Chapter 67 Mother and Daughter and Father and Son, Must Be Killed

Chapter 67 Mother and Daughter and Father and Son, Must Be Killed
next moment.

The wounds on my body kept itching.

Qianxunji's expression became interesting, and his face was a little distorted.

He rolled his eyes and had some twitching, as if he was about to have a convulsion.

Qianxunji can feel
The injuries in his body were recovering at an incredible speed.

Only half a minute.

Qianxunji's breathing returned to normal.

The originally pale face had some color, and the pain from his internal organs disappeared without a trace.

His injuries have at least recovered halfway!
Still can't move freely
But just rest for two days and you should be able to do some simple movements.

at this time
No matter how stupid Qianxunji is, he can understand it.
All of this was Qian Renjue's work, it was the last piece of cake!
It seems that his son is not simple either.

"Ha ha."

Qianxunji couldn't help but laugh out loud with relief, and his laughter got louder and louder.

"Hahaha!"

Qianxun laughed loudly and wildly!
God has been so kind to him, and the ancestors have mercy on him!
"..."

After laughing.

Qianxunji had a faint smile on his face.

Lying on the cold bed, holding the mother bell in my hand, gently turning the blood ring
His lips moved and he murmured softly.

"What a shame. It's a waste to give me something like this to eat."

The smile on Qianxunji's face
It feels both satisfying and regretful, with a bit of expectation and struggle.

……

Qian Renxue and her brother.

Walking hand in hand on the mountain road.

Qian Renxue looked at Qian Renjue quietly, with confusion in her eyes.

The pastry crumbs left on the floor in the secret room made her curious.

Couldn't help but ask:

"Jue, what did you hide in that cake?"

"It's medicine for healing, sister."

Qian Renjue said it without any hesitation.

Looking at Qian Renxue with a smile on his face.

He stuffed in the expired Senzu beans that could heal 50% of the injuries.

Gray green broad beans
This should give Qianxunji some self-protection ability.

"Is this so"

Qian Renxue didn't ask any more questions.

When she saw Qian Xunji again at noon, Qian Renxue couldn't help but feel shocked.

Recovery from injuries.
Far beyond her expectations!

Is this the method Qian Renjue suggested when he was under the Clear Sky Hammer?

As frightened as Qian Renxue.
And Bibi Dong!
Seeing Qianxunji's complexion improve, she couldn't help but become anxious.

To this
Qianxunji did not make a sound
Still lying quietly in bed, enjoying the care of her two children.

He accepted all the various soups sent by Bibi Dong.

……

In the blink of an eye.
Two days passed.

The contemporary head of the Ye family, a Soul Douluo with the Nine-Hearted Begonia Martial Spirit.
We will arrive at Wuhun City tomorrow.

Learned this news.
Bibi Dong became even more irritated, but she couldn't show it too obviously.

Just because of these two days.

Qian Renxue followed her from time to time, as if on guard.

It's nearly noon.

In the flowery garden
There is a small boiler.

Bibi Dong was holding a round fan, gently fanning the fire to help.

Qian Renxue sat beside her and watched her simmer the soup over low heat.

Both mother and daughter seemed a little absent-minded.

Bibi Dong was thinking about how she should do it.

But Qian Renxue just looked at her innocently.
Worried.

Gradually, the flames in the furnace died out and the dazzling light dissipated.

Bibi Dong came back to her senses.

He stood up with the soaked cloth and wrapped it around the casserole pot.

Ready to pour into prepared bowl.

pitter patter
"Xiaoxue, would you like to drink something first?"

Bibi Dong turned her head to look at her daughter who was accompanying her and asked softly.

"I do not need."

Qian Renxue shook her head and looked up at Bibi Dong.

She said softly, "Leave some for Jue, he likes to drink it."

Bibi Dong nodded slightly.

"Okay, I'll pack them separately."

"Put it here."

It’s not very convenient to see Bibi Dong.

Qian Renxue put down the hand that was supporting her face, took out the bowl from the soul guide and placed it aside.

