Lin Huan was about to give birth.

This sentence went through his head again and again, and Song Cheng's whole body was numb.

A strange feeling of strangeness and fear welled up in my heart.

Fade Chen grabbed his hand and was about to take him away, Song Cheng instinctively felt that something was wrong: "Hey, brother, wait..."

He turned his head to look at Zheng Yanxu who was lying alone on the bed, with an indescribable expression on his face.

Fade Chen pulled him hard, lowered his voice and said hastily:

"There's nothing to be reluctant about! You've relied too much on the surname Zheng, Cheng'er, I really need your help!"

"Cheng'er, if you trust me once, I will never harm you!"

"But I..." Can't help!

Anyway, I have to tell Hu Rong and Ming Xi'ao, but Fade Chen didn't give him this chance.

Before Song Cheng could say anything, he was forcibly dragged away by Chen Feishen. They walked west along the dark path, which was the road leading to the Fushen Temple.

The surroundings were so quiet that there was only the sound of the two people's shoes stepping on the gravel, and Song Cheng's nervous heart clenched into a ball.

Many things quickly flashed through my mind like a revolving lantern, and those messy fragments became more and more complicated when they were intertwined and pieced together.

He pressed close to Fade Chen and felt inexplicably cold all over, and asked casually: "Brother, are we going to the temple? Lin Huan came to see you?"

"No, I found him first." Fade Chen frowned tightly, and urged: "Hurry up, there's no time."

After he finished speaking, he quickened his pace, and Song Cheng could only keep up with difficulty.

A 10-minute journey was abruptly completed in 3 minutes. When they arrived in front of the Fushen Temple, Song Cheng panicked for no reason.

A dim orange-yellow light emanated faintly from the temple, and a large black shadow reflected on the wall vaguely looked like a person.

Song Cheng took a look at the shape, which was not a mess, and he was relieved anyway. Chen Fei sank his front foot into his back heel.

The temple was still empty and deserted as before, but the only stone statue standing tall became more and more lifelike, looking down at everything with slightly lowered eyes at the moment.

And on the stone table under the stone statue where the tributes were placed, a man who was too skinny but had a big belly was sitting half leaning halfway. Because of the severe pain, Lin Huanjiao's whole face was pinched together.

He bit his left hand to stop the whimpering, but there was still a short gasp resounding in the silent space, Fade Chen was so heartbroken that he couldn't get any more and hurried forward.

Even though Song Cheng had seen Lin Huan's photo before, he still couldn't help being stunned by his excellent appearance when he saw the real person again.

Because Lin Huan was so thin that his beautiful bones couldn't support his sunken cheeks, so that the eyes that glowed with water became more vivid, and the pointed chin was dripping with tears and sweat. fall.

"Bao'er, how are you? I've already found Song Cheng. Tell me what to do!"

Lin Huan once said that only Song Cheng could save his life, and it was without hurting his younger brother.

He trusted Lin Huan so much that he didn't think about it too much, and his lover was in so much pain that he couldn't speak.

Fade Chen was sweating profusely, Lin Huan's hand holding him was pale and weak, and he let go the next second when he heard the young man's name.

Lin Huan stretched out his hand to Song Cheng, and those originally beautiful and gentle eyes protruded slightly at this moment, showing a bit of ferocity and horror.

Fade Chen didn't understand what he meant, and turned to look at his cousin.

At this moment, Song Cheng seemed to be firmly pressed in place by a gaze that he couldn't catch, and his heart was numb from the shock.

"Gou Feizi...what are you going to do..." His voice was dry and astringent, and he called out the man's nickname in a hurry.

It turned out that Lin Huan ordered Fade Chen to call him here, why?

Why did you quietly bring Zheng Yanxu here when Zheng Yanxu was not around? It was obvious that he trusted the man so unsuspectingly.

Lin Huan's eyes were undergoing strange changes, and all the eyes in the protruding round eyes were opened.

They stared at the stiff face of the young man, hungering unscrupulously, and screaming the longing in their hearts.

Song Chengxin felt cold in an instant, and he still didn't understand that he was the elixir that could cure everything, and everything was good.

It's just that he never expected that men's dystocia would also be included in this intractable disease.

Song Cheng was anxious and angry, with a hint of helpless self-mockery, even though he said so, the tense emotions could only be relieved a little bit.

The result was this moment of trance, a force locked it heavily, and Song Cheng felt his soul was ripped out in an instant.

