After being forced to whitewash the villain [Transmigration Book]

The ghost doctor walked a little further with the child in his arms, until he was sure that the crying could not reach Feng Qiyu's ears, then he breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the heart-piercingly crying child, feeling worried.

He wasn't sure whether Feng Qiyu's words of throwing away were really lost. After all, this was his own son. If he really threw it away, if he remembered it one day and wanted it again, where would he find it for him? ?

Stretching out his hand to poke the little guy's little face, the ghost doctor sighed softly: "Let's go back when your father calms down!"

Hearing the words, the little guy gradually stopped crying, with tears still hanging from the corners of his eyes, and looked at him with an aggrieved face.Seeing the ghost doctor, his heart softened, and he sighed, "Why doesn't the Lord like such a cute baby?"

The ghost doctor waited until the sky was getting brighter before taking the child back. At that time, Feng Qiyu happened to be coming out of the house, and his expressionless face frowned immediately after seeing the child in his arms.Feng Qiyu looked up at the ghost doctor coldly, and said in a bad tone, "Didn't I tell you to take it out and throw it away? Why is it still here?"

The ghost doctor looked at him with shame, very puzzled, "Zun, are you sure you want to throw him away? This is you..."

Feng Qiyu didn't want to listen to what he said, she was very impatient, and immediately interrupted: "Before noon today, I don't want to see him again."

Being able to let Shen Jimo give birth to the child and keep the child alive is his greatest favor to Shangluo. Do you want him to raise the child for him?Dreaming?

With a soft snort, Feng Qiyu glanced at the infant baby again, and said coldly: "Send it back to Xuanlingzong, and tell the suzerain of Xuanlingzong by the way, just say that Shen Jimo has taken it away, if he wants to If you live in peace for a few more days, don't bother me, otherwise..." His eyes turned cold, "I will wipe out his Xuanlingzong."

The ghost doctor was very confused, still unwilling to give up, and tried to dissuade him again: "My lord, won't you regret doing this?"

Sending the child back to Xuanlingzong, isn't this pushing it into the fire pit?

However, Feng Qiyu had no intention of hearing anything about the child, and looked at the ghost doctor coldly, "Don't come back if you talk nonsense."

Stretching out his hand to touch the cold sweat on his forehead, the ghost doctor didn't dare to say any more, and retreated with the child in his arms.

Feng Qiyu waited until the figures of the two were actually in front of him before looking away, and when he returned to the house again, he immediately put away the coldness in his eyes, grabbed Shen Jimo's hand and put it next to his face, and said with Shen Jimo: "Shen Jimo, you do not blame me."

Shen Jimo seems to have had a dream. He dreamed about every bit of him in this world. He was born in a very ordinary family, and he also got very ordinary grades in school. He was an ordinary person until he was 15 years old. He just found a trace of pleasure in ordinary life, and that is writing novels.

Because the novel is a fantasy world, and every ordinary person in the fantasy world can become extraordinary.This is also the deepest desire in his heart. He hopes that in his peaceful life, miracles will appear like novels.

Thus, the system appeared.

At that moment, he thought he was the chosen one, the one who could save the world, until he was tricked into the text by the system and then abandoned, he understood that he was not the chosen one, but the abandoned one.

Slowly opening his eyes, the first thing that caught his eyes was a bright red, which was the color of the gauze on the top of the bed.

Frowning, he reached out and rubbed his painful forehead. He instinctively wanted to get up from the bed, but it caused a burst of pain in his lower body.

The string in his brain was suddenly awakened, he hurriedly stopped getting up and reached out to touch his lower abdomen.

As usual...

He vaguely remembered that before he fell into a coma, he had already given birth to the child!

Looking around in a daze, the goal he entered was a strange yet familiar room.

here is……

He remembered that this was his and Feng Qiyu's new house, but he didn't expect that after five months, he came back here, and the layout here was exactly the same as when he left.

The door was gently pushed open from the outside, and Feng Qiyu came in with a bowl of hot porridge. Seeing Shen Jimo who had woken up, joy flashed across his eyes.

When Shen Jimo saw him, his heart suddenly tightened. He didn't care about his injuries. He struggled to get out of bed and rushed towards him.

Feng Qiyu frowned unobtrusively, stepped forward and pressed him back on the bed, opened her lips to reprimand, but Shen Jimo grabbed his arms, looked at him nervously, and spoke first: "Qi Yu, where is my child? Where is the child?"

Looking for a baby as soon as you wake up?

Feng Qiyu raised her eyebrows in dissatisfaction, and didn't intend to tell him. She helped him to sit up, picked up the porridge on the table again, scooped a spoonful and put it on her lips and blew it. When she was sure it was not hot, Only then did it reach his mouth, "Come on, eat something first."

But the child fell into Feng Qiyu's hands, how could he even think about eating?

Looking at Feng Qiyu imploringly, Shen Jimo grabbed his hand again, "Qi Yu, give me back my child."

His child, he didn't even have time to take a look at the baby...

The porridge in the spoon was scratched and spilled on the bed by Shen Jimo, causing Feng Qiyu to frown immediately. He carefully broke away from Shen Jimo's hand, put the spoon back into the bowl, and looked at Shen Jimo calmly.

