Sweetheart,Come Back!

An Yin in front of people, did not show fear, but he watched her grow up, from her habitual small movements, you can know what she thought in her heart.

"Well." In front of Qin Jian, an Yin did not hide her true feelings.

The last operation, there are life-threatening, not to mention stripping the soul.

Stripping away the soul is like stepping into the gate of hell with one foot.

No one knows whether the front foot retreats or the back foot steps in.

They have found Lingbao, but the cup in Qin Jian's body has not been removed; Qin Yue is not three years old, and she still wants to see him grow up; her mother has not been cured and needs to be taken care of

She has too much to do, she is not willing to die

Anyin is worried, and Qin Jian is not worried, or it should be said that he is more worried than anyin.

If there is any other way, he will never let an Yin go this way.

The arm around anyin's waist tightened and kissed her, "we'll wait and see if there's any other way."

Lianyin couldn't find it, and she couldn't do the soul stripping.

"Well." Anyin leaned on Qin Jian's shoulder, smelling the smell of a man with the smell of male shower gel after he had taken a bath, she resisted tiredness and refused to go to sleep.

Qin Jian looked at an Yin at the moment of light green black, holding her up, to the big bed.

Anyin put her arm around his neck, "I'm not sleepy."

"I can't open my eyelids." Qin Jian put her on the bed, pulled the quilt, covered her, "we have plenty of time, don't do it with life and death like."

Separation from feng'er is an issue that anyin has been thinking about. However, when it comes to the surface, anyin feels a crisis. She is afraid that the soul stripping will fail. She and Qin Jian are different from each other. When we are with him, we can't help but want to stay a little longer.

"I showed it clearly?" An Yin is embarrassed.

"A little bit." Qin Jian lay on her side and gently combed her just washed and dried hair with her fingers. It was smooth and fragrant, "can't feng'er wake up?"

"There are signs of awakening." Anyin thinks that feng'er is a little different from the situation before. In the past, her soul was weak and she fell into a deep sleep. Now it looks like a dream. Those dreams are the past she has experienced. She has a faint feeling. When feng'er smoothes her memory, she will wake up.

But whether she would open her eyes was another matter.

Because, she is still in her mind.

"Do you think feng'er can wake up before judging the man?" If the other party doesn't want anything, even after hypnosis, he can't know too much, but if feng'er can wake up and make use of feng'er's ability, he can see more things.

Anyin shook her head. "I don't know."

What Qin Jian wants to know most now is the whereabouts of Mu Shichang and Lianyin. Finding Mu Shichang can pacify the hatred of the werewolves, and finding Lianyin can make up for anyin's soul.

But he doesn't want to suppress the pressure on anyin and stop asking more questions.

Anyin leaned over and put her hand around Qin Jian's back. She hugged his waist, put her face on his chest, listened to his heartbeat and felt his temperature. Everything made her feel beautiful and unreal. "Gu Luan and feng'er have a son..."

Qin Jian has been looking down at an Yin, listening to this, eyelids slightly lifted, no answer.

"The child died because of feng'er's suicide." An Yin dare not look up at Qin Jian's face.

PS: good night!