Surrounded by absurd nothingness and twisted and intertwined magic, in this silent and dark space, only a pair of eyes with complex structures stared at him.

Song Cheng couldn't control his gaze, he stared at those eyes like countless multi-faceted mirrors, he was in a state of being unable to think, and could only watch helplessly as his empty expression was reflected in them.

In the next second, a sudden change happened, tens of thousands of pictures appeared in front of him at the same time, and Song Cheng saw countless himself in Lin Huan's eyes.

The laughter in childhood, the dullness in adolescence, countless selves in different periods are doing different things.

It was as if his whole life had been artificially peeked at, how many eyes were watching in the dark, and how many people gathered information to the compound eyes.

Song Cheng's heart was firmly pinched by an invisible big hand, and emotions of horror surged up.

Until he found a vague or even distorted figure in countless eyes, Song Cheng's heart twitched inexplicably.

It was him, and his intuition told him that it was Zheng Yanxu.

He and that shadow worshiped and walked through the long, dark corridor. Before he could yell hastily, Song Cheng, who was wearing a bright red wedding dress, was pushed into the black hole-like room like a butterfly falling into a cliff.

Song Cheng's eyes widened silently, even without looking at him, he knew everything that happened after that.

The first consummation between him and the man was accompanied by indelible tears and deep bewilderment. After half a hundred years of torture, all the shouting and crying finally came to silence.

Song Cheng felt ashamed like never before, this level of picture is tantamount to exposing his every move in front of others.

He didn't want to look at it anymore but couldn't close his eyes, so he moved forward slowly like a revolving lantern, and passed away in the blink of an eye like a fast-forward.

Song Cheng saw the man's smoke-like figure following closely regardless of day or night, and the roads he walked were all roads that men stepped on.

Wherever he went, he was shrouded in shadows, but the arrival of the man drove them all away.

Song Cheng saw that the young man in the picture was shy and restrained, and gave the vague shadow a mean hug.

And what the man returned to him was an extremely gentle kiss, with the cool breath of the night breeze.

Song Cheng tried his best to open his eyes in a trance, trying to see the man's appearance clearly, but the man's face was as if covered by fog.

Immediately afterwards, the picture changed suddenly, on the messy bed in the dark night, the man cut open his back and put in a hand close to the heart, the familiar pain surged up.

Song Cheng's eyes widened. When did this happen? !

He didn't have time to think about it, and the picture stopped awkwardly when he was standing in front of the weighing scale, and the man circled behind him, kissing his snow-white neck delicately.

Song Cheng remembered that he had started to gain weight since then, his food intake had increased dramatically, not to mention his emotions were also walking a tightrope at high altitude, he was so stretched that he couldn't stretch anymore.

What went wrong?

It was another quiet night, he saw himself lying on the bed and fell into a deep sleep, but the man suddenly sat up as if responding to someone's call, he put his hand on Song Cheng's still flat belly.

Someone was talking but Song Cheng couldn't hear clearly, his voice was very soft and cute with joyful shyness.

What the hell are you talking about.

Song Cheng watched the man make a "hush" movement, although he couldn't see Zheng Yanxu's expression, but when he said this sentence, he could imagine how gentle it must be.

"Hide it, Zai Zai, don't let Dad find out."

Song Cheng felt that he was in a trance, what's the matter?

What the hell did that bastard Zheng Yanxu stuff in his stomach?

His brain has stopped functioning, and he is even questioning whether what the compound eyes showed him is the so-called truth.

The past, the present, the future, which stage did he see?

The pictures are still going on, but compared to the clear ones before, they are severely broken, and some of them are just blurred pictures that flashed by.

Song Cheng saw that the morning light changed and all things staggered and all living beings worshiped. On the supreme throne, the man holding the scepter was wearing a white crown, but his face was still blurred.

In the next second, the screen returned to the Lin Family Village, with countless eyes peeping from invisible corners to clearly feel their every move.

In the darkness, a gaze greedily landed on Song Cheng's lower abdomen.

Only then did he realize that it turned out that this guy was not only thinking about him but also the little boy in his belly.

The darkness submerged like a tide, and sharp voices rang in his ears.

I ate you.

Song Cheng's whole body was shaken, something like a mouthpart pierced into his heart sharply, and the moment the severe pain was about to hit, he heard two panicked cries overlapping each other.

"do not want!"

"no!"

One of them belonged to his unscrupulous cousin Chen Feishen, while the other cowardly and weak one seemed to belong to... Lin Huan.

