"Um!"

The donkey has always been fed by Zhao Jiner. He listened to her very much, as if he knew his master's mood. He ran quickly and steadily, and he got home in a short while.

Zhao Jiner said that she would let Qin Muxiu lie on the bed and rest.

Qin Muxiu lay in the quilt, and Zhao Jiner whispered in his ear, "Honey, you go to sleep for a while. I'll go and get a bowl of noodles. I haven't eaten it all morning until now. You must be hungry. It's all my fault. Knowing that you have a weak foundation, you still have to go shopping on the street."

As he spoke, he cried.

Qin Muxiu used his weak strength to hold her into his arms, "Don't do it. I'm fine with your business, just lie down for a while, you can get some food by yourself, be good."

After a while, Zhao Jiner came back from the noodles and gently shook Qin Muxiu's arm, "Honey, my husband, I've eaten noodles."

Qin Muxiu tried hard to open his eyes, but saw Zhao Jiner changing into a dress, her hair was tied up high, and she was wearing a phoenix crown with golden silk and green feathers. She also had a noble and gorgeous palace outfit.

"Jin'er, you..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Jiner's face gradually changed from blurred to falling apart, and finally turned into a strange face.

Although I have never met each other, this face is young and gentle, gentle, bright and poignant, beautiful and charming, which makes Qin Muxiu feel close.

The young woman stretched out her hand and rubbed Qin Muxiu's face, "Xu'er, you have suffered over the years."

Qin Muxiu frowned, "Who are you?"

The woman smiled sadly, and two lines of her cheeks slid down, "I am your mother."

Qin Muxiu felt a tingling pain in his heart, "Mother?"

The woman lowered her head and kissed him lightly on the forehead, "Mother is sorry for you. She has not protected you well, nor has she taken care of you. You should put down all the past hatreds... Cherish the people in front of you!"

Another word of cherishing the person in front of you.

Qin Muxiu grabbed the woman's hand, "Mother...Mother..."

The woman also held him, "Xu'er, she is your last chance to escape from reincarnation, and it is also ours..."

"What?" Qin Muxiu didn't understand.

At this moment, a large sea of ​​blood suddenly appeared behind the woman!

A man with a broken head, a woman with a knife in her chest, a skinny old man, and a rotten child!

This picture is the deep obsession and fear left in the previous life.

Qin Muxiu collapsed like a bow.

"Xu'er, save us~~~"

After the conversation, the woman's body and face slowly dissipated like ashes.

"Mother?Mother!" Qin Muxiu struggled and shouted, but he couldn't keep anything.

The painful tear and cracking blew open from the chest cavity.

Qin Muxiu covered his chest...

"My husband, husband?"

There were a crying cry in my ears.

The face was stimulated by the hot tears dripping.

He pulled Qin Muxiu back, who seemed to be drowning.

He opened his eyes and saw a familiar face.

The jade-colored little face, the watery black eyes, and the concerned and serious eyes.

Zhao Jiner.
Chapter completed!