The awning man didn't look back until he led Yue Xiaoqiao to a quiet and uninhabited place and turned back slowly.

Yue Xiaoqiao's steps didn't stop. He almost didn't want to jump on it and wanted to hold the awning man.

Ash bucket awning people side body avoid, don't let month small Qiao touch him cent.

After several times, Yue Xiaoqiao, who nearly fell down, seemed to have been splashed with cold water for a while. His face was gloomy and ugly. He clenched his hands tightly and showed his hatred.

After confirming that Yue Xiaoqiao would not come near, the grey cloak man raised his hand and slowly took off the wooden mask on his face. A beautiful and pale face appeared in the moonlight. A pair of eyes were very similar to those of Yue Xiaoqiao and Yue Xiaoling, and more like those carved in the same mold than those of xiaotuanzi. But xiaotuanzi's eyes are as clear as the water in the sun, clean and free of impurities. His eyes are as clear as the water in the moonlight.

"You shouldn't do these things," the man said with a faint sigh

Yue Xiaoqiao's hatred is hard to calm down. He is unwilling to stop sneering and asks: "shouldn't it? Tell me, what should I not do? Shouldn't we lie? Or should we not poison? Shouldn't you use the letters in your hand to threaten the devil? " Pause, more and more smile, then followed by words, a word a word gnash teeth spit out, "or should not try to take your own son?"

That day, she, who had been looking for him for several years, finally saw him in a small town nearest to the imperial mausoleum.

At that moment of ecstasy, for her, it was really as if she had got the whole world.

But the ecstasy came and went quickly. She clearly saw that he was still holding a small baby in his hand, as if he was carrying a rare treasure and rushed into the hospital. She just appeared in front of him. She had seen him, but he didn't find her at all.

She hurried to the hospital, afraid that he would disappear again.

After seeing the baby as like as two peas, she almost knew that he was his own son.

She asked him crazily on the spot. But no matter how she asked, he would not say who was the woman who gave birth to the child with him.

The baby was obviously sick, flushed, crying and sick, but there was no sound.

The doctor was there, obviously helpless about the baby's condition.

He begged the doctor again and again, and then he got up and left with the baby in his arms. As he walked, he coaxed the baby with heartache and constantly called the baby "Xier". He hoped that all the pain would be transferred to him, and he would bear it for the child. He didn't want the child to suffer a little bit.

She hated, immediately pulled off the Hosta and stabbed the baby in his arms, hoping to kill the baby directly.

He did not hesitate to use his own arm block, and hurt her, with the baby left in a hurry.

She ran after her and lost it in the end.

She was not reconciled, so she went back to the hospital to ask, and learned from the doctor that the baby, who was only a few months old, had been given dumb medicine and was ill again. But the doctor knew nothing about the identity of the person holding the baby.

From then on, she took the medical center as the center and dug three feet to find people. Except for the nearby Imperial Mausoleum, she could not go in and look for people. She almost searched dozens of miles around, but could not find them.

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