"Don't cry, baby, my mother loves Xiaobao the most, why would she be willing to see Xiaobao and leave Xiaobao? Be good, stop crying, aren't you okay with your mother?"

The gentleman, who is particularly interested in holding his beloved in his arms and keeping his heart warm and telling him about his farewell: "..."

Mu Yan finally coaxed her son who was so cried that he was as rare as a crying person. As soon as he looked up, he met the man's gloomy but with a faint sad and aggrieved face.

An uncontrollable smile overflowed the corners of his mouth.

She didn't know many things that happened during the coma, but was finally caught by Di Mingjue in the air.

The man was so nervous that he was almost trembling that he was hazy and impressed.

And when she opened her eyes, she saw the man's panicked and anxious eyes.

It's so inconsistent with his usual cold and rebellious appearance.

But it is precisely because of the inconsistency that Mu Yan's heart is so soft and hot.

"Di Mingjue, thank you for saving me."

Di Mingjue looked at her with his eyes slightly lowered, and his face finally improved.

But his vision became hotter, "So, are you ready to agree with your body?"

Mu Yan: “…”

Can this man agree to his body with three words?

"By the way, mom!" Xiaobao's emotions were vented, as if he suddenly thought of something, and shouted anxiously, "Junior brother, and Uncle Rabbit Deng, they... are all seriously injured!"

Mu Yan was shocked and hurriedly followed Xiaobao's guidance.

When I saw Luo Beiyu and Bai Yichen who were tortured inhumane, Mu Yan's eyes suddenly widened.

The breathing almost disappeared for a moment, and suddenly became heavy.

An unhappiness and worry flashed in Di Mingjue's eyes, but he hadn't waited for him to speak.

Mu Yan's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot and appeared beside Luo Beiyu and Bai Yichen.

"Mom, will they... die?"

Xiaobao's voice was soft, with a hint of fragility and fear.

He is too young, and no matter how calm or precocious he is, he still cannot understand the true death and separation.

However, when he thought that his junior brother and Uncle Rabbit Dung might disappear from the world forever, he felt indescribable discomfort in his heart.

It was like a stone pressing down, heavy.

Mu Yan fed the mysterious medicine in his hand to the two who were unconscious.

It was confirmed that the two of them had swallowed all the mysterious medicine, and then they slowly let out a breath.

"Of course they won't die." Mu Yan turned to look at Xiaobao, with a focused and determined expression, "Mom will not allow them to die."

"Not only do I not allow them to die." Mu Yan's gaze slowly fell on Luo Beiyu and Bai Yichen, "I also want them to recover completely and even live better than before."

Hearing Mu Yan's words, Xiaobao's tense face immediately softened.

Looking at Mu Yan's big eyes, there was trust and worship.

Since my mother said that my junior brother and Uncle Rabbit and Uncle Dung would not die, they would definitely not die.

What my mother said was never impossible.

The medicine that confirmed the mystery of life was absorbed by Luo Beiyu and Bai Yichen.

Mu Yan took out the silver needle and stabbed it into several large acupoints of the two of them one by one.

Her heart seemed to be tightly clenched by something, and she felt sore and regretful.

Because she knew that Luo Beiyu and Bai Yichen would fall into such a field because of her.

However, her hands were very stable, and there was no deviation in every needle.
Chapter completed!