The slag attack is no longer scum [Quick travel]

Mammy doesn't understand, General Meng is now his wife's son-in-law, and now he is a second-rank official, and even that brother has become a genius doctor, why does the lady still call him a little beast? Did the love between mother and child bring back the young master?

Mammy thought so, and also mentioned it.

"No need, he left two years ago and has already severed his relationship with Mrs. Ben. How can he have nothing to do with my Marquis Mansion." Almost as soon as the nanny gave her advice, Mother Meng denied it aloud, her tone Decisive, with coldness.

"Give me the decision, and you go down."

The white and chubby little doll was held in the arms of Meng's mother in a delicate little dress. Meng's mother looked at the little face similar to that of her aunt's when she was a child, her lips were tightly pressed, and her eyes were stunned for a moment.

Regardless of the little baby's struggle, she hugged him tightly in her arms, Meng's mother said in a daze, "Jue'er, mother will never let you leave."

She was muttering, seemingly in a daze: "You are mother's most precious son, and your father's favorite son, Jueer, you have to be obedient, and your father will come to see you later..."

Outside the door, Mammy could faintly hear Mother Meng's voice inside, even if she didn't have to listen carefully, she knew what it was.

Ever since the young master left, the madam has been in a daze, especially after she conspired to give birth to her current second son, it became even more serious. Sometimes no matter it was day or night, windy or rainy, she would hold the child in the yard Waiting at the door, several times the child fell ill because of catching a cold.

But as for Lord Hou, after being tricked again, he didn't even take a step here even when his wife gave birth.

Ugh.

Meng Xiangbei ignored the affairs of the Marquis Zhongyuan's mansion. In fact, even though he became a general now, neither Marquis Zhongyuan nor Meng's mother sent anyone to the door, but his half-brother Meng Xiangyuan did. Door.

Meng Xiangbei didn't like or dislike this younger brother, and this younger brother wasn't bad either, at most he liked to be clever.

After learning from him that Meng's mother had given birth to a second son, Meng Xiangbei didn't care too much. He only hoped that this younger brother would not become the second original owner and be used as a tool to curry favor with Marquis Zhongyuan.

Meng Xiangbei and Qiao Qingjun brought An Ge'er and Liu Yuyi to the capital, and the family is stable, and they will all settle in the capital in the future.

Meng Xiangbei is now a celebrity in front of the emperor, and also a god of war in the eyes of the common people. He is quite popular, and basically all the princes who want to win the heir apparent want to win him over and offer beauties.

No, when Meng Xiangbei's family of three came back from the outside, they saw the servants of the Fourth Prince waiting with his two older brothers. There was no doubt that they were there to win over the beauties he sent.

Those two brothers, one is as gorgeous as a peach blossom, and the other is as delicate as a snow lotus, they are really beauties.

Meng Xiangbei frowned, tinged with irritability.

This is the first time.

Before Meng Xiangbei had time to say anything, he saw Qiao Qingjun next to him snorted heavily, puffed his cheeks, gave him a hard look, left him and Brother An and ran away.

Come on, get mad.

An Ge'er who was left behind looked at his father who ran away, then at the two people who were given to his father by others, looked up at his father, and asked, "Father, don't you want Daddy and An Geer anymore?" ?"

Ang Ge'er is now three years old, smart, eccentric, and sometimes speaks more fluently than Qiao Qingjun.

At this time, he asked Meng Xiangbei suspiciously. In fact, if Meng Xiangbei really answered "yes", the little guy would probably blow his hair.

Meng Xiangbei sees through but does not expose.

He touched his little head: "You and your father will always be the most important people of father, father doesn't want other people."

"really?"

"Well, Father assures you."

After confirming that his father was not lying, An Geer breathed a sigh of relief, and patted his small chest with his small hands.

Seeing his cute little appearance, Meng Xiangbei almost laughed out loud.

After letting the two beauties go back and forth, Meng Xiangbei quickly caught up with Qiao Qingjun.

As soon as he entered the bedroom, he saw the boy sitting on the bed wiping his tears.

As soon as he noticed Meng Xiangbei coming in, he immediately turned around and pretended not to see it.

Meng Xiangbei sighed slightly, walked over, and saw that Qiao Qingjuan's face was still covered with tears, his eyes were flushed with crystal tears, he pouted his small mouth, desperately trying not to let the tears fall.

This stubborn little appearance pretending to be strong, pitiful, makes people feel pity and laugh at the same time.

