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Chapter 199 Master Immortal Lord 61

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Brother Mu.

Brother Mu.

The little woman, who was covered in airtight clothes, held the thin piece of letter paper tightly in her hand with her fingers, and the hot tears fell down, rolled down her cheeks, and wet the bedding again.

Ruan Ruan: A few days ago, I got news about my old friend. I heard that there was a news about my sister in Ganzhou in the south. I was very worried about her.A friend told me that there is a girl over there who looks very similar to me and her age is comparable to my sister's age. I'm going to find her, so don't worry.It’s just a pity that I won’t see Xiao Ruan Ruan again. I will not be by your side in the future. I will take good care of myself... Lin Guxue will not come to cause trouble for you again. I have already told him...

Although the short hundred or so words are not long, every sentence is true. Between the lines, there is a man's love for a woman that cannot be said.

During the production that day, the warm current that came to make up for the origin came.

Fill in the anger that she was almost exhausted.

After the child landed on the ground, he woke up from a coma again, the sound that almost kept her consciousness in the depths of her soul finally dissipated, and Qiao Ruan truly broke free from the shackles and came back alive.

She really didn't expect or prepare. Huan Die's ancestors really didn't think about letting her, the mother of her child, live, but a remnant soul had such great energy that almost killed her.

Hongyan was found on Cheng Liang when she was chased by Cheng Liang in the Shuiyue Secret Realm, so the poison she had in her before was her own.

By chance, he turned to Shuhua's head.

Qiao Ruan was not going to tell Wen Qingxuan the source of the poison.

Cheng Liang is Shuhua's apprentice, and his son repays his father. Isn't his trouble the same as her trouble?

If the son does not teach, it is the father’s fault.

Besides, I have a saying that I will be a teacher for one day and a father for life.

It’s just a pity that Brother Mu doesn’t need to do this for her…

A bad girl like her is not worth it at all...

Brother Mu treated her very well.

She knew that he had no sister.

When the Mu family suffered an extermination, only Brother Mu escaped.

When he was drunk and whispering in pain, she stood outside the door...he heard it.

He was so happy that she had no face to face his sincerity.

His sincerity.

The little woman closed her eyes and let her body fall heavily on the bed without control, vomiting a mouthful of blood.

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After Qiao Ruan was poisoned, it caused great harm to her body.

The days of waking up in ten days are less than half.

But every time she wakes up, the first person she sees is always the master who is by the bed and taking care of her.

The man wiping his face and tidying his clothes, and being gentle and considerate, he became a good player at home.