Her Heartless Evil Man

"Yun'er, wait. It's late at night. Xiao Jiu goes to bed and calls. Xiao Jiu will come in a minute."

Smile at me. This time I know I smile very brightly. From Qingyang's words, I know that Xiao Jiu lives near here. Then it has been explained that Xiao Jiu is in our hands, not in the hands of his master and Wanyan Feihu Jun.

"Yun'er, close your eyes and have a rest. When you come, I'll call you again."

I nodded and closed my eyes. I was so tired. I counted silently. Time passed unbearably. Every minute and every second was cut and boiled. I want to ask Qing Yang if he has finished. Yan Fei has told him that Xiao Jiu is my baby, but I have no strength to speak again. This wake-up has exhausted all my energy.

There was darkness in front of me, but I could feel the flickering candle light. I recalled every picture I had seen of Xiao Jiu, from outside Yixin palace to Tianxin palace, to Yuelai Inn, and finally on the school field. His small body conquered the hearts of too many people. Xiao Jiu, you must be my baby.

I heard the sound of the door opening. The wind came. There was a smell of flower fragrance. The thick fragrance made people want to get drunk. The sound of footsteps came to me step by step. I quickly opened my eyes. I saw Xiao Jiu, the lovely child.

"Xiao Jiu..." I called softly, and I was glad to see him in my eyes.

When Xiao Jiu came, he stood in front of my bed, "aunt, you've been sleeping for three days and nights."

The little hand said and caressed my face. It caressed my skin soft and greasy. I actually moved. I grabbed his hand and stuck it tightly on my face. "Xiao Jiu, call your mother. You must be my child."

"But elder martial brother..." the little guy lowered his head and said nothing.

My hand is sliding down. I want to take a look at his arm. As long as I see the tooth mark, no matter what his senior brother says, I can know for sure whether Xiao Jiu is my baby

My hands were a little soft, but I was anxious to do anything. At the moment, my fingers had touched the skin on Xiao Jiu's arm, a thin coat, a casual lift, and then I saw everything.

Everyone in this room didn't know that my baby's arm had been badly bitten by me. On the snow mountain, when I found that the dumb girl wanted to take him away, I subconsciously left that mark on him.

Half of my arm was exposed, and then I really saw the tooth mark that must have been very deep, but now it's shallow.

"Xiao Jiu..." I trembled and looked at his arm and then at his little face. I knew that he was my baby.

"Aunt, what's the matter with you?"

"Xiao Jiu..." I thought about what I would say when I saw my child countless times, but at the moment when I was sure, I couldn't say anything. I pulled his hand and wanted him to lean against me, but I could only hold his arm after the bed.

Again, he stretched out his fingers and gently touched his eyebrows. His eyes overflowed with tears, falling down my cheeks bit by bit. Xiao Jiu stroked the corners of my eyes, "aunt, what's the matter with you?"

"Xiao Jiu, I'm your mother." I finally blurted out, but I don't know if Xiao Jiu can accept this fact.

Sure enough, the child opened his eyes and looked at me incredulously. "Aunt, you said you were my mother, didn't you?" the baby confirmed to me.

I nodded, "yes. The tooth mark on Xiao Jiu's arm was bitten by her mother in those years. Now, does it still hurt?" although I know it was five years ago, I still can't help asking him if it hurts?

Xiao Jiu shook his head and seriously replied, "it doesn't hurt."

I smiled. Xiao Jiu is really cute. Touch his head, "Xiao Jiu, tell your mother if you grew up on the snow mountain?"

"Yes, the plum blossom is delicious, and the eggs boiled in hot spring water are also delicious."

"But why did you tell your aunt last time that you grew up in the kingdom of Jin?" I remember clearly that Xiao Jiu said so at that time.

Xiao Jiu scratched his head. "That's what elder martial brother said. You're not a good man. You'll ask me where I lived from childhood. Then you asked. I grew up in the kingdom of Jin according to elder martial brother's words."

These words remind me of the fight on the school field. Which one wins or loses Qingyang and wanyanfei, and whose hand is the jade now?

Thinking of these, I looked at Qingyang, "Qingyang, how can wanyanfei and his master let you hold Xiaojiu back?" this is the biggest question in my heart.

"Yun'er, Xiao Jiu is your child. I've looked at him for a long time, so I asked them to promise Xiao Jiu to come back with us." Qingyang said lightly, but I don't believe it. I don't believe Wan Yanfei would let Xiao Jiu go so happily. If he had such a kind heart, he would have told me Xiao Jiu was my child. He made me cut for so long, He just wants to torture me.

