Chapter 302
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This confident tone, it's as if she must marry him no matter what.
Can this man be even more overbearing?
Mu Yan grits her teeth, "The one I like is Xiao Bao's biological father. I won't marry anyone but him. Just give up on this idea! "
In any case, the tiger flag of "Xiao Bao's biological father" has already been raised, she doesn't mind using it a bit more thoroughly.
Sure enough, hearing this sentence, Di Ming Jue's eyes sink.
The air in the room seems to be a bit gloomy.
Seeing Mu Yan in the same room with a half-naked wild man, Di Ming Jue would only be burning with pure jealousy.
But every time he mentions "Xiao Bao's biological father", it's as if someone has ruthlessly slashed his heart.
He can't breathe due to the pain.
That's because Di Ming Jue knows that those naked men, no matter how close they are to Mu Yan, they still haven't entered her heart.
As Mu Yan said, in her eyes, those men are just works of art.
However, Xiao Bao's father has truly participated in Mu Yan's life.
They even have a life crystal.
Just by looking at how much Mu Yan loves Xiao Bao, he can imagine how much she loves Xiao Bao's father.
What kind of sweet past do the two of them have?
And that past is something that he can never participate in.
Thinking of this, Di Ming Jue feels a suffocating pain.
He hates himself for not looking for the woman of destiny in the prophecy earlier.
If he had found Mu Yan five years earlier, could he have completely owned this woman?
Could he have become the only one in Mu Yan's life?
The man's departing figure seems indescribably lonely and desolate.
It makes Mu Yan's heart feel slightly sour.
However, when she comes back to her senses, that little bit of sourness completely turns into anger.
Bastard Di Ming Jue!
He actually really locked her up!
= = =
The sky has already darkened.
Junji Medical Center, inside Mu Yan's room, the lights are still dimly lit.
"Little Master, do you want me to sleep with you?" Feng Haitang looks at the little boy in front of her, who is carved from jade, but has a cold face. She can't help but open her mouth to ask.
Xiao Bao shakes his head, his handsome little face still expressionless, "You go rest."
Feng Haitang nods, but she still can't help but look at him worriedly.
Ever since she followed the Miss, Feng Haitang's daily task was to take care of Mu Yan and Xiao Bao's daily needs.
She had a cold temperament and was not good with words, but her admiration and gratitude towards Mu Yan grew with each passing day.
Only after following by Mu Yan's side did she realize that this young girl, who was even younger than herself, had superb medical skills.
If Muyan hadn't treated Yan Haotian's injuries back then,
Now, not to mention regaining his former cultivation, even surviving would be extremely difficult.
And during this time, the Ink Camp's people might have to go all out to fight for the special draughts.
But towards her, Yan Haotian, Ru Yan and the others, Mu Yan wasn't the slightest bit stingy.
Those special-grade draughts that people scramble over outside, to them, are just candy that they can casually eat.
Feng Haitang's heart is filled with gratitude towards Mu Yan, so she looks after the little master even more attentively.
The young master in front of him could be said to be the most outstanding, outstanding, and sensible child in the world.
Other four-year-old children might be acting like a spoiled child and rolling on the ground.
But he was already so sensible that it made one's heart ache.
The hard work and seriousness of his daily cultivation made her, an adult, feel ashamed of her inferiority.
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