Bibi Dong nodded and continued to pour the casserole in her hand.

Gurgling!

The clear hot soup was bubbling in the bowl without any foam.

Steam overflowing
Cover the faces of mother and daughter.

Looking at the two bowls of the same size, Bibi Dong's eyes narrowed slightly.

It seems like I've come up with a great idea.
Somewhat absent-minded.

This caused the hot soup to overflow from the bowl.

At this moment, Qian Renxue suddenly asked the rising steam:

"Mom, what should I do?"

puff!
Bibi Dong paused, her eyes filled with panic.

He raised his eyes and stared at Qian Renxue.

The steam dissipated.

The mother and daughter stared at each other.

Bibi Dong quickly calmed down and was no longer surprised.

From what I've observed over the past few days.
This kid does know some ugly stuff.

Bibi Dong lowered her head, pursed her red lips, and put down the casserole in her hand.

Gently wiping the bowl that belonged to Qian Renjue.

Said softly:
"I won't let anything happen to him."

There was sadness in Qian Renxue's eyes.

Youyou said:
"I hope so too, but can you guarantee it?"

"..."

Bibi Dong fell silent.

"Is it really necessary to do this?"

Qian Renxue's voice was slightly hoarse and her throat was sore as she asked tentatively.

"You think I shouldn't do this?"

Bibi Dong responded with difficulty.

She raised her purple eyes, sadness and hatred made her eyes red.

Bibi Dong felt from the beginning to the end
Qian Renxue is very similar to herself.

Then
Now that she knows the whole story, shouldn't she understand herself best?

"..."

Qian Renxue was speechless.

It was because of her understanding that she was speechless and couldn't even try to persuade him.

"I have no idea!"

Qian Renxue lowered her head, tears glistening in her eyes.

She couldn't figure out such things, let alone make a clear judgment!
If it wasn't for her daughter.
She also didn't think there was anything wrong with Bibi Dong's revenge.

But by the way!
She and Qian Renjue are such unbearable products.
In her dilemma, she didn't even try to hint to Qian Daoliu.

Bibi Dong stared at Qian Renxue and smiled.

There were tears in his eyes as well.

"Xiaoxue, I'm sorry."

Bibi Dong gritted her teeth, wiped away her tears, and put away the hot soup she had prepared.

Walk towards the Pope's Palace.

Maybe after tonight.

The mother and daughter never had the chance to have such a conversation again.

"You didn't feel sorry for me"

Qian Renxue sat there, muttering softly.

But Bibi Dong couldn't hear it.

……

"Dad, you have to believe in Jue!"

"..."

In the secret room.

Qianxunji just accepted Qianrenjue's unique gift.

The last [Hidden Sugar Bean].

With the precedent of the magical [expired magic beans].

Qianxunji naturally wouldn't suspect it was fake.

at this time.

With the help of Qian Renjue, Qian Xunji has sat up.

She glanced back at her son who was massaging her back.

Qianxun grinned.
He smiled and said:
"Xiao Jue, do you remember what Dad taught you before?"

"..."

Qian Renjue was stunned for a moment and shook his head.

“Dad taught me so many things, I don’t know which one it is.”

"Ha ha."

Qianxunji smiled helplessly.

Remind: "What Dad is going to say next is the most important, you have to remember it well."

"Well, let's talk, Dad."

Qian Renjue nodded seriously.

"Xiao Jue, always remember to do what you want to do only if you can protect yourself."

Qianxun spoke quickly and earnestly.

The scene of Tang Hao swinging the Clear Sky Hammer still makes him feel uneasy.

"Did you hear that clearly?"

Qian Renjue nodded heavily.

"Listen carefully, I will definitely remember it!"

"That's good"

Before Qianxunji finished speaking, there was a noise at the door of the secret room.

Bibi Dong's graceful figure appeared in the secret room.

Looking at the happy appearance of Qianxunji and his son, murderous intent and pain surged up in his heart!

 I wish you all a happy life!

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