Of course, Meng Xiangbei didn't dare to laugh at this meeting. He could guarantee that if he laughed at this meeting, he would not have a good life in the next few days.

"Why are you crying?" Meng Xiangbei distressedly took out a handkerchief to wipe his tears.

Qiao Qingjuan let him wipe it, and rubbed the corners of his clothes with both hands. He didn't speak, but he felt even more aggrieved, and the tears he was holding back fell down.

The more Meng Xiangbei wiped away the tears, the more she cried.

Meng Xiangbei hugged the young man into his arms and softly comforted him: "Are you worrying about those two people?"

The boy in his arms froze slightly, still didn't speak, but was obviously a little nervous.

Meng Xiangbei rubbed his head: "You, why bother to cry because of those irrelevant people."

Lifting the boy's chin with his fingertips so that he raised his head to look at him, Meng Xiangbei said seriously: "Ah Qing, do you still remember my previous promise? As long as you, Qiao Qingjun, are enough for my wife, Qiao Qingjun, the others People, I don't need them, and I won't want them. I won't break my promise in this life."

Qiao Qingjuan bit her lip and looked at him, her eyes were still misty, and she asked for confirmation with a crying voice: "Really?"

Meng Xiangbei: "Naturally it is true. I will spend my whole life to prove it, Ah Qing, do you believe me?"

Qiao Qingjuan was originally pure and easy to coax, so he nodded in a hurry: "I believe."

Seeing that he was finally calm and did not shed tears, Meng Xiangbei heaved a sigh of relief, looked at his rosy lips, and leaned over to kiss his lips with a thought.

It was probably because he hadn't touched Qiao Qingjuan for a long time, this kiss made Meng Xiangbei a little bit uncontrollable, and he dragged the boy to the bed.

"Mister, what are you doing?" Qiao Qingjuan's cheeks were flushed, full of shyness, where there was no anger and grievance just now.

"sleep."

It's not that Qiao Qingjuan doesn't understand anything, seeing Meng Xiangbei's eyes that almost swallowed him up, he doesn't understand what the man's actions mean, and he feels even more ashamed.

"No, no, it's still daytime."

"What's the matter during the day, close the door, get into the bed, and it will be dark."

Qiao Qingjuan's eyes widened. He never thought that Meng Xiangbei could talk nonsense like this, and before he could refute him, he was dragged onto the bed by the man just when he was in a daze.

"Ah Qing, give me another child, and give Brother An a brother and sister."

Qiao Qingjuan still wanted to struggle, but Meng Xiangbei's words completely made him unable to resist.

Under the quilt, the two of them were neck-to-neck like mandarin ducks, and their deep-seated love entangled them.

After that day, Meng Xiangbei made it clear that he would only have Qiao Qingjuan as a wife in his life, and would not have other women or brothers.

After that, no one with no wink sent any troublesome people over.

The war was over, and Meng Xiangbei had no other important things to do for the time being. He had a lot of free time every day. Whenever he had free time, he would drag Qiao Qingjuan to the bedroom. Once the door was closed and the bed was burrowed, the great cause of man-making began.

An Geer was holding a book. He had some questions and wanted to ask his father. Just now, he saw his father anxiously dragging his shy father into the bedroom. He closed the door and locked it. A few times, he still doesn't know what's going on.

He supported his forehead with one hand, and a helpless expression appeared on his immature face.

After muttering "Do not see evil, do not listen to evil", he turned and left.

I hope my brothers and sisters will come quickly.

Probably because the family of three was looking forward to it too eagerly. One month later, Qiao Qingjuan was really pregnant. Nine months later, she gave birth to a lovely daughter.

When her daughter was five years old, Qiao Qingjun gave birth to another son.

While taking care of the children and accompanying Meng Xiangbei, Qiao Qingjun opened a medicine hall in the capital with Liu Yuyi. Because of its extraordinary medical skills, it was well-known throughout the Sui Dynasty, and even people from other countries came here admiringly.

Qiao Qingjun accepted a group of apprentices after inspecting his character, and carefully taught them Chinese medicine and Western medicine surgery.

Each of his apprentices later became famous doctors.

Qiao Qingjun pioneered the surgical treatment of western medicine, and many surgical treatment methods he proposed have saved countless people who were on the verge of death.

The emperor gave him a plaque of "Miaoshou rejuvenation".

After the third prince came to power, he gave the plaque "Hua Tuo is reborn" and promulgated the policy of "brothers are equal". From then on, brothers will no longer be inferior and enjoy the same treatment as ordinary people.

