Report to the president, Mr. Ben Miao does not warm the bed

Coming out of the hospital, Mo Ziqi hugged Xin Miaomiao and sat in the back seat of the car. The little soft doll was nestled in his arms. The dim streetlights outside the window shone in and shone on her little face, making her more and more serious. She looks delicate and cute.

From the moment Mo Ziqi was reborn, the thing he wanted to do the most was to kill her. Later, he felt that killing her was too cheap, so he wanted to wait until he was a little older before slowly torturing her... But who would have thought of that, let alone kill her? After losing her, and now she is crying and howling, he feels his heartache empathizes with him.

This kind of feeling is also strange to say, it came like this unconsciously, and when he realized it, he had already cherished her so much.

He looked down at her pink and tender little face, and consciously stroked it with his hand, feeling the wonderful touch.

"You, I really owe you." Mo Ziqi said this with helplessness and deep affection.

Xin Miaomiao slept with her eyes closed and knew nothing.

Mo Ziqi also had a lot of questions in his mind, that Tang Qiaoqiao and Nie Huaijin were not simple people, he couldn't find out their identities, but they seemed to know a lot of things that he didn't.

Especially the past life memory that Tang Qiaoqiao mentioned today, it seems that it is not the past life that he knows, after all, those memories have been remembered a few days ago.

Could it be that he and her are not only entangled in the past two lives?And what the man said was missing a soul, so what happened?

Mo Ziqi couldn't figure it out.

He also felt a little restless in his heart. Originally, everything was in his hands, and he thought everything was within his control, but what happened?Before, there was a person who had the audacity to threaten his people, and then there were Tang Qiaoqiao and Nie Huaijin, two people whom he didn't know the details of, and he was a little irritable.

It was an emotion he had never had since his rebirth.

But no matter how taboo he is towards Tang Qiaoqiao and Nie Huaijin, he still knows that he has to deal with them for the sake of holding this soft little pup in his arms!

"Qi Qi..." The sleeping boy didn't know what he had dreamed of, so he uttered a babble, pawing around, as if trying to grab something.

Mo Ziqi reached out to hold her little hand, squeezed it lightly, and naturally coaxed softly in her ear: "Hey, Qiqi is here, don't be afraid."

The little boy became quiet again, and slept very soundly.

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Yang Rong returned to the ward, lying on the accompanying bed next to her, thinking about everything that happened today, her brows were also furrowed.

It wasn't until some slight noises came from her side that she pulled her attention back.

Xin Xiaotian woke up.

Xin Xiaotian had already made preparations before the operation, but when he really woke up and faced the darkness, he was still severely hit.

He originally wanted to hold himself up when he woke up, but when he looked up, he saw the darkness all over the world, and he fell back heavily.

His eyes were still covered with white gauze, he stretched out his hand to touch them, then smiled decadently, his hands fell back on the bed, and he just lay there with his head up in a daze, neither uttering a word nor moving.

He remained in this state for at least ten minutes, until the gauze on his eyes became wet.

Yang Rong just looked at him like this for ten minutes without saying a word, as if she was invisible.

She didn't get off the bed until she saw Xin Xiaotian raised her head and wept silently.