Lin Huan no longer knew when he was replaced by compound eyes.

Fade Chen looked at the young man in front of him stiffly in place, his peach blossom eyes turned hollow as if his soul had been sucked out.

His heart sank and he was about to go forward to check, when suddenly the person standing beside him jumped out in an unexpected posture, and the black shadow fell on the stone wall, forming a hair-raising giant.

The moment Fade Chen was shocked, his body reacted faster, and he pushed Lin Huan away the moment Lin Huan rushed over.

But it was just a dangerous push over his back and a heavy blow, Fade Chen fell to the wall like a heavy puppet, and a greasy smell came out of his teeth.

After Song Cheng came back to his senses, he directly faced a terrifying and inhuman face. The high protruding eyeballs and the thin mouthparts looked like a combination of a fly and a mosquito.

It was really ugly!

He was so ugly that he cried, and there were still tears in his eyes that were not fake at all. After all, it was because of the pain that his eyes darkened and he lost his breath.

Why isn't Zheng Yanxu here yet?

It was so dark, Song Cheng was struggling in the predicament, and the chaotic space gave him too much panic.

But the eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't open them even after a lot of effort, and he was thinking about his family to the point of trance.

So in a blur, he heard two people with strange tones and awkward language talking.

It is a field that Song Cheng has never heard of or knows, but for some reason he can understand the meaning of it.

It's just that the sound is intermittent, skipping a lot of important information.

Song Cheng heard a very young voice, as if calling the other party's father, and he was completely stunned when the other party responded.

That was Zheng Yanxu's voice, his slightly cold but composed voice was easy to recognize.

They were chatting skillfully, ignoring the clearly sober young man.

After a long time of fucking, the person I married was actually a second marriage? !There is also a child who is not young just by listening to the sound?

Song Cheng was so angry that he desperately wanted to open his eyes, but even with all his strength, he only opened a gap between his nipples, and it was still blurry.

Strange, strange, there is a mountain hanging on the eyelids, so heavy!

The more he couldn't open Song Cheng's eyes, the more anxious he became, the more tears poured out of his eyes, and the originally unclear picture became more blurred.

Fuck!He was about to curse in anger.

At this moment, a shy and embarrassing voice sounded in my mind.

Dad, we can't eavesdrop on what adults are saying.

Song Cheng suffocated, I knocked.

He really wanted to just pass out and let it go, it's all indescribable!

Where do you stand, dead boy? Are you excited to have such a big brother for no reason?

Hey, what kind of stupid baby is he pregnant with?

Song Cheng disliked that he didn't have time to educate his own cubs, and he didn't even have time to marvel at the extra children. The little guy seemed to feel it, and he hummed aggrievedly and then fell silent.

He tried his best to widen his eyes again and finally opened a bright slit, and what appeared in his sight was Zheng Yanxu's tall and straight back, majestic like an ancient god.

On the opposite side of the man stood a young man who looked to be only eighteen or nineteen years old. The young man was wearing a straight black suit, but he was holding a golden scepter that did not match his temperament. .

The nonchalant conversation between the two seemed to be chatting about some parental complaints. The young man was asking the man if he could go to his place to play occasionally, and said that he was bored and lonely staying there.

With a pitiful tone, Song Cheng's heart grew colder the more he listened.

The man is not only a playboy in second marriage, but also a scumbag who abandoned his wife and children.

Zheng Yanxu had no heart to soften his face and his tone was a bit serious. He was criticizing the youth for not being optimistic about the door of the place, otherwise how would this thing get out.

The appearance is extremely harsh.

The young man didn't dare to talk back, but Song Cheng somehow sympathized with that child... What do you sympathize with!

The dog man's son is as big as him!

This fact made Song Chengqi furious, and as a result, one of them shouted without paying attention, and the two people who were talking were stunned for a moment.

Although the cry was very low, as if it was moaning, it still caught their attention.

Song Cheng couldn't pretend to be drowsy anymore, he was about to get up and look over there when he was stunned.

The young man who was talking to Zheng Yanxu had a furry dog's head, and was looking at him stupidly.

what happened.

Song Cheng blinked his eyes in disbelief, did he have hallucinations?

Unexpectedly, after he blinked, the dog's head disappeared, and it was a normal human face, which looked very handsome.

Zheng Yanxu blocked his direct gaze, walked towards him quickly and said softly, "Are you awake?"

