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Chapter 1396 Old Ancestor Save Me

Yue Qingchen slowly walked inside.

She stared at the person on the bed and just said.

"He is not completely dead, I can save him! Since I promised you before, I will do my best!"

Mrs. Mo's lips trembled slightly.

"Wuhen, he...who is he?"

"He is Master Yue, and I have invited him back to treat Huan'er!"

Mo Wuhen stared at Yue Qingchen as if he had grasped the last straw.

"Young Master Yue Slaughter, please!"

Yue Qingchen responded and landed beside the bed.

Murong Mingyue was still immersed in sadness and panic.

Now, the sadness is gone.

"Master Yue, please, save Huan'er!"

Although she hated Young Master Yue Slayer very much.

But now, I have to beg him!

If Huan'er dies, then he is really finished!

The old lady's attitude towards her just now was already like that.

Murong Mingyue could not imagine how Mrs. Mo would treat her in the future.

Without Huan'er, Mrs. Mo must have tried every means to drive herself out of Qingyun City!

Yue Qingchen nodded slightly, without squinting.

She reached out and placed her fingertips on Mo Zhihuan's body, sealing several large holes.

Then, bursts of power flashed in the palm of his hand.

Dazzling light covered the sky above Mo Zhihuan.

The child on the couch, urged by Yue Qingchen's power, was actually suspended in the air.

Yue Qingchen carefully explored the symptoms of his body.

There was complete silence in the whole room.

Suddenly, the golden phoenix on Yue Qingchen's wrist flickered without any trace.

Yue Qingchen subconsciously divined a hexagram.

In an instant...

Even she herself was shocked by the news she got.

I do not know how long it has been.

Yue Qingchen finally put the child down.

Then, he turned his head and spoke word by word.

"He is not dead. He was just suffocated. I have stabilized his breath. However, there is only one way to cure his illness."

Murong Mingyue was overjoyed when she heard that there was really a way to treat Huan'er!

"Tell me! What is the method?"

Yue Qingchen's gaze fell on Mo Wuhen.

"The young master has been suffering from illnesses since he was born?"

Mo Wuhen responded: "That's right! He has a congenital disease!"

Yue Qingchen nodded.

"Master Mo, I need you to provide part of your blood to this young master now."

Mo Wuhen was stunned.

Yue Qingchen said again.

"The young master has a problem with his bloodline, which has caused the blood in his body to necrosis. He needs a fresh blood supply, and it can only be the blood supply of his biological father. If someone else supplies blood, the young master will bleed to death from his seven orifices!"

"Okay!" Mo Wuhen responded subconsciously.

He was about to come forward and supply blood to the child.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Murong Mingyue, who was standing beside her, suddenly came to her senses.

The expression on his face changed drastically!

"No! No way!"

She screamed and rushed forward, blocking Mo Wuhen's movement.

"What's wrong?" Mo Wuhen looked at Murong Mingyue in shock, who suddenly changed into a different person.

Murong Mingyue's face turned pale and her expression was extremely ugly!

Her eyes were wandering.

After a long while, he stood up and roared at Yue Qingchen.

"Young Master Yue Slayer! What exactly do you want to do? How can I, a member of the Mo family in Qingyun City, be so at your mercy? If blood is supplied here as you say, what will happen to my husband and my son?

So what should we do?"

Murong Mingyue screamed!

She couldn't let Mo Wuhen supply Huan'er's blood!

Otherwise, Huan'er will definitely bleed to death.

That……

The secret that I have worked so hard to hide for so many years will be completely exposed!


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