Adorable Psychic Wife Of A Wealthy Man

Chapter 1763 The Magical Child 4

Speaking of twins in her belly that have not yet been born, Lingyu feels distressed and overflowing, and when she thinks of the second child of the twins, Lingyu’s mother's heart is even more uncomfortable. She can feel the pain of her son. Is it not painful to be dying and being occupied by something?

However, the little guy's vitality is also extremely strong. He wants to live. He has been fighting against something that suddenly got into his kid and never gave up.

but……

Lingling looked at his master and ancestor Hongjun faintly.

But her baby boy is so desperately trying to live and see the outside world, but there are already people outside here who are ready to abandon him and kill him, just because...

Although Lingyu was in a coma, she could still hear the faint conversations from the outside world. She knew very well what was inside her son's body.

The primordial fragment of Killing Emperor.

Ling wickedly hate, even if this man died until his soul was gone, he would not let his family go. He had to make something happen.

Lingyu was held in his arms by Gong Siyu, with tears in his beautiful eyes, with a trace of coldness and coldness, staring at Wutian ancestor.

"Master really wants to kill Guier's child?" Ling sobbed, she is now difficult to move, and her big terrible belly will shrink when she breathes in and out. This emotion is volatile together, and it frightens Miyajiyu and embraces her. Give her comfort and keep calming down.

"..."

For the first time, Wutian ancestor did not dare to look into the eyes of his precious disciple.

Silent, he couldn't answer, his conscience was extremely guilty, and he subconsciously hid behind the ancestor Hongjun, as if he had no face to see his apprentice.

Old Ancestor Hongjun was also extremely embarrassed, blushing, and constantly trying to push Wutian Ancestor ahead of him, but he couldn't pull him.

"Hey! I said you are a black old man, what's the matter with you? Your disciple is talking to you, not my disciple talking to me! What are you hiding? I haven't seen you so much!"

The ancestor Hongjun had a violent temper, and said if he had anything, he would never hide it. No, the ancestor of Wutian felt that he couldn't hold his face when he said something. He threw his sleeves and turned his back, snorted coldly, and said bitterly. "What if you don’t kill? Keep it for the Chinese New Year? Keep it until he grows up to be infinitely harmful? How can you keep this child? Tell Master! The fragments of the Primordial Spirit of Killing Emperor contain the grievances and obsessions of Emperor Killing, and the broken memories of the predecessor , He died with hatred! He will kill your child! Even if the old man does not kill, your son will not live to be an adult!"

The Wutian ancestor looked pale, thinking that he would not feel distressed?

The twins are the offspring of his beloved apprentice. He hasn't had time to love him. He planned to wait for him to train him after he was born, but who knows? Such a thing happened unexpectedly.

He also deplores!

Lingkui was very emotional, and was buried in Miyajiyu’s arms and cried silently before waking up. She was extremely weak. She had thought about how to intercede with her master, but she held Miyajiyu’s neck muffled. After crying for a while, she suddenly lost consciousness and fell asleep.

His face was pale and the tears were still there.

Just before she fell into a coma, she was still holding onto Gong Siyu's hand tightly.

Gong Siyu was distressed as twisted, with his big palm clasped on the back of Lingyu's head and pressed against his heart. He knew that Lingyu had passed out again, and Feng's eyes were filled with anxiety and anger towards Wutian and Hongjun, "It must be this way? Tell her about such cruel things before she is cured? Can't we wait for the baby to be born before thinking of a solution?"

Lingkui opened his eyes, and the two bad old men told Lingkui so cruelly that the child could not live, if the child was to die, the child must die, if he didn't kill, he must die and so on.

Gong Siyu knew in her heart that God knows that Ling expects these two children so much. Unless she is facing life and death, she will force herself to give up before the life and death crisis, forcing herself to make a decision, in order to save him, to save them all, now Everything was settled, and she had been using spiritual power and Longchi's nourishment to support the two children even if she was weak, which shows how much she values.

At this juncture, these two bad old men even said such heart-wrenching words to her.

"Oh! My apprentice, the little girl doesn't understand that it's irrational as a mother, so why do you follow along? It's so special if you were born, and you were willing to give birth to the pain of pregnancy in October? After birth, you saw the child , Are you willing to kill him? Do you still want to raise a second copy of Emperor Killing?"

Not far away, Jiang Ziwen was the first person who couldn't listen.

He is also looking forward to the sly child, but now he can't accept the bad news.

"Can't take out the fragments of Emperor Killing Primordial Spirit from that child's body? Must be killed?"

The ancestor Hongjun glanced at Jiang Ziwen on the shore not far away, his face was cold and complicated, and he shook his head without answering the question: "The fragment of the soul is the spiritual sense. Once it enters the human body, it becomes completely integrated with the soul. Become a part of its body and separate the soul? Can it still live!"

"..."

Jiang Ziwen was silent.

The primordial spirit is divine consciousness. After being fused into a brand-new soul, if the child's soul is forcibly separated, the child's soul is inherently fragile, and it will undoubtedly die, and it will not even be saved.

Seeing that Lingyu was drowsy again, the Wutian ancestor still felt distressed for the apprentice, so he hurried forward to check, took the pulse, and shook his head, "Too weak, her spiritual power will automatically recover some, and it will be shared with her. The little one, the little one is also very weak now, this girl has a heart that must be saved, protecting the second of the twins, the old man is nothing, if this continues, let alone giving birth, it will be a problem to survive this month!"

Not far from Jiang Ziwen's side, Qing Yaoji has been whispering to Lingtian.

Threatening for a while, acting like a baby for a while, playing a rogue for a while, crying without crying, Lingtian has been soothing her, and after a long while calmly thinking, he looks at the Wutian ancestor and Hongjun ancestor, "Two ancestors Well, it’s better to do this first. Guier is ultimately my child and Qing’er. The child’s life is the most important. The two children must be born. After all, these twins are of great significance to us. After we are born, we will find a solution together. For the matter of killing the emperor's soul fragments, save the big ones first."

"I hope to keep these two children. We can take turns to repair the girl every day. It will always be useful. The child is innocent. I hope the ancestor will think twice."

Queen Mother Xi who arrived later also started talking, helping Lingkui and helping the child in her stomach speak.

"Furthermore, the ancestor, killing the emperor, the spirit and deceit is indispensable. Based on this, even if her child is in danger, she should never be strangled in her stomach and give that child a chance. Maybe... Is there a miracle?"

"At such a young age, I know that I can use my own advantages to fight for myself a chance to live. These two children are not easy. If they are well trained, they will become great in time. I agree!" Dong Wanggong listened to his wife's words. Stroked his beard, nodded in agreement.

(End of this chapter)