Daddy, Delivery of Mommy Has Arrived!

On the third day of An Ziqi's disappearance, Xiao Chen finally rushed back.

It's just about the problem of relieving Gu, but he didn't mention it.

Yun Yi asked several times but didn't ask why.

And Xiao Moli was eager to find An Ziqi everywhere, and there was no time to ask him.

After all, An Ziqi was just a person, and it was obviously impossible to completely hide it under Xiao Moli and the likes of such a heavy search.

On the seventh day of her disappearance, Xiao Moli finally found her in a dilapidated small hotel in City B with someone.

Pushing away the dark and damp basement, Xiao Moli, who had always been determined, almost collapsed when he saw the situation in the room.

An extremely thin figure was tightly **** and down with a rope, curled up in the dark corner at the end of the bed.

There are rats squeaking and scurrying around.

An Ziqi's head hangs slightly, her messy hair scattered in front of her face.

Only a pointed lower jaw is exposed.

The whole person is lifeless, as if there is no trace of life at all.

Xiao Moli's heart surged with boundless fear, and he didn't care about anything, so he raised his leg and rushed towards the figure.

Panicked to untie the rope on her body.

However, the rope had already been knotted in layers by An Ziqi, and he couldn't untie it no matter how he untie it.

"Scissors, dagger."

Xiao Moli roared with red eyes.

An Ziqi's extremely cold body leaned in his arms, making the fear in his heart deeper and deeper.

The men at the door hurriedly drew the dagger from his body, ran forward, and handed it to him.

The innkeeper standing at the door saw Xiao Moli's appearance, with cold sweat on his forehead, and his legs trembling unsteadily.

He never thought that the person who had been living in the basement would be An Ziqi.

If something really happened, Shao Li was afraid he would definitely kill him.

Over there, Xiao Moli stretched out his hand to take the dagger, trembling slightly, and carefully cut the rope on her body.

Looking at the blood on her wrists, shoulders, and neck, she almost wanted to die with a heartache.

Raising his hand to squeeze the hair in front of her face, revealing a pale little face.

"An An, An An."

Xiao Moli held her cheek and shouted with a trembling voice.

However, An Ziqi closed her eyes tightly and did not respond at all.

The whole person is cold like a piece of ice.

"An'an, wake up, don't scare me. Xiao Ai is still waiting for you to go home. I will call Ning Ning to come back. I won't take special training anymore and let him stay by your side. You wake up , I promise you everything."

Xiao Moli hugged her and said flusteredly.

He couldn't feel her body temperature, couldn't feel her heartbeat.

Despair and fear clamored to surround him.

"You promised to never leave me in this life, and you promised not to leave me."

Something warm came out of his eyes.

However, Xiao Moli didn't realize it at all. He just squeezed the person in his arms, trying to warm her body.

The men next to him looked at Xiao Moli like this, and they were all stunned.

The rule of the Tao has always been that the strong respects the strong.

Although Xiao Moli rarely intervenes in Taoist affairs, his strength is carved into his bones.

No matter what happens, it seems that as long as there is him standing there, there is no need to worry about anything.

They didn't spend much time with Xiao Moli, and some even only saw Xiao Moli one or two sides.

But in everyone's hearts, Xiao Moli was powerful.