Pregnancy with three babies: President husband, sweet spoils!

Long Qianmo saw that he had good courage and insight at a young age. He dared to refute at this time. He was not frightened to cry like other children.

He felt more and more that the boy was not simple. If ordinary children left their parents, they would have cried.

But he was so calm and challenged him.

He squinted and smiled, "I can tell you how I want to use you?"

Liang Zixing frowned. The villain must learn to fight with his uncle in the future. If only he had learned before, he could knock down the annoying man at this time

Long Qianmo held his hands in front of his chest, "it is possible to drain all your blood and apply it to her whole body. It is also possible to buckle down all your skin and plant it on her. Anyway, she won't hurt and her skin won't fester if she has yours."

The results will be out tomorrow. Where does this boy have the ability to heal himself.

Liang Zixing looked at his body and thought of bleeding. He twisted his eyebrows and thought that all his skin had been taken away. His body was uncomfortable and vomited.

Long Qianmo finished and turned to leave. Liang Zixing followed and prompted when he stood at the door.

"The face recognition is incorrect and the door cannot be opened."

He's worried. If daddy doesn't come again, he'll die miserably. He doesn't want that? It'll hurt. He's afraid of pain.

Liang Zixing turned his head and looked at the camera in the room. In this empty room, he was monitored again. He really didn't know how to save himself?

He sat down slowly against the door, his head buried in his hands, long Qianmo looked at it on the screen, and he said in a low voice.

"That's right. Cry well. Don't be too strong for children. I like to see you cry."

Liang Zixing is not crying. He knows it's useless to cry. He's just thinking about what to do?

He suddenly raised his head and turned his eyes to the hospital bed. Aunt Xiaoying is very nice. She doesn't seem to like the bad man. If she were to help him, she would certainly help.

So he got up from the ground and went to the hospital bed.

"Aunt Xiaoying, are you awake?"

Xiaoying actually woke up long ago. She woke up when long Qianmo was there. She just didn't want to talk to him. Hearing what he said, she thought he was terrible.

Xiaoxing is a child. What's that to him? She couldn't help thinking of what had happened to her when she was a child.

She slowly opened her eyes and looked at the monitor. She knew he had been watching them. She could hear them, so she just looked at Liang Zixing faintly.

Liang Zixing also knew this, and he came to her ear.

"Aunt Xiaoying, do you really want my blood and skin?"

At this time, long Qianmo, who was sitting in the monitoring room, frowned. What was the boy talking to her? Didn't you tell him not to disturb her sleep?

Xiaoying shook her head, but she kept silent.

Liang Zixing whispered again, "I don't want to die, I want to go home."

This sentence shocked Xiaoying, which was the most she said when she was a child. At this time, it seemed to arouse her sympathy. Her eyes flickered slightly, with a trace of sadness.

She nodded her head and whispered.

"I'll help you."

Then she closed her eyes again, and there was a glimmer of hope at the bottom of Liang Zixing's heart. If daddy and they don't come again, he can only rely on Xiaoying to inherit his aunt.

Liang Zixing was sleepy and didn't know what time it was. He climbed into the small bed next to him and wanted to sleep for a while, but he was afraid that he would sleep too hard, so he just lay down and didn't dare to close his eyes.