Chapter 1049
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The pain in the brain subsided slowly with the relief of psychic power. The phantom tilted his face and slowly opened his eyes, and the white fog was slowly dispersing.
Those noisy voices in my ears gradually faded away, but only one voice became obvious.
It was a baby's cry, which seemed to linger in her ears. After a while, the cry slowly weakened. Suddenly, the baby's cry became high and sad, and then weakened again. It seemed that there was only the gasp of the throat
A sound turned into a black hook and pulled the magic face back to the day that had become a nightmare.
She seems to have returned to that day again. The feeling of fear and unimpeded despair is unable to protect the baby. She can only bear the pain and let Ye Lingbao take him away, hoping to get a glimmer of vitality.
It seems to see that the baby was hit by a pile of rubble, his face turned blue, his little face was stained with blood, a pair of innocent eyes, lost their look, and looked straight at the sky
There was a wail in my ear: mother ~ mother, the baby is so painful! Mother, help me! help me!
Huan Qingyan's face was full of tears. She just felt that the sound of wailing was like a sharp knife, cutting the flesh in her heart one by one, and the pain was deep into her heart and bone.
Mom, why didn't you save the baby? The baby is so cold! The baby is lying alone under the stone. It hurts and cold. Mom, will you hold the baby and accompany the baby?
She has eaten Fox's eyes and has a certain resistance to illusion.
But the voice lingered around the magic tilt Yan, like weeping blood, with a sad and strong strange attraction, which made the magic tilt Yan's eyes confused again.
A voice in the bottom of my heart is tempting her. Go accompany the baby. The baby is so cold and painful! Go and hug him. Just hug him.
Huan Qinyan saw that in the thick fog ahead, a small body staggering slowly climbed over, wrapped in the clothes he had worn for her that day, stained with blood and dust.
A small face was black and blue, his eyes were dazed, his limbs seemed to be broken by stones, bent at an unnatural angle, and there was a long black and red blood trail behind him.
Seeing the magic face, he repeated dully: "Mom, the baby is cold! Mom, hug me, hug me..."
Huan Qinyan was attracted by the small body and was bewitched by the sound, moving forward step by step.
Baby!
It's a baby!
Her wrist began to heat and turn red, as if she wanted to remind her, but the aura shield around Huan Qinyan slowly dissipated, the white fog wound up, and the hot wrist slowly quieted down
Huan Qinyan finally came to the little body, squatted down, put the baby in his arms and shed tears.
The baby's small face in his arms showed a strange smile, slowly opened his mouth, two rows of sharp teeth glittered with cold light, and bit down at the phantom's neck
***
Jimoya was feeding her baby milk Poria cocos cream when she received the news of the marriage between Baili family and Shangqiu family.
The baby has changed a lot now, but after more than a month, the amount of food is much larger, and the body has been recuperated, almost like a day.
The little arm is fleshy, like a tender fresh lotus root. His face is also round, with light powder. His skin is white and tender, and can be broken by blowing. He has a pair of big eyes, black and bright like stars. In the blink of his eyes, all the stars in the sky are reflected in his eyes.
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The pain in the brain subsided slowly with the relief of psychic power. The phantom tilted his face and slowly opened his eyes, and the white fog was slowly dispersing.
Those noisy voices in my ears gradually faded away, but only one voice became obvious.
It was a baby's cry, which seemed to linger in her ears. After a while, the cry slowly weakened. Suddenly, the baby's cry became high and sad, and then weakened again. It seemed that there was only the gasp of the throat
A sound turned into a black hook and pulled the magic face back to the day that had become a nightmare.
She seems to have returned to that day again. The feeling of fear and unimpeded despair is unable to protect the baby. She can only bear the pain and let Ye Lingbao take him away, hoping to get a glimmer of vitality.
It seems to see that the baby was hit by a pile of rubble, his face turned blue, his little face was stained with blood, a pair of innocent eyes, lost their look, and looked straight at the sky
There was a wail in my ear: mother ~ mother, the baby is so painful! Mother, help me! help me!
Huan Qingyan's face was full of tears. She just felt that the sound of wailing was like a sharp knife, cutting the flesh in her heart one by one, and the pain was deep into her heart and bone.
Mom, why didn't you save the baby? The baby is so cold! The baby is lying alone under the stone. It hurts and cold. Mom, will you hold the baby and accompany the baby?
She has eaten Fox's eyes and has a certain resistance to illusion.
But the voice lingered around the magic tilt Yan, like weeping blood, with a sad and strong strange attraction, which made the magic tilt Yan's eyes confused again.
