The next day, before Su Muying went downstairs, she heard a voice in the living room breaking the previous calm.

It's Xiaoli.

After all, there is an extra child.

Su Muying was actually a little happy.

"Xiao Li, do you want to go to the hospital to see your mother?"

Su Muying walked over, looked at Xiaoli, and asked with a smile.

"Okay!"

Leaving her heart, her big eyes curled up with a smile.

Su Muying also laughed, took Xiaoli's hand and took him to the hospital.

When Xiao Li saw his mother, he was so excited that he threw himself on her body.

Leng Yichen stopped him in time.

Leng Yichen carried his son and threatened with a smile: "Don't mess with your mommy, be good, go back."

Because An Xiaojing is in a special period now.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have fostered him with Su Muying.

Xiaoli looked at his mother aggrievedly.

An Xiaojing felt helpless, stretched out her hand towards Xiaoli, and smiled softly.

"Xiao Li, come here, ignore your daddy."

As if he had received an order, Xiao Li struggled a few times to escape from Leng Yichen's hands, and ran over, lying on the bedside, with his cheek against his mother's belly.

Leng Yichen looked at the mother and son, a little helpless.

"Xiaojing!"

An Xiaojing decided to ignore him, and reached out to stroke her son's soft hair, with a gentle smile on her lips.

"Xiao Li, are you used to staying with Aunt Mu Ying?"

Xiao Li stretched out his soft and waxy hands to touch his mother's stomach, then lay down on her mother's stomach, put his ears on her mother's stomach, and got up after a while.

"younger sister!"

The child ignored her words.

An Xiaojing was helpless, and then raised her eyebrows again: "Does Xiaoli like my sister?"

"Mommy has a younger sister in her stomach! Not a younger brother!" Xiao Li raised his fist and answered solemnly.

Su Muying laughed out loud as he watched from the side.

The kid has prophesied about his belly many times.

She finally believed it herself.

"Sure?" An Xiaojing asked with a smile.

"Of course!" Xiaoli nodded heavily.

"You kid, do you think you're really a child prodigy?" Leng Yichen looked at his son jokingly.

An Xiaojing signaled him not to talk to the child like that, and raised her arm to hit him.

"Okay, Xiaoli said that if she is a younger sister, she is a younger sister!"

An Xiaojing leaned over and gently twisted the tip of Xiaoli's nose, her voice was gentle and soft.

Xiao Li suddenly said that he was going to the bathroom, Leng Yichen picked him up and led him out.

Su Muying took this opportunity to chat with An Xiaojing.

Sitting by An Xiaojing's bed, she suddenly remembered something.

"Xiaojing, do you know? That child!"

She paused.

An Xiaojing touched her stomach, raised her eyebrows, and expressed her doubts.

Su Mu refers to the black mandala incident that day.

Xiao Li is not afraid of poison.

The poison of the black mandala is so powerful that it didn't do anything to this child.

It can only be explained that this child belongs to the same kind of person as himself.

Perhaps, his ability is also above his own.

They are the rarest kind of people in this world.

Not afraid of any poison, even itself is a medicine primer, able to detoxify.

This is actually not a good thing.

Back then, my parents were sacrificed to hide my special talent.

Once the child's characteristics are discovered by others.

The consequences could be disastrous.

"Xiao Li is not afraid of poison."

Su Muying told An Xiaojing what happened before.

An Xiaojing listened to the whole story quietly, a little stunned, raised her hand to cover her forehead, and asked in disbelief, "You mean that Xiaoli is immune to all poisons?"

Su Muying nodded seriously.

"Yes, that's it."

An Xiaojing was speechless.

What a child she had!

That child, no matter when he was, showed his differences in subtle ways.

What kind of abilities does that child have.

"So, you have to verify this matter later, and try not to let others know that he is hungry, after all, he is still a child. Once this characteristic is discovered by someone with a heart, the safety of the child will become the most troublesome issue. "

She doesn't want history to repeat itself.

My parents died in an accident protecting my own identity.

"Well, I know, I will tell Leng Yichen."

An Xiaojing nodded.

After talking about Xiaoli, the two began to chat about An Xiaojing's childbirth.

"Tell me, is this really a girl in your belly?" Su Muying asked her in a deep voice while touching her chin.

An Xiaojing just finished listening to the bizarre story and felt that anything was possible.

Nodding simply: "It's very possible."

Su Muying smiled lightly.

"Is it about to give birth?"

"Well, the due date is next week. Leng Yichen surrounds me every day, walking around!"

"Xiaojing..."

A voice with a little resentment sounded.

An Xiaojing turned her head, and she saw Leng Yichen hugging Xiaoli, staring at herself with an aggrieved expression.

Xiao Li smiled happily in Leng Yichen's arms.

Leng Yichen reached out and patted Xiaoli's buttocks.

It looks like a lot of force, but it doesn't have much force in practice.

Su Muying looked at the three of them and could only sigh, it was really warm!

the other side.

An Xianyang accepted Ling Feiyu's appointment, came to the agreed place, and saw Ling Feiyu as soon as he entered.

The crooked curly hair hangs down, the small oval face, a pair of big sunglasses almost cover the whole face, only revealing the pointed chin and a pair of soft lips like peach petals, spit out hot lipstick, so red that it is enchanting .

Except for the sunglasses, the whole person's dress is not low-key.

Ling Feiyu raised his hand and waved at him lazily.

An Xianyang walked over, sat down, and ordered a cup of coffee.

Staring at the sunglasses on Ling Feiyu's face, he frowned slightly.

"It's rare, aren't you afraid of being photographed? Do you have to come out?"

Ling Feiyu laughed, put his chin on his hand, raised his hand, clasped the edge of the sunglasses with his slender arms, and moved the sunglasses down a little.

A pair of extremely beautiful eyes were revealed, jet-black and jet-black, as if filled with starlight, and with a slight smile, the sky was filled with bright stars.

"Isn't this wearing sunglasses, who would recognize me!"

Ling Feiyu raised the corners of his lips, and took off his sunglasses while speaking just now.

Looking at An Xianyang, he discharged intentionally or unintentionally.

"Let's talk about the business, I believe you want to hear the business."

Ling Feiyu lifted up the sunglasses again, covering most of her cheeks, her lips were red and coquettish.

An Xianyang looked at the pair of big sunglasses, had nothing to say, and frowned.

"The case of your parents back then may have been found out."

Ling Feiyu raised his eyebrows slightly, and slowly raised the corners of his lips, showing a playful smile: "Oh, we found out? But I already know who the murderer is."

An Xianyang was startled, and stared at her with wide eyes in shock.

Who does she know?

So why call the police?

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