It was recorded in the annals of history until Qiao Qingjun's death.

And Qiao Qingjun and Meng Xiangbei had three children.

An Ge'er married a commoner, gave birth to two children, inherited Qiao Qingjun's medical skills, and lived happily ever after.

Daughter, Meng Qiying married Qian Jiaojiao's son.

The youngest son of the two, Meng Qifei, likes to learn martial arts. After Meng Xiangbei retreated, he became a general and led the Great Sui Dynasty.

When Meng Xiangbei and Qiao Qingjuan were dying, the family of five went to the south of the Yangtze River and came to the tomb of Qiao's father and mother.

At this time, the two of them were already gray-haired old men in their seventies.

Meng Xiangbei was afraid that this man would hurt his leg, so he didn't let him kneel down, so they both sat in front of the tomb.

Qiao Qingjuan's handsome appearance when he was young has already been wrinkled by the years. With a faint smile on his lips, he leaned against the tomb, as if he was chatting with his parents every day.

"Father, mother, my child has lived a very good life in this life. I have a husband-in-law and three children."

Meng Xiangbei slowly took his hand.

Qiao Qingjun continued: "Ah Qing is very happy to be your child. I hope that in the next life, Ah Qing can also be your child."

At this time, Qiao Qingjuan turned to look at the three kneeling children again, and he waved for the middle-aged An Geer to come over.

Two wrinkled hands held Angle's hand.

Qiao Qingjuan stared at Ang Ge'er for a long time, and then his gaze fell softly on Meng Xiangbei: "Master, do you know when Ah Qing is the happiest in this life?"

Probably because the time limit was approaching, Qiao Qingjuan's voice became weaker and weaker, but he still insisted on speaking out. After a while, he finally said the last sentence: "On that rainy night, you opened the door and brought me and An When my brother went to see a doctor..."

After saying that, Qiao Qingjuan closed her eyes.

"Daddy..." the children let out a painful sob.

Meng Xiangbei slowly hugged Qiao Qingjun, who had closed her eyes and lost her breath...

Zhongyuanhou Mansion.

Mother Meng is crazy.

When she couldn't bear Zhongyuanhou's indifference, she went crazy and picked up a knife to kill Ning Zhi, but in the end, Zhongyuanhou blocked the knife.

Marquis Zhongyuan died, and before he died, he handed over the mansion of Marquis Zhongyuan to his concubine Meng Xiangyuan, and imprisoned Meng Mu, who had gone mad, and would never come out.

Not long after Zhongyuan Hou died, Ning Zhi also died of depression.

Zhong Yuanhou grew up in calculations since he was a child, because of calculations, his mother and younger brother died early, and he hated the feeling of being calculated.

He didn't like Meng's mother who schemed against him even more. He didn't love her, but he knew he owed her, so he gave her his son.

He loves Ning Zhi, he loves Ning Zhi's clarity and purity, but Ning Zhi is too rational, he never believed his love for him in his whole life.

But that's okay.

He died for Ning Zhi, he has no regrets.

After Meng's mother was imprisoned, the second son was raised by Meng Xiangyuan, and Meng Xiangyuan didn't treat him harshly, but the child who was raised and abandoned by Meng's mother ended up living a muddled life.

Qian Jiaojiao/Murong Yin Extra Story

After the class teacher returned to the court, Murong Yin, who had figured it out, went to find Qian Jiaojiao as soon as he settled down.

At this time, he was changing clothes, and asked the boy what happened around Qian Jiaojiao when he was not in the capital for the past two years.

The boy hesitated to speak.

Murong Yin's heart skipped a beat, he didn't even care about putting on his clothes, and hurriedly asked: "What happened, tell me quickly."

The little servant hesitated for a while, then said: "For the past two years, the General's Mansion has been looking after Miss Qian's husband and son-in-law."

Murong Yin's heart suddenly tightened: "Then, is she already engaged?" When he said this, his tone was trembling.

"No, no." The servant quickly shook his head, "In the past two years, the people who proposed to Miss Qian almost broke through the threshold of the general's mansion, but Miss Qian didn't even look down on her. It's just that this year's new champion has proposed several times, and has been Persevere."

Murong Yin hadn't heaved a sigh of relief yet, so he brought it up knowingly.

It turned out that the champion of the new department met bad guys when he went out once, and a group of weak champions who looked like little boys almost lost their lives, but in the end they were rescued by Qian Jiaojiao who passed by.