Song Cheng was very annoyed to see him now, so he hurriedly pushed the person aside, and when he looked again, the person had disappeared, and he didn't even have time to drag away the body with double eyes.

The man pinched his chin and turned his dazed little face around, and said helplessly, "You're back to your senses, baby."

"Snapped."

Song Seung patted his hand off, baby?Nothing.

Go back and get a divorce!

Zheng Yanxu was a little surprised when he saw the young man's reaction, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in a calm voice, "What did you hear just now?"

Song Cheng glared at him, "What do you think?"

The thick-skinned man leaned over to hug him, Song Cheng struggled a few times and let him go.

Zheng Yanxu's big palm was pressed against his soft belly, "Zai Zai is not good, and I let you eavesdrop."

Not to mention this, it's good to mention that the young man exploded in an instant, he kicked the man on the spot, so hard that his voice was trembling with anger.

"Zheng Yanxu, you bastard, you can kill me even if you're a man, you're really not human!"

The more Song Cheng said, the more wronged he felt, tears began to well up in his eyes, and the man wiped them away helplessly.

"I'm not human. Didn't you know it when you married me?"

Listen, what you are saying is not human.

"But you didn't say that if you marry you, you will have children! And you're still married twice, so can't you get that stuff out of your stomach, please." Song Cheng was very flustered.

Zheng Yanxu stared at him without saying a word, and there was only one signal in his light-colored eyes, which was that he was very unhappy or even very dissatisfied.

But after all, men can understand the fear of young people, Song Cheng is still too young, he can't stand the toss and save face.

Things like giving birth to a child have broken his understanding of the normal world, not to mention Lin Huan's situation has put him under greater psychological pressure.

He didn't want to be unable to go anywhere with his tall belly, and looked at his more feminine self in the mirror, moaning all day long.

Zheng Yanxu slowly lowered his frowning, he pulled Song Cheng to peck the young man's pale lips.

"I'm not, I will only marry you alone in my life."

"The child is still young and won't embarrass you. If you say such a thing as his father, aren't you afraid that he will secretly be sad when he hears it?" Zheng Yanxu taught him again with a straight face.

Song Cheng was at a loss for words for a while, but he felt a little guilty when he thought about it, and subconsciously touched his stomach, but only touched the man's hand.

"But...but I'm a man!" Song Cheng blushed, "Men can't have children, and you have sons, why do you want to have children?"

"We are responsible for our children!"

Zheng Yanxu had a strange expression when he heard what he said, "Son?"

Song Cheng nodded, "The one who was standing there talking to you just now, I heard him call your father."

He wanted to see how the man explained, but Zheng Yanxu smiled faintly after hearing this.

"He is not my son, my only heir is conceived in his father's womb."

After speaking, he squeezed the soft flesh on the young man's stomach in an unclear manner.

Song Cheng was stunned, and just about to say something, suddenly a mournful cry sounded.

Fade Chen woke up and staggered and knelt in front of Lin Huan's body, his already scruffy face became even more haggard.

He didn't care about Lin Huan's already unrecognizable appearance, but tremblingly hugged his lover into his arms.

"Don't leave me, Lin Huan, don't fucking leave me..."

Fade Chen shouted heart-piercingly, and when he looked up again, his face was full of tears.

Song Cheng's heart was clenched in one place in an instant, he struggled to stand up, but couldn't say a word.

Fu Yan died under that person's scepter, and Lin Huan, who was resurrected by him, naturally couldn't survive.

Fade Chen's deep eyes fell on Lin Huan's still swollen belly, his eyes were hot as if there was really a child there.

Song Cheng couldn't help but want to wake him up, but Chen Feishen spoke before him.

"Cheng'er, can you...can you go out first?"

Song Cheng was stunned, "What?"

Fade Chen raised his eyes and his eyes were bloodshot. He looked at Zheng Yanxu who had no expression and said, "I have something to talk to my brother-in-law, why don't you go out first."

Song Cheng nodded blankly, and he let go of the hands clasped with the man.

After walking two steps, he turned back, as if worried, and said, "I'll wait for you outside."

"Old Zheng?" Song Cheng called out to the man.

Only then did Zheng Yanxu give a response, "Well, let's go."

Song Cheng stepped out with confidence, and there were only two silent people left in the deserted temple.

Fade Chen walked up to the man with heavy steps and knelt down, but the man still didn't respond.

"Zheng...can you save me and Lin Huan's child for Cheng'er's sake?" Fade Chen said bitterly.

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