[Crossing the Book] Master, he always wants to plot against me

Lin Moyu was surprised why he appeared here.

He looked at Si Weiyuan from top to bottom.

It doesn't look like being assassinated...

Could it be...he was cheated?

Thinking about the connection, Lin Moyu looked at Si Weiyuan coldly: "Did you collude with the dark building to release fake news on purpose?"

Si Weiyuan smiled lightly and walked towards him: "So you came to see me?"

Lin Moyu frowned: "Don't be ashamed, I'm here..."

He paused, and after thinking about it, there was no need to tell Si Weiyuan the purpose of his visit, so he stopped talking.

"What are you doing?"

Lin Moyu kept silent.

He kept his eyes on the wooden bed, thinking about how to get rid of Si Weiyuan and take the children away.

Now Si Weiyuan's 1-year cultivation base has been taken away by him, and his strength is not as good as before, but he doesn't know how many 1-year cultivation bases Si Weiyuan has, so he dare not act rashly.

Before he knew it, Si Weiyuan had already walked in front of him, leaned slightly, and stretched his hand directly to Lin Moyu's belt.

Not for anything else, just to see how his injury is doing.

Lin Moyu grabbed his hand suddenly: "What do you want to do?"

Si Weiyuan stared at his lower abdomen: "I want to see your injury."

Lin Moyu threw away his hand and sneered: "It's better to worry about yourself than worrying about me. I took away 1 years of cultivation, are you okay?"

She glanced at him sarcastically.

Even he himself didn't know that there was a hint of seriousness in his eyes.

"good."

Lin Moyu said quietly: "But let me say this first, I will not return this cultivation level to you, it will be mine when it comes to me."

Si Weiyuan nodded, looked at Lin Moyu meaningfully, and the corner of his mouth curled up a little: "Yes, Madam is right, what is on Madam's body belongs to Madam."

Otherwise, how could he give birth to two such lovely sons?

"..." Lin Moyu gave him a strange look, always feeling that there was something in his words.

"If I knew it earlier, I would have taken you a little more. It's hard to dispel the hatred in my heart."

Si Weiyuan took Lin Moyu's hand and placed it where he was stabbed, and said, "I'll give you as much as you want."

Lin Moyu withdrew his hand, his eyes dodged for a moment, and then he regained his composure: "Don't tell me these things, and answer me, did you collude with the secret door and deliberately released fake news to lure me into the bait?"

"No."

Lin Moyu narrowed his eyes: "You still don't admit it?"

"I didn't collude with the dark building, because the dark building is mine." Si Weiyuan told the truth slowly.

Lin Moyu was taken aback.

"Why, didn't Qingye tell you?"

Lin Moyu twitched the corners of his mouth, his face suddenly became very ugly.

"Get out." He pushed Si Weiyuan away, got up and walked to the wooden bed, picked up the two children and left.

Si Weiyuan said: "Stop."

Lin Moyu turned around: "Why, is there a problem if I take my son away?"

Si Weiyuan's eyes were no longer gentle: "He is not only your son."

Lin Moyu didn't deny it either: "So?"

Si Weiyuan was afraid that Lin Moyu would get angry again if he said it straight, so he chose his words carefully and said softly: "You can't even take care of yourself, how can you take care of your two children?"

Lin Moyu frowned: "Stop looking down on people, I'm not a child anymore, why can't I take care of myself? Just because you've lived for a long time doesn't mean you know everything better than me. I can live without you."

Si Weiyuan just chuckled, looking at him as if looking at a young child.

This frustrated Lin Moyu's self-esteem, he gritted his teeth, snorted coldly and walked towards the door with the two children in his arms.

Si Weiyuan waved his hand, and the open door closed instantly.

Lin Moyu paused, turned around with the child in his arms, "What do you mean?"

Si Weiyuan walked towards him, with no emotion in his voice: "Put the child down."

"..."

Fighting is inevitable, Lin Moyu can only put the children back on the wooden bed first, and then confront Si Weiyuan.

Since he stabbed Si Weiyuan, he hadn't formally fought against him, so he just took this opportunity to test his strength.

Lin Moyu transformed the spirit sword, took a step forward, and instantly a magic circle appeared on the ground: "Come on, then let me test how good you are..."

After a stick of incense, Lin Moyu withdrew his spirit sword, frowned and looked at Si Weiyuan, who was bleeding profusely from the old injury on the ground, and snorted coldly, "That's it? I thought you were so powerful."

This battle gave Lin Mo enough confidence.

Si Weiyuan covered the wound with his hands, his face was pale, and he vomited a mouthful of blood not long after.

Immediately became weaker.

Lin Moyu couldn't help being startled, he clenched his fists, turned around, picked up the two children and left.

Hearing the weak panting sound behind him, Lin Moyu raised his eyebrows unconsciously.

He kicked open the door and walked out resolutely.

However, he hadn't taken a few steps outside when he heard the sound of something heavy falling to the ground inside the house. His heart tightened and he subconsciously glanced back.

He shook his head to get rid of distracting thoughts, turned around and continued walking.

But after walking a few steps, he couldn't help but stop.

After struggling on the spot for a while, Lin Moyu went back, put the children in the crib, and squatted down to check Si Weiyuan's situation.

He supported Si Weiyuan's back with one hand and helped him up, feeling inexplicably flustered: "Are you alright?"

Si Weiyuan shook his head weakly: "It's okay."

After speaking, he spat out another mouthful of blood.

The appearance of more air intake and less air output makes people feel that he will die here at any time.