Because of this rescue, Zhuangyuan Lang fell in love with Qian Jiaojiao at first sight, so he came to propose marriage, even if he was rejected, he still persevered.

"Jiaojiao won't be with that number one scholar." Murong Yin said sourly, and went to the General's Mansion immediately after leaving the house.

When she heard the news of Murong Yin's request to see her, Qian Jiaojiao was reading the love poem written by the number one scholar, looking at the sentence "a couple in a lifetime" on it, with a thoughtful expression on her pretty face.

This Zhuangyuan Lang, who sent a love letter every three days, really persevered, even if she didn't respond, this man would not give up.

Murong Yin's arrival did not surprise Qian Jiaojiao.

"Let him in." He gave the so-called love letter to the maid and asked her to put it away.

Seeing the young man walking quickly from a distance, Qian Jiaojiao was in a complicated mood. There should be an end between her and Murong Yin.

The boy and the servant girl stood a little further away, leaving room for the two to get along.

As soon as Qian Jiaojiao raised her head, she bumped into Murong Yin's fiery and deep eyes, as if they were breathtaking.

Qian Jiaojiao's heart skipped a beat.

"Jiaojiao." Murong Yin stared greedily at Qian Jiaojiao for a long time, restraining the urge to hug her, and it took a long time before he recovered his voice.

"I don't know what the third prince is doing today?"

"Jiaojiao, I understand." Murong Yin suddenly said excitedly.

Qian Jiaojiao looked at him suspiciously.

After all, Murong Yin couldn't restrain himself, and stepped forward to hold Qian Jiaojiao's hand: "Jiaojiao, I understand, it's not that you don't like me, you actually have a crush on me, right?

You just rejected me because of my status as the prince and because you don't want to share your husband with other women, right?So, in the past, every time I didn't refute the three wives and four concubines, your attitude was so cold. "

Qian Jiaojiao stared at him blankly, but forgot to take out her hand for a while, and asked instead: "What does the third prince want to say?"

Murong Yin's eyes were fiery, full of piety and seriousness inside: "Jiaojiao, if I can give you what you want, are you willing to be with me? I mean, if I don't want a side concubine or a concubine , Outer room, as long as you are a concubine, are you willing to be with me?"

Qian Jiaojiao's heart stirred up waves at this moment, almost for a moment, she opened her mouth and wanted to answer, but just as the words came to her lips, reason pulled her back from her thoughts.

After a long silence, when Murong Yin was almost desperate, Qian Jiaojiao said: "Murongyin, let me tell you clearly, what I, Qian Jiaojiao, wants is that my husband will only have me as a wife for the rest of his life. The heart must be completely mine alone.

If, if you can do it, I would like to give you a chance. "

"Really?" Murong Yin's dim eyes suddenly lit up, and he hugged Qian Jiaojiao uncontrollably, as happy as a child who got candy.

"Jiaojiao, I'm so happy, really happy, don't worry, I will do it."

Qian Jiaojiao didn't struggle either.

She has a good impression of Murong Yin. In the past two years, she has been picking and choosing and not getting married. Firstly, she really didn't meet the right one. Secondly...she still thinks of two years ago, when this man left, he said If you don't want to, he said, when he returns from the expedition and makes great achievements, he will come to ask her to marry him.

After getting a definite answer from Qian Jiaojiao, Murong Yin immediately went into the palace to meet Concubine Lan Gui.

Two years ago, Concubine Lan Gui originally planned to show Murong Yin the concubine and side concubine, but Murong Yin took the initiative to invite Ying to go to the front line before making a decision, which made Concubine Lan Gui half dead.

At this moment, after her son finally came back safely, Concubine Lan's mind became active again.

As soon as Murong Yin entered the palace, she immediately mentioned her favorite young lady to him with great interest.

But suddenly seeing Murong Yin kneeling on the ground, she was startled.

"Yin'er, what are you doing?"

"Mother and concubine, I don't want to marry other women. I like Qian Jiaojiao from General Qian Zheng's family. I want to marry her as my concubine."

Concubine Lan Gui thought it was a big deal, but she didn't expect it to be for this.

It's just that Qian Jiaojiao...is not in her consideration at all.

Qian Jiaojiao looks good, but I heard that she has a spoiled temper. Although she is the only daughter of General Qian, she is only a concubine. Moreover, Qian Zheng has already stepped down from the previous court, and the General's Mansion has long since fallen.

Concubine Lan Gui wants to marry a daughter-in-law who has both ability and political integrity and a powerful natal family for her imperial son.