I really want to ask turdan why fox king hates him so much. What happened between him and Gula that made fox king remember and hate him, but I didn't ask because of Xiao Jiu's presence.

At this time, turdan was silently standing in front of the bed one meter away and looking at Xiao Jiu. He didn't come over and didn't want to hold Xiao Jiu. He just stood there happily looking at the child. He was happy. Xiao Jiu was his child. This was the child I had to work hard to get.

"E Niang, tell me, who is my father?" Xiao Jiu took my hand and begged.

"This..." I looked at turdan, but at this moment I didn't know if he would recognize the child. The child was the only child I had when I was drunk with him. Would he doubt it? I'm not sure. When I look at him, there are too many helplessness and exploration in my eyes. If he doesn't recognize it, I won't recognize it. I have nothing to do with him anymore. Just let the child lose his father's love, which is more or less my sin.

Small nine along my line of sight, he saw turdan, "e Niang, is it him?"

The child is a child in the end. How can he know the storm in my heart at the moment.

I silently looked at the two men in front of me, one big and one small, but I didn't know what to say.

"Xiao Jiu..." turdan suddenly rushed forward and held Xiao Jiu in his arms. "Xiao Jiu, father Khan is here."

Vaguely, I saw the tears in his eyes. He recognized it. He finally recognized Xiao Jiu. The explanatory words I thought of in my heart are no longer important at this moment.

Trust, this is the best gift he gave me at the moment.

His trust made me cancel all my grievances.

It turned out that I was so soft hearted. Looking at the father and son holding together, I finally smiled happily.

Tears have dried up. This is the happiest moment of my life.

Turdan slowly sat in front of my bed with Xiao Jiu in his arms. At this time, I found that Qingyang had inadvertently retreated out. At the moment, only turdan was left in the room, Xiao Jiu and me.

The warmth of a home has kept me waiting for five years. I spent more than 1000 days and nights in my thoughts, but God still pity me. It still reunited our family.

"Yunqi'er, thank you." turdan's voice trembled. "Yunqi'er, you gave me the best love in my life, that is family affection. I finally have a son again."

He stood up again and held Xiao Jiu high. "Come, let father Khan see how handsome our Xiao Jiu is. He conquered all the adults."

Yes, he is good at Kung Fu, chess and Xiao. He knows a lot. His lightness skill is even better than me.

"Xiao Jiu, who taught you your Kung Fu?" his master is the leader of the Fenghuo sect, but he grew up on the snow mountain. I don't know or understand who taught him his skills.

"It's senior brother," Xiao Jiu said with a smile.

"Elder martial brother, is that the one who defeated your uncle Timur?" means wanyanfei? I really don't believe that he will teach Xiao Jiu so much Kung Fu.

"Yes, it's my senior brother who teaches me Kung Fu every day. It's tiring, but if I don't learn, he'll spank me." the little guy said without shame.

"Xiao Jiu, did your elder martial brother tell you about his mother?"

"No, elder martial brother just said that when I grow up, my father and my mother will come to pick me up and leave."

"Shifu really said that?" I don't believe it. Wanyanfei obviously doesn't want to let go.

"Yes, elder martial brother said that as long as I learned Kung Fu well, he would take me down the mountain and give me to e Niang in person."

With my hands on the bed, I wanted to sit up. Turdan was busy putting Xiao Jiu on the bed, then helped me up and took a soft pillow for me to lean against. My heart hurt a little. I endured it. I didn't want Xiao Jiu and turdan to see my pain.

But he was still seen by turdan, "yunqi'er, does it hurt?"

It turned out that he knew it all. Qingyang told him that my chest pain is not two days a day. It's Qingyang's credit to be alive today.

I shook my head. At the moment, I don't have any resentment anymore. It's enough for me to see my baby in my lifetime.

"Yun Qi'er, if it hurts, don't bear it." there is some fog in turdan's eyes.

"Hehe, it won't get in the way." I insist. I don't want my children to see my weakness.

"It's all me..." turdan suddenly beat the wooden post at the head of the bed, and the sound made my chest more painful.

He didn't realize it until he made a sound. He grabbed my hand and said sincerely: "Yun Qi'er, I'm sorry..."

I'm sorry. I know how difficult it will be to say it from his mouth. He is the sweat of baruchi, but he finally lowered his head and told me he was wrong.