice was low and low, with a hint of astringency, "How long will the child wait for the soul to return?"

Qing Mo was stunned, and looked at Fu Baiyi in disbelief: "Where are you going to find the child's soul? Do you know where the child's soul is?"

Fu Baiyi's eyes flickered dimly, and his fingers slightly grasped the child's tiny fingers, trying to drive away the child's gradually cooling body temperature. "You answer my question."

Qingmo could also see that Fu Baiyi's face was cold and pale, so he didn't ask any more questions, and looked over for a while and said, "Less than three days. If the child can still be conceived in Muxi's mother's womb at this time, we will have more There is enough time to search for the child's soul, but not now, the child has left the mother's body, if the soul cannot return to its place in time within three days..." When Qing Mo said this, he felt as if something was stuck in his throat, he opened his mouth, but He couldn't speak at all, because even he himself felt cruel, so cruel that he couldn't speak.

Fu Baiyi's care and love for Mu Xi is vivid in his memory. Mu Xi has forgotten everyone but the little baby he is carrying, but if Mu Xi wakes up and has to accept this fact, he can't even think about it. Whether Mu Xi can bear it.

Fu Baiyi was silent for a moment to the baby in his hand, and said slowly: "I see."

"Brother, have you found anything?" Qing Mo couldn't help but ask.

But Fu Baiyi just said quietly: "I'm afraid it's been too long since I started killing people."

The tone was cold, the chill penetrating into the bone marrow, revealing traces of hostility.It is as chilling as the sharp sound of a glacier breaking through.

Qing Mo couldn't help but tense his back, "What are you going to do?"

"If you feed the child the Lingyuan beads formed by the fusion of the three tokens, will the time limit be extended?"

Qing Mo was stunned for a moment, "You mean..." Qing Mo seemed to understand something, her pupils dilated slightly, she stared at Fu Baiyi in a daze and said, "It will be very dangerous to do this, don't forget that half of the child's body is Mu Xi's blood is flowing, what is Mu Xi's identity, if you use Lingyuan beads to protect the child, what if there are really unimaginable consequences, brother, have you thought about it?"

"That means it can prolong the life of the child."

Qing Mo stood up and shouted, "Brother!"

Fu Baiyi greeted him with cold eyes, and said word by word: "After giving the child the Lingyuan Orb, I will tell Mu Xi that the child is only in a short sleep. During this period, I will find the child's soul. When you come back, the Emperor of Heaven may follow the trail to find him, and if he comes by then, I need you to bring him a sentence - if he dares to touch Mu Xi and the child, I will let the whole world know what he has done."

Qing Mo was completely stunned.

Probably no one can believe that the three ancient tokens collected by Fu Baiyi will eventually be condensed into a body protection pill hidden in the baby's heart.

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Mu Xi seemed to have had a dream, and that dream made her completely exhausted, as if she had been drained of her last ounce of strength. She had lived several times and wished she could die, but at the end, she was in pain again. There was no feeling, only the familiar and pleasant voice that kept coaxing her in her ears. Before she passed out, she was hurt to the extreme. She vaguely heard someone say something, and she was born...

what was born...

Baby……

Is Muxi's baby born yet...

Mu Xi opened his eyes with difficulty, his whole body seemed to be falling apart without daring to move, his misty vision gradually cleared up, the room exuded a faint fragrance, like the cold fragrance from the plum blossoms plucked from the plum grove .

But what about the baby?

Mu Xi opened her mouth and wanted to speak, but found that her lips were chapped and her throat was even more dry. She tried to swallow, but she couldn't even swallow the saliva, and she couldn't speak at all.

Mu Xi rolled his eyes in confusion and discomfort, his ears trembled slightly, and heard something strange outside.

Someone gently opened the door and walked in.

What got into the nose was the familiar faint and cold breath, which moved the heartstrings slightly. Mu Xi's fingers couldn't help but clenched the mattress under him, trying to open his eyes wide, and then saw the familiar white figure clearly reflected In the wet eyes, Mu Xi's breathing became a little short for some reason. He was anxious to get up, but was gently held down by a slender and powerful hand. It was clearly an order, but no matter how doting and gentle But the voice said, "Don't move, just lie down."

Mu Xi refused, trying to get up with difficulty, but there was no strength in his whole body, his nose turned red with anxiety, Fu Baiyi sighed softly and helplessly, and simply stretched out his arms to gently lift Mu Xi up. Wrapped in his arms, "Okay, don't move."

Mu Xi habitually hugged the young master's waist with both hands, and then felt a little sense of security. Just when she was about to raise her head, she saw the young master poured a cup of hot ginger tea from the table and handed it to her. "Open your mouth."

Mu Xi sniffed, took a few sips of ginger tea cautiously, just now felt that his throat was moistened a lot, and finally remembered something, his little hands tightly grasped the young master's sleeves, and asked in a hoarse voice anxiously: "Baby, baby Woolen cloth?"

(End of this chapter)