At this moment, she suddenly hated Chen Xiaorou extremely.

Having hatred of this woman actually humiliated her baby so much that it made her baby sad.

Xiaobao slowly raised his head from her neck, and looked at her with dark blue eyes quietly, "Mom, is Xiaobao a bastard?"

Mu Yan shook his head suddenly, "Of course not, Xiaobao is the most important treasure of his mother."

The long eyelashes trembled, and Xiaobao clenched his fists, "Then why do they always say that Xiaobao is a wild breed? Did Xiaobao bring shame to his mother?"

What he cares about the most is his favorite mother!

He longs for his mother to protect for the rest of his life.

If it is because of his existence, he is humiliated, hurt, and insulted...

"Jun Mochen..." Mu Yan slowly called out his full name.

His eyes looked at him for a moment without a trace of hesitation or dodging, nor was there any perfunctory or deceit. "Mom doesn't care what the people in the world say or do. Mom only cares whether Xiaobao is good or happy, or is she by her side."

The confusion and panic in Xiaobao's eyes gradually turned into softness and joy.

It was as if there were bright lights on the vast ocean.

Xiaobao hugged Mu Yan's neck and rubbed it gently: "Xiaobao doesn't care what the people in the world say or do. Xiaobao just needs to be happy with his mother, just be with her."

Mu Yan hugged his small body tightly, and a smile that was so soft that it almost melted appeared on his face.

But her heart hurts as if someone is pricking her with a needle.

She finally hurt her baby.

...

Xiaobao is very attached to her tonight. When she goes to bed at night, she also holds her arms tightly in her arms and holds her hands.

Mu Yan patted him gently until midnight, feeling the little man in his arms soft and calm down, and then slowly let himself fall asleep.

In a daze, she heard Xiaobao's low voice like a dream.

"Mom, does Xiaobao have a father?"

"What does it feel like to have a father...?"

Mu Yan's long eyelashes trembled, as if crystal tears appeared on it.

She reached out and hugged the child's soft body in her arms, as if she had grabbed the life-saving straw, for a long time... she had not let go.

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Jingcheng Kingdom, the Imperial Palace.

Late at night, Gong Qianxue hurried out of the bedroom and was wearing only a single dress.

Seeing Zhao Shan kneeling on the ground and Yan Lie lying beside him without limbs and faces beyond recognition, his eyes widened.

"What's going on?" Gong Qianxue let out a cry of pain and rushed to Yan Lie's side, "How did Brother Yan become like this?"

Zhao Shan lowered his head, making it difficult for him to see his expression.

But he made a hoarse voice, "I went to Xia'an City to assassinate Jun Muyan without success. I finally escaped, but found that the commander was not dead, but instead became like this, who was neither human nor ghost."

"That Jun Muyan is so cruel!" Gong Qianxue showed a shocking expression, and crystal tears fell from her eyes. "I just kill someone but I just pointed at the ground. How could she bear to make Brother Yan so miserable?"

While saying that Gong Qianxue squatted in front of Yan Lie, her face full of compassion and guilt, "Brother Yan, I'm sorry, it's all me..."

Before she could finish her words, Yan Lie, who had originally closed her eyes tightly, suddenly opened his eyes.

In the open mouth, a poisonous weapon emitting emerald green suddenly shot towards Gong Qianxue's face.
Chapter completed!