Chapter 193
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At this moment, she suddenly hates Shen Xiaorou very much.
She hates this woman. She actually humiliates her baby like this, making her baby sad.
Xiao Bao slowly raises his head from the crook of her neck, a pair of deep blue eyes quietly looking at her, "Niangqin, is Xiao Bao a bastard?"
Mu Yan suddenly shakes her head, "Of course not, Xiao Bao is niangqin's most important baby."
His long eyelashes tremble, Xiao Bao clenches his small fists, "Then why do they always say that Xiao Bao is a bastard? Has Xiao Bao shamed niangqin? "
The one he cares about the most, the mother he loves the most!
The mother he longs to protect for a lifetime.
If she's humiliated, hurt, and wantonly insulted because of his existence …
"Jun Mochen …" Mu Yan slowly calls out his full name.
Her eyes stare at him unblinkingly, without a trace of hesitation or evasion, without a trace of perfunctory or deceit, "Niangqin doesn't care what people say or do. Niangqin only cares if Xiao Bao is well, if he's happy, if he's by niangqin's side."
The hesitation and panic in Xiao Bao's eyes slowly turn into softness and joy.
It's like a bright lamp has been lit on the vast ocean.
Xiao Bao hugs Mu Yan's neck and gently rubs against it: "Xiao Bao doesn't care what people say or do. Xiao Bao only wants niangqin to be happy, and to be together with niangqin. "
Mu Yan tightly hugs his small body, her face revealing a smile so soft that it's almost melting.
But her heart hurts, as if someone is stabbing it with a needle.
In the end, she let her baby get hurt.
… …
Tonight, Xiao Bao is particularly clingy to her. When she sleeps at night, he's also tightly clinging to her arms, grabbing her hand.
Mu Yan gently pats him. It's not until midnight that she feels the little person in her arms soften and calm down, that she slowly lets herself fall asleep.
In a daze, she hears Xiao Bao's low voice, as if he's talking in his sleep.
"Niangqin, does Xiao Bao have a father?"
"Having a father … what does it feel like?"
Mu Yan's slightly closed long eyelashes tremble, as if there are sparkling and translucent tears looming on them.
She reaches out and holds the child's soft body in her arms, as if grasping at a life-saving straw. For a long time … she doesn't let go.
= = =
Jing Cheng Country, Royal Palace.
Late at night, Gong Qianxue hurriedly came out of her bedroom wearing only a single garment.
Seeing Zhao Shan kneeling on the ground and Yan Lie lying beside him without limbs and beyond recognition, his eyes immediately widen.
"What's going on?" Gong Qianxue lets out a cry of pain and rushes to Yan Lie's side, "How did Big Brother Yan become like this?"
Zhao Shan lowered his head so that no one could see his expression.
But he says in a hoarse voice, "I went to Xia 'an City to assassinate Jun Muyan, but I didn't succeed. After escaping with great difficulty, I discovered that the Head wasn't dead, but had instead become like this, neither human nor ghost."
"That Jun Muyan is so vicious!" Gong Qianxue revealed a shocked and pained expression, sparkling and translucent teardrops dripping down from her eyes, "Killing people is just a matter of nodding one's head to the ground, how could she bear to harm Big Brother Yan so miserably?"
As she speaks, Gong Qianxue crouches down in front of Yan Lie, her face full of pity and guilt, "Big brother Yan, I'm sorry, it's all because of me …"
She hasn't finished speaking when Yan Lie, who originally had his eyes closed, suddenly opens them.
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