World of Beasts: Bind the childbirth system and I will become a favorite

Yuan Yue followed the tiger clan into the inner room.

Uncle Hu took the lead in picking up the cup on the table and poured a cup of hot water for Yuanyue. His index and middle fingers gently leaned against the cup and pushed it towards her.

"Yueyue, what's wrong?"

When Li Shengfengche came back some time ago, Uncle Hu had already asked them about Huwei and knew that his son's current situation was not very good.

Although he wanted to ask at the moment, but seeing Yuan Yue's solemn expression, he still didn't feel embarrassed to ask. Instead, he thought over and over in his mind how to ask.

Yuanyue didn't have such a mentality.

Holding the teacup in his hand, his fingertips repeatedly rubbed the side of the cup.

When the glass of water reached the bottom and her fingertips turned a little white, she realized that this was not the best way to sit down.

So he stood up directly and stood in a relatively open place indoors. As he turned his wrist, the wooden box containing Huwei appeared in front of Uncle Hu.

Yuan Yue leaned over and gently pushed open the lid of the wooden box, and a handsome man with a slender figure appeared in front of them.

After a few days of recuperation, the effects of the first aid pill had fully exerted themselves on him.

All the large and small wounds on his body have healed, and he seems to have completely returned to his previous state, even his blond hair is shining.

The whole person still looked the same as when they first met, exuding the light of redemption.

At this time, Yuan Yue's heart seemed to be healed, and the irritability in her heart was also healed after seeing his handsome profile.

She was no longer afraid and wanted to talk to Uncle Tiger.

The little white tiger lying next to him seemed to feel a familiar scent. He raised his head and sniffed hard, jumped up, jumped into the wooden box, and landed on his father's body.

The little head rubbed Huwei's chin time and time again, and he stretched out his pink little tongue to lick it.

Yuan Yue and Uncle Hu couldn't help but their eyes turned red.

"Come out quickly! I'll hold down your father later."

Yuan Yue waved to Little White Tiger. Uncle Tiger didn't say anything, but she couldn't ignore it.

"It's okay. He probably sensed something was wrong with his father's aura and took the initiative to come up. He is a little older than the other cubs and his perception is more mature."

"Let it be."

Yuan Yue nodded, and then told Uncle Hu what happened.

Even if the crisis has passed, I still can't help but get red-eyed when I mention it again. The tragedy at that time was not fake, and neither is the heartache now.

Fortunately, they will eventually be able to see the moonlight when the clouds clear.

As Yuan Yue narrated, she watched the changes in the expression on Uncle Hu's face. Sometimes he was solemn, sometimes distressed, sometimes confused, sometimes relaxed, and finally he sighed.

Uncle Hu patted Yuan Yue's shoulder.

"It's okay. I can't blame you entirely. You don't need to have too much psychological burden."

"Awei won't blame you."

Yuan Yue nodded.

"Uncle Tiger, don't worry, I will definitely let him wake up. I will ask you to take care of him during this time."

"I have thought a lot during this period. We still need to develop our own power more. After the young leader of the Zhugang tribe loses his eyesight, there should be more powerful people to take over."

"We may face greater difficulties by then, and our own strength is the most important thing."

Yuan Yue let out a long sigh as she spoke. She couldn't help but think of Qin Yang, who had been deceived by her before and was immersed in it. She didn't know if he could safely return to the clan at this time.

The two chatted for a while and agreed on some things before Yuanyue got up and left.

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City of Ten Thousand Beasts, Pig Tribe.

After Qin Yang was knocked to the ground by Li Sheng, he still felt unbelievable when he heard the hurtful words from Yuan Yue's mouth.

'Impossible, how is it possible? The past between us is still vivid in our minds, how can it be false. '

'She said she is not Bai Lin, then who is she? '

'Even if you are not Bai Lin, so what? There is something you can't tell me. Our relationship is already so close. As long as you tell it nicely, I may not agree to it. '

'And didn't you come out with me to show your identity and let everyone know that you are the most important person around me, and that you have a higher status in my heart than everyone else in the past? '

'Haha, which of your words is true? '

Qin Yang lay on the cold snow, feeling his throat hoarse and unable to say a word for a long time.

His eyes were still bleeding.

He couldn't figure it out.

He was obviously so good before, but why did he suddenly become like this? This is the first and only time he trusts a female, haha.

His eyes were staring blankly at the sky, and the ice and snow beneath him had turned into a puddle of water. He was as confused as his heart.

He didn't know where he should go.

He is already a useless person who cannot see anything. What will happen even if he returns to the clan? You can imagine the treatment he received by then.

Otherwise, just forget it.

An idea came to Qin Yang's mind.

He suddenly wanted to end it, as if living at that moment had become a burden and a joke.

He wants to escape.

Escape from your own unbearable past and avoid the various risks you may face in the future.

He lay like this for a long time, surrounded by silence, without any sound, as if he was in a cage of ice and snow isolated from the world. Only the coldness coming from his skin told him that he was still alive.

Three days had passed in the blink of an eye, and just when he felt that he was completely hopeless, he was immersed in silence.

There were bursts of footsteps not far away.

After several days of silence, his hearing suddenly became very sensitive, and he heard the footsteps of about four or five people.

His nerves suddenly became alert.

The footsteps of the visitor were not brisk, but rather weak and heavy, as if they had traveled a long way before arriving here.

Qin Yang's body suddenly sat up uncontrollably, and his ears moved slightly to carefully identify the direction of the coming person.

Soon, his survival instinct drove him to get up and escape from this place.

He hadn't moved for too long. The moment he stood up, he felt that the joints in his body were stiff from the cold. He almost lost his balance and fell to the ground again.

Footsteps were running in his direction, but he couldn't dodge and began to panic.

He wanted to run away from this place of right and wrong, but he couldn't see the route that blocked his progress, and accidentally bumped into a big tree.

With a "bang", he fell to the ground again.

The footsteps are getting closer.

He thought to himself that this time might be the end, and that after leaving, he wouldn't have to worry about having to face such a difficult life alone in the future.

He lay flat on the ground completely and gave up struggling.

'Haha, any fight or power seems to be nothing more than a joke at this time. '

He laughed at himself and belittled his past self from the bottom of his heart. He just felt that all the hard work for so many years was in vain, and he couldn't help but have a sneer on his lips.

But the death he imagined did not come, and a trace of warmth began to spread from his arms.

"Young Patriarch, I'm sorry, we are late."

"We're here to take you back.

Only then did Qin Yang realize that it was someone from his clan who had come to rescue him, but what would he do if he returned like this?