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

He knew, and he also understood, what it meant for him to open this door this time.

He thought he was crazy!He even gave up his life for such a little brat!

When the gate was opened, the lights of the whole villa were also turned on.

Outside the door, Yang Rong and Xin Xiaotian got up in despair, and they all walked to the door of their own villa. When they heard the sound of the door frame behind them, they looked over in disbelief.

Mo Ziqi walked over with a dark complexion, his whole body was covered with air-conditioning that should not be entered by strangers, without saying a word, he directly hugged the small body from Yang Rong's arms, and walked towards his home.

Yang Rong and Xin Xiaotian's eyes lit up, crying and laughing as they followed behind.

Mo Ziqi returned home, went upstairs all the way, entered his room, put Xin Miaomiao on the bed, squatted down, got up and took a knife from the table, and slashed his wrist, the bright red blood gushing out Out, he put his hand on Xin Miaomiao's mouth.

Xin Miaomiao, unconscious, raised her head, opened her mouth, and sucked the blood almost greedily.

And her ugly face also became rosy and shiny at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if the flowers and plants that were originally short of water withered and revived immediately after encountering water.

"Okay." Withdrawing his hand, Mo Ziqi said, his lips turned white, and his eyes were darkened due to too much blood loss, he squinted his eyes and tried to hold on so that he didn't let himself stagger and fall down.

Yang Rong looked at him gratefully, especially when she saw that there was a wound next to his wrist, and she knew where it came from without asking.

She was sorry, sorry, she knew that she was too selfish... She didn't know how to describe her feeling.

"I'm sorry." She looked at Mo Ziqi with tears in her eyes. She also detested herself like this, but her Miao Miao...

"Hold her back, she will be fine tomorrow, this method is only temporarily useful, she may do this again at any time, it is meaningless for me to save her like this!" Mo Ziqi said coldly.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Yang Rong's choked up voice was out of tune.

She despises her own selfishness, she knows what Mo Ziqi said later, she begged to come here this time, there will be no next time.

"She still has at least half a year. Every time she has an attack, she will be in great pain, but she won't die..." Mo Ziqi looked at the desperate Yang family, and his voice was not warm: "It will only get worse every time, until In the end, her life was exhausted, and my blood could only prolong her life and relieve her pain, but it was useless to save her..."

"Then why did Miaomiao behave like this?" Xin Xiaotian asked, "Did someone put a curse on her?"

"The curse has been lifted. She has three souls and seven souls. She is missing one soul. It is a miracle that her incomplete life and body can survive to this day."

Lost soul?

The Yang family was so shocked that they couldn't speak, they all looked at Mo Ziqi in disbelief.

Mo Ziqi didn't want to explain any more, and looked at Yang Rong: "Take her back to rest."

"Okay, auntie...thank you this time." Yang Rong said, knelt down in front of Mo Ziqi again, kowtowed three times, and then went back with Xin Xiaotian and others with tears in her eyes.

When she knelt and kowtowed, Mo Ziqi didn't refuse like before, but looked at her indifferently.

On the way back, the atmosphere was so quiet that it seemed to be stagnant.