She wanted to refuse, but seeing her son looking forward to it, she knew that Qian Jiaojiao was in his heart.

No one knows better than her how stubborn her son is.

"You can also want Qian Jiaojiao, but at most it's a side concubine."

"No, my minister wants to marry Jiaojiao as the prince's concubine. She will be the only one in this life, and no side concubine or concubine will be accepted."

"I don't agree." Almost as soon as he finished speaking, Concubine Lan denied it aloud, she was so angry that she even forgot what she said.

"Impressive prince, Tian Huanggui, how can you only marry a woman, or a woman whose natal family's power can't give you any support in the previous court, Yin'er, do you remember your ideal?"

Murong Yin didn't waver at all, and straightened his back: "I remember, but this has nothing to do with me marrying Jiaojiao. What I want, I will use my own ability to fight for."

"You, you..." Seeing that Murong Yin was obsessed with obsession, Concubine Lan Gui almost fainted from anger.

"No matter what, I won't agree with you to marry Qian Jiaojiao alone."

"My son only wants Qian Jiaojiao in this life."

After finishing speaking, Murong Yin turned and left.

"Unfilial son."

With a bang, the teacup was smashed to the ground by Concubine Lan Gui.

She supported the faintly painful forehead, and it took a long time before she slowly let go, her eyes narrowed, as if she was planning something.

In any case, she would not let her only son go on so absurdly.

"Miss, the Third Prince invites you to go to the Phoenix Tower for a briefing. I need you urgently." A servant girl hurriedly reported to the General's Mansion.

Qian Jiaojiao didn't suspect him, so she changed her clothes and went to the Phoenix Tower.

"Miss Qian, you can't go in." As soon as he arrived at the private room in the Phoenix Tower, he was anxiously stopped before he entered.

She remembered that this person was Murong Yin's personal servant.

"Your third prince invited me over, but now you don't let me in, what's the reason?" Qian Jiaojiao looked cold, especially when she heard some strange voices faintly coming from the private room, her heart gradually sank go down.

"No, our master didn't invite you." The boy scratched his head and denied, but felt that everything he said was wrong.

"You two, hold him back."

After asking the maid to restrain the boy, Qian Jiaojiao kicked the door open.

She stepped up and walked in. In the room, men and women were panting, and the air was musky.

When she walked to the window and saw clearly the man and woman naked overlapping each other, Qian Jiaojiao's hands and feet were cold, and her heart sank completely.

At this time, the man seemed to be aware of her gaze, and subconsciously turned his head to look.

The chaotic and unconscious mind gradually regained consciousness, and when he saw Qian Jiaojiao standing in front of him, his whole body was stiff and cold, and Murong Yin's heart flustered like never before: "Jiaojiao..."

Qian Jiaojiao looked back blankly, turned and left.

"Jiaojiao..."

"Third Prince, Third Prince..."

Two things happened in Beijing.

One is that the third prince, who is already very old, has finally got engaged, and he is the prostitute's daughter of the Minister of the Household Department.

One is that Qian Jiaojiao, a young lady from the General's Mansion who is also not young, finally agrees to propose marriage after being moved by the perseverance of the new top scholar.

"Miss, the third prince asks to see you."

"I don't see you, neither the Third Prince nor anyone related to the Third Prince." Qian Jiaojiao said indifferently, her face was expressionless, as if she was neither sad nor happy.

"Yes."

Murong Yin wandered outside the General's Mansion countless times, but failed to see Qian Jiaojiao.

He never thought that his mother and concubine would plot against him like that, drugged him to have a relationship with the daughter of the Minister of the Household Department, and specially invited Qian Jiaojiao to go.

No one knows what his mood was when he saw Qian Jiaojiao that day. When he saw her expressionless face, turning away without hesitation, his heart seemed to have been ruthlessly ripped out. Like, the soul is also instantly evacuated.

At that moment, his world was collapsing, and there was a voice in his heart telling him that after he touched that woman, no matter if he was passive or active, it was impossible for him and Jiaojiao.

Sure enough, he never saw Qian Jiaojiao again, and not long after, he heard the lady of the General's Mansion agree to the marriage proposal of the new champion.

Murong Yin was flustered and at a loss what to do.

Qian Jiaojiao didn't expect that Murongyin would climb over the wall and come in if he didn't give up.

The second she saw him, Qian Jiaojiao turned around and left without hesitation.

"Jiaojiao, don't go, let's have a good talk, okay, that day was not my intention, I didn't want to touch that woman, it was my concubine mother, it was my concubine mother who drugged me..."