A voice in the bottom of my heart is tempting her. Go accompany the baby. The baby is so cold and painful! Go and hug him. Just hug him.
Huan Qinyan saw that in the thick fog ahead, a small body staggering slowly climbed over, wrapped in the clothes he had worn for her that day, stained with blood and dust.
A small face was black and blue, his eyes were dazed, his limbs seemed to be broken by stones, bent at an unnatural angle, and there was a long black and red blood trail behind him.
Seeing the magic face, he repeated dully: "Mom, the baby is cold! Mom, hug me, hug me..."
Huan Qinyan was attracted by the small body and was bewitched by the sound, moving forward step by step.
Baby!
It's a baby!
Her wrist began to heat and turn red, as if she wanted to remind her, but the aura shield around Huan Qinyan slowly dissipated, the white fog wound up, and the hot wrist slowly quieted down
Huan Qinyan finally came to the little body, squatted down, put the baby in his arms and shed tears.
The baby's small face in his arms showed a strange smile, slowly opened his mouth, two rows of sharp teeth glittered with cold light, and bit down at the phantom's neck
***
Jimoya was feeding her baby milk Poria cocos cream when she received the news of the marriage between Baili family and Shangqiu family.
The baby has changed a lot now, but after more than a month, the amount of food is much larger, and the body has been recuperated, almost like a day.
The little arm is fleshy, like a tender fresh lotus root. His face is also round, with light powder. His skin is white and tender, and can be broken by blowing. He has a pair of big eyes, black and bright like stars. In the blink of his eyes, all the stars in the sky are reflected in his eyes.
This novel has been translated by www.novelhall. com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
The pain in the brain subsided slowly with the relief of psychic power. The phantom tilted his face and slowly opened his eyes, and the white fog was slowly dispersing.Those noisy voices in my ears gradually faded away, but only one voice became obvious.It was a baby's cry, which seemed to linger in her ears. After a while, the cry slowly weakened. Suddenly, the baby's cry became high and sad, and then weakened again. It seemed that there was only the gasp of the throatA sound turned into a black hook and pulled the magic face back to the day that had become a nightmare.She seems to have returned to that day again. The feeling of fear and unimpeded despair is unable to protect the baby. She can only bear the pain and let Ye Lingbao take him away, hoping to get a glimmer of vitality.It seems to see that the baby was hit by a pile of rubble, his face turned blue, his little face was stained with blood, a pair of innocent eyes, lost their look, and looked straight at the skyThere was a wail in my ear: mother ~ mother, the baby is so painful! Mother, help me! help me!Huan Qingyan's face was full of tears. She just felt that the sound of wailing was like a sharp knife, cutting the flesh in her heart one by one, and the pain was deep into her heart and bone.Mom, why didn't you save the baby? The baby is so cold! The baby is lying alone under the stone. It hurts and cold. Mom, will you hold the baby and accompany the baby?She has eaten Fox's eyes and has a certain resistance to illusion.But the voice lingered around the magic tilt Yan, like weeping blood, with a sad and strong strange attraction, which made the magic tilt Yan's eyes confused again.A voice in the bottom of my heart is tempting her. Go accompany the baby. The baby is so cold and painful! Go and hug him. Just hug him.Huan Qinyan saw that in the thick fog ahead, a small body staggering slowly climbed over, wrapped in the clothes he had worn for her that day, stained with blood and dust.A small face was black and blue, his eyes were dazed, his limbs seemed to be broken by stones, bent at an unnatural angle, and there was a long black and red blood trail behind him.Seeing the magic face, he repeated dully: "Mom, the baby is cold! Mom, hug me, hug me..."Huan Qinyan was attracted by the small body and was bewitched by the sound, moving forward step by step.Baby!It's a baby!Her wrist began to heat and turn red, as if she wanted to remind her, but the aura shield around Huan Qinyan slowly dissipated, the white fog wound up, and the hot wrist slowly quieted downHuan Qinyan finally came to the little body, squatted down, put the baby in his arms and shed tears.The baby's small face in his arms showed a strange smile, slowly opened his mouth, two rows of sharp teeth glittered with cold light, and bit down at the phantom's neck***Jimoya was feeding her baby milk Poria cocos cream when she received the news of the marriage between Baili family and Shangqiu family.The baby has changed a lot now, but after more than a month, the amount of food is much larger, and the body has been recuperated, almost like a day.The little arm is fleshy, like a tender fresh lotus root. His face is also round, with light powder. His skin is white and tender, and can be broken by blowing. He has a pair of big eyes, black and bright like stars. In the blink of his eyes, all the stars in the sky are reflected in his eyes.This novel has been translated by www.novelhall. com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