Shen Jimo's face was anxious, his eyes were slightly red, "Don't hurt it."

"Why can't I hurt it?" Seeing his appearance, Feng Qiyu was filled with jealousy, and laughed angrily, "Shangluo touched someone who shouldn't, why should I show mercy to him? "

Hearing this, Shen Jimo's heart sank, and he looked at him in disbelief, "You, what did you do to the child?"

"It's nothing, it was sent to where it should go." Seeing his increasingly ugly face, Feng Qiyu couldn't help but sneered, "It shouldn't have come to this world."

The more he listened, the colder Shen Jimo's heart became. He looked at Feng Qiyu in disbelief, and said with trembling lips, "You...killed it?"

His child is obviously just a baby who has just landed, how can he do it?

Feng Qiyu didn't deny it, turned a blind eye to his almost desperate eyes, put a spoonful of porridge on Shen Jimo's lips again, and said in an almost commanding tone: "Eat."

Shen Jimo's heart was cold, and he looked at Feng Qiyu almost in despair, his heart ached beyond measure.Facing the hot porridge he handed over, he stretched out his hand without hesitation, knocked it to the ground, looked at Feng Qiyu extremely coldly, but tears slowly filled his eyes, "Why?"

That... it's just a newborn child...

Feng Qiyu looked coldly at the hot porridge that was swept to the ground, wiped her hands with the handkerchief on the table, and asked, "Shangluo's children, are they so important to you?"

Shen Jimo resisted the pain in his heart, gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, finally couldn't hold back, tears rolled down, "It's very important, more important than...life."

It was his flesh and blood, his heart and soul, how could it be unimportant?

Feng Qiyu felt pain in his heart when he heard the words, but he would not show it on his face, instead he sneered and said very calmly: "Shen Jimo, if this child is mine, he will be the same to you as this child." Is it so important?"

Shen Jimo's heart ached, he clenched his fists tightly, and all he could think about was the little life that had interacted with him in his belly, and said painfully: "If it was your child, Shangluo would never do anything to the child."

Is it in his heart?I will never be able to compare with Shangluo?

Feng Qiyu was so jealous that she stared hard at Shen Jimo, and said sneeringly: "Shen Jimo, you can't... be tempted by Shangluo, right?"

He just asked tentatively, but saw that the other party was stunned, and did not deny it, more like acquiescing.

Feng Qiyu felt a chill in her heart, and a strange thought came to her while she was in pain. He looked at Shen Jimo with deep eyes, pushed him to the bed regardless of his wishes, and leaned down, grabbing him Pressing his hands on his sides, looking at him with red eyes, he said domineeringly and forcefully: "Shen Jimo, you belong to me, and only from me." Then she leaned over and kissed his lips .

Shen Jimo suddenly came back to his senses, looked at him in amazement, struggled, but couldn't make any money. It wasn't until Feng Qiyu got up after a kiss that he got the right to speak, and hurriedly said: "Feng Qiyu, you are you crazy?"

Feng Qiyu completely ignored his struggle, stretched out her hand and tore off the hairband from his hair, tied his hands together on the head of the bed, and then curled the corners of his lips, but the coldness in his eyes did not fade, "Shen Jimo, the last time we got married, we hadn't married yet."

"..." Shen Jimo twisted his hands, but he couldn't get the hairband tied on his hands. His sadness was replaced by anger. He looked at Feng Qiyu angrily, and said coldly, "Feng Qiyu , you let me go, or don't..." Before the flowers fell, bursts of fragrance radiated from Feng Qiyu's body and rushed straight to his nose. After smelling it, he was inexplicably moved.

Shen Jimo looked at Feng Qiyu in disbelief, but it was too late when he wanted to control the spirit. The fragrance that filled the room made him inexplicably itchy.

"What did you do?" Shen Jimo gritted his teeth to resist the urge to ask him, and looked at him with great resentment.

"Shen Jimo, as I said, once the contract is concluded, one day he will come back and beg me." He leaned over and pinched Shen Jimo's chin, kissed the corner of his lips, and then leaned closer to his ear, With a chuckle, he said: "Do you know why the succubus is a superior existence among the demons?"

Shen Jimo frowned puzzled, but he was unable to struggle anymore.

"Because the demons have a lot of desires, and the succubi can satisfy the endless desires of the demons." He put Shen Jimo's earlobe in his mouth, and said again: "Don't you want a child? This seat gives you, how much do you want?" , this seat is for you."

Shen Jimo felt that Feng Qiyu was crazy. He wanted to resist, but under the influence of this fragrance, he obeyed instinctively, even wanting more than him.

Feng Qiyu looked at him with satisfaction, kissed the corner of his lips, and said with a smile: "You belong to this seat, no one can take you away from this seat."

Shen Jimo put his hand on his shoulder angrily, finally gave up resistance, and slowly closed his eyes, but in the extreme fire, he still gritted his teeth and opened his lips, tremblingly said: "Feng Qiyu ,I hate you……"

The author has something to say: Feng Qiyu: Don't let me raise a child for Shangluo.

Shangluo: ...Then you let me raise your child? ? ?