"Third Prince, I don't want to discuss the facts with you. That's your business. If there is nothing else, please leave." Qian Jiaojiao interrupted him lightly.

Looking at her complete alienation and indifference, Murong Yin felt like a knife was cutting her heart.

"Jiaojiao, please don't be so indifferent to me, please, I..." Murong Yin was flustered and frightened. For the first time in his life, his eyes were red.

"Third prince, I once said that what I, Qian Jiaojiao, want is a body and my heart belongs to my husband, so whether you touch that woman actively or passively, it is no longer possible for me and you. I am about to To get married, the third prince also wants to marry a concubine, please don't come again in the future, so as not to be seen gossiping."

"I'm not afraid of other people's gossip."

"But I'm afraid." Qian Jiaojiao said mercilessly, "I don't want my future husband to misunderstand."

After saying that, Qian Jiaojiao broke away the hand that was tightly held by Murong Yin, turned and left.

Murong Yin wanted to keep her again, but Qian Jiaojiao gave him a slap without hesitation, "Third Prince, give up, it's no longer possible for us, let's each be happy in the future, maybe, you don't have to be me."

Qian Jiaojiao left, leaving Murong Yin in place.

Tears fell from the corner of Murong Yin's eyes, and Murong Yin cried sadly, as if he was abandoned by the whole world.

Qian Jiaojiao left step by step, walking firmly.

Aunt Xiao took all this into her eyes, and embraced her daughter who was also crying.

"Jiaojiao, if you like him, you can..."

Before Aunt Xiao could finish her words, she was interrupted by Qian Jiaojiao, "Auntie, there is no possibility for me to be with him."

Impossible now, and impossible in the future.

When she gets married, her body and heart will be given to the husband who gives her body and mind.

Qian Jiaojiao finally married the number one scholar.

After Qian Jiaojiao got married, Murong Yin also took the daughter of the Minister of the Household Department as his side concubine.

After that, Murong Yin ascended the throne.

That Zhuangyuan Lang is a strategist and capable man. It is said that he is well appreciated by the emperor Murong Yin. He rose through the ranks and finally achieved the position of chief assistant. He and his wife Qian Jiaojiao have been loving all their lives. They have no concubines and have two sons. One daughter, the eldest son married the daughter of Meng Xiangbei, the general of the dynasty.

Since Murong Yin came to the throne, he has worked hard and conscientiously to become a generation of Mingjun. However, he has been idle all his life, and there are countless concubines in the palace. He also gave birth to several princes and daughters, but in the end the prince was adopted by a clan.

And the concubine with the highest status, who was the daughter of the former Minister of the Household Department, has been aloof in the harem all her life, but the emperor has never set foot in her palace.

As for Concubine Lan Gui, when she was dying, she kept muttering: I'm sorry, my son, I'm sorry...

Since the day she calculated, she has never seen his son's smile again. He did become the emperor by virtue of his own ability, but he was indeed like a walking dead.

He was busy with government affairs day and night, and he seemed to be suffering from self-torture. In the end, this generation of Mingjun died earlier than his mother and concubine.

After Qiao Qingjun's death, Meng Xiangbei went back to the underworld, and put away the dreams that belonged to Qiao Qingjun and An Ge'er.

Turning around, he saw a ghostly figure gradually dissipating, and Meng Xiangbei froze in place immediately.

That's Angie.

"Nightmare Beast, thank you for the beautiful dream you wove. Daddy and I both like it. If there is one person whose soul must dissipate, then I will do it. Daddy, he is living too hard. He should go to reincarnation and have a happy next life." .”

The one-year-old boy has a mature face that does not match his age, and even his voice is so childish, it is inexplicably distressing.

Finally, he took the hand of Qiao Qingjuan who was gradually clearing up beside him and said, "Father, Brother An has recovered from his illness and has grown up happily."

"Ange, Ange..." Qiao Qingjuan murmured Ange's name, his eyes were completely clear.

"Brother Angie."

He wanted to hold An Ge'er in his arms, but An Ge'er's weak soul could no longer be touched.

"Brother An is very happy to be Daddy's child. Daddy wants to promise Brother An that he will be happy in the future, okay?"

Qiao Qingjuan was crying, but because he was in the form of a soul, he couldn't shed a single tear, so he nodded in grief.

"Let Ange call it one last time."

"Daddy..."

With the last childish and strong call, that little figure dissipated...

The world is over.

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