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Zhang Moazi's resentment was suppressed by reason.
The help Shi Huozhu found was indeed beyond his expectation.
If you don't mention half of the treatment, the bloodthirst is really powerful.
In particular, Cai Gen also has a shamanistic origin, which is an unexpected surprise.
"Xi Beast won't run away, and you just lied to me just to set a trap.
Over the years, he has long taken the matter of revenge on New Year's Day lightly.
The reason why I came here all this time is to mess with our Lord Xiao Nian.
The hatred for us is stronger than the hatred for the New Year, and also stronger than the attachment to the Huohofan people.
So, as long as I don’t die, he won’t be finished today.”
Oh, it turns out that this Xi beast also has obsessive-compulsive disorder.
I just don’t know if there will be any achievement rewards if I earn a New Year God Lord every 30th year of the year.
Cai Gen immediately started to fantasize.
In a certain cave where the Night Beast lives, the walls are already covered with vertical passages.
Every morning when he wakes up, Xishou appreciates his achievements, feeling satisfied and happy.
Every night before going to bed, I look at the missed years and feel extremely upset.
Unfortunately, time passes by, and if you miss it, you will miss it.
If you make a mistake, you can correct it, but if you make a mistake, you have made a mistake and it cannot be undone.
Only in the days to come, seize every opportunity to draw vertical lines and brush the Year of the God.
Thinking of this, Cai Gen looked at Zhang Mouse sympathetically, wondering if what he was thinking was right.
Anyway, as the God of Xiao Nian who has achieved success for others, the meaning of his existence is indeed extraordinary.
If you think about it again, are there vertical channels painted with Xi beasts on the walls of the homes of the twelve Xiao Nian gods?
It's not easy to ask. Cai Gen looked at his phone and saw that it was past four o'clock, and there were still two or three hours before we could see the outcome.
I wonder if Ximon has a sense of time. Did he convince himself to go after such a long time?
Or are you fighting with yourself?
Regarding that mental illness, Cai Gen felt that anything could be possible.
It was difficult for Zhang Mouse to move around, so he quickly took care of Sichen while he had time. After all, she was his wife.
"Shi Huozhu, if you don't take Sichen to the hospital, why are you bringing her here? Is there something wrong with your head?"
Shi Huozhu sighed helplessly.
Yes, I am a receiving bag, I am a punching bag, anyone who sees me will take a hit from me.
You are all masters, you are all powerful, and you all have tempers.
"Brother Zhang, Sister Chen keeps trying to commit suicide. What can I do?"
Zhang Mozi looked at Sichen, who could only move his head in the car, feeling extremely painful.
"Why are you so stubborn?
If I die, I will die. Wouldn’t it be nice to see you again in the next life, or the life after that?
You can live, why do you have to suffer this?"
Sichen looked at Zhang Mouse who was half covered with blood, shed tears and spoke what was in his heart.
"You want to die, but I can't see the light. You can't let your child live without a father."
This sentence was like a bolt from the blue, shocking everyone.
No matter what TV series it is in, the weight of this sentence definitely represents huge gossip.
Everyone in the car, as well as Lingzi and the others not far away, all focused their attention on Sichen's face.
Especially on the Lingzi mother side, Hong Lei was lying on the ground, his ears pressed against the golden shield, as if he was afraid of missing a word.
Is this necessary?
As if you had done something good, Cai Gen turned his ears aside quietly after scorning Hong Lei. Why don't you continue talking?
By the way, I'm waiting for Zhang Mouse's reaction.
Hearing Sichen's shocking words, Zhang Mozi lost his composure.
Even the legs that were stuck in the soil were pulled out, and they started playing with their feet. They all supported each other and staggered towards the pickup truck.
It's a pity that the lucky one actually made an order. One rat, Zhang, couldn't find his companion. He crawled on the ground and ran towards Sichen.
"What child?"
"What do you mean?"
"Are you pregnant?"
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"How many months?"
"Boy or girl?"
"who?"
Sichen's tears were like a fountain, flowing freely.
"Zhang Moazi, you are not a human being, who are you talking about?"
The melon-eating crowd unconsciously reached out and covered their mouths. The expected gossip was a bit fierce.
Shouldn't there be a little foreshadowing first or something?
He just broke the news directly, and everyone was not used to it.
All Zhang Mouse shut up at the same time and looked fiercely at themselves crawling on the ground.
Whoever said that is what he said.
After receiving everyone's attention, Zhang Mouse on the ground was on the verge of tears and quickly explained his broken promise.
"Whose foot stepped on my hand?
Help me up quickly, shut up and let me talk."
The reasons were quite sufficient, but everyone looked at me with distrust.
Especially Sichen's eyes were like two sharp swords, constantly piercing Zhang Mouse on the ground.
It's over, and the explanation is very weak. Why does this nonsense say everything?
Zhang Mouse, who was on the ground, picked up the mace and hit himself in the mouth to apologize for his death.
His brains burst open, and Mouse Zhang on the ground paid a heavy price for his foul mouth.
Fortunately, the remaining Zhang Mouse wisely shut their mouths and stayed away from Sichen's window as much as possible, leaving a spokesperson behind.
"Sichen, why didn't you tell me about such a big thing?"
Zhang Mozi looked serious, as if nothing happened just now.
Sichen can be considered a ruthless person who doesn't stick to trivial matters, so he just turned over the story.
"How can I tell you, what kind of life are we living?
If you walk on the edge of life and death every day, and if you pass this year but not the next, what will you do when your child is born?"
These few words were really heartbreaking. Zhang Mouse was speechless for a while. His daily life was indeed too negative.
"If you said you were pregnant, you bastard would want to die. You really shouldn't have hid it from me.
How long until the baby is born?"
Sichen didn't count like Xi Beast, he seemed to be counting every day.
"It's been two years and one hundred and seventy-four days.
I have been suppressing him, not letting him die or develop."
Two and a half years pregnant without giving birth?
What kind of ball is this?
Nezha?
Cai Gen was shocked by his simple guess. Sure enough, he was not an ordinary person and it was not easy to guess blindly.
Zhang Mozi felt extremely guilty.
"Sichen, did you give him all the nutrients you used to restore your body?
So, after such a long time, your injury has not improved at all?
Why don't you want to give birth? That's our child."
Sichen's joking smile was full of meaning.
"You look down on mortals, and I look down on mortals.
So is giving birth to a mortal child just for us to look down on?
It would be the greatest shame for me if my child came into this world with humiliation."
"Sichen, you are so stupid, you think wrong.
Whether he is a mortal or a god, he is my child.
As long as he is our child, how can I look down on him?"
Zhang Mozi's attitude surprised Sichen. He knew very well their attitude towards mortals.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Moazi was able to put aside his prejudice against his own children.