Although it is not the first time that Si Weiyuan has been made like this, but this time he feels particularly serious.

In addition to the fact that he stabbed Si Weiyuan with five swords in Xianwu Ridge that time, wouldn't it really be that he couldn't bear it with more injuries this time?

Lin Moyu was taken aback by his own thoughts.

He never thought of really going to Si Weiyuan's death, more just wanted to vent his anger and let him get the punishment he deserved.

Lin Moyu staggered to his feet: "I'll help you find the Immortal Doctor."

As soon as he walked out of the door, he met Yu Xiejun and a group of immortal attendants who had heard the sound.

Lin Moyu paused, and briefly told He Xiejun and the others about Si Weiyuan's situation.

Everyone entered the room immediately, while Lin Moyu leaned on the door to watch.

It wasn't until Si Weiyuan turned the corner into safety that he heaved a sigh of relief and hurriedly left the Immortal Mansion.

Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that Si Weiyuan was hurt like this by him. Although he and Si Weiyuan are still in the same family on the surface, but things have developed to this point. As an enemy, he didn't want to make things big, so he had to leave first.

Even so, the charge of absconding in fear of crime is further confirmed...

Little did he know that not long after he left, Si Weiyuan slowly woke up, got up as if nothing had happened, wiped the blood from his mouth, and smiled knowingly: "He's back, it means he's worried about me."

Everyone: "..."

For a moment, I didn't know whether to worry about him or my wife.

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Lin Moyu returned to his fairy mansion in panic all the way.

At this moment, Ling Qingye was practicing sword in the courtyard, seeing his flustered expression, and pieces of talisman papers were falling from his burden, she couldn't help withdrawing her sword and asked, "Mo Yu, what's wrong?"

Lin Moyu said in a daze, "I, I hurt him again."

Ling Qingye looked at the blood on his hands, and immediately understood what he meant: "Have you gone to see Master?"

"Um……"

"No, why did you go to him all of a sudden?"

Lin Moyu spoke incoherently: "I'm not looking for him, I'm..."

He was startled suddenly when he said this.

Looking at the empty hand, Lin Moyu felt as if struck by lightning.

He forgot to bring the baby out again!

At this moment, he suddenly remembered Si Weiyuan's evaluation of himself.

Unable to accept his repeated carelessness, and even less willing to accept Si Weiyuan's immature words, Lin Moyu rushed into the room in a loss of composure, and closed the door.

When he got up the next day, he went to feed the chicken as usual, and after feeding the chicken, he went to feed the fish.

After feeding these, he went to the kitchen to get a hard steamed bun, ready to bring it to Yan Yunsu.

He hasn't eaten since that night when he threw away the steamed bun Ling Qingye threw to him.

He was going to Yan Yunsu's place when he suddenly heard a group of guinea pigs squeaking in a courtyard.

Lin Moyu walked over curiously to have a look, and then saw a group of guinea pigs screaming excitedly around Ling Qingye.

Ling Qingye stared expressionlessly at the children outside the group of rats with folded arms.

That child was Duan Qianxun.

He was the exact opposite of Ling Qingye, looking at the person in front of him excitedly.

When the rats dispersed, Duan Qianxun jumped up and hugged Ling Qingye's leg, shouting excitedly: "Father!"

Ling Qingye's face darkened, and he put Duan Qianxun aside indifferently: "I'm not your father."

"No, you are my father, even the guinea pigs have found you." Duan Qianxun looked at him firmly.

"I found the wrong one." Ling Qingye refused to admit it.

Just when Lin Moyu was amused by the scene, Ling Qingye suddenly walked out with a cold face, leaving Duan Qianxun alone, as if he really didn't want to talk to him.

Duan Qianxun followed after seeing this.

Lin Moyu felt that he was too indifferent to a child like this, and was about to step forward to persuade him, when Duan Qianxun called Ling Qingye father again.

Duan Qianxun felt that Ling Qingye didn't like him a bit, so he shouted cautiously.

"Don't call me daddy." Ling Qingye was already angry.

Seeing that Duan Qianxun was about to cry, Lin Moyu stepped forward and pulled Ling Qingye's sleeve: "Qingye..."

Ling Qingye waved his hand away: "Don't talk about it, this is an evil breed. Duan thinks that if I give birth to his child, he can keep me? Don't even think about it."

Then he lowered his head and glanced at Duan Qianxun, and said with displeasure: "At the beginning, it was because of his birth that my cultivation base dropped a lot. When I saw his face, I thought of that person."

Duan Qianxun's face turned pale when he heard the word "evil species" and Ling Qingye's complaint.

Lin Moyu didn't expect that he would say this in front of a child, and said in surprise, "Qing Ye!"

Ling Qingye turned a deaf ear and turned to Duan Qianxun with downcast eyes: "From now on, don't let me see you again, or don't blame me for being rude."

He turned and left without saying a word.

Duan Qianxun was left trembling with tears in his eyes.

Lin Moyu quickly knelt down to comfort him: "Don't cry, don't cry, don't take his words seriously, he didn't mean it, he just said it in a fit of anger...Xiao Xun, you can stay here temporarily, don't let his words go In my heart."

This coaxing lasted until night, finally coaxing Duan Qianxun to sleep, Lin Moyu was finally able to go back to his room to rest.

But not long after he lay down, he suddenly felt a movement in his stomach.

He sat up in a daze, only to have another twitch in his stomach.

Immediately, a sense of vomiting came to my heart.

Lin Moyu covered his mouth and opened his eyes wide in astonishment.

This reaction... Could it be that the child in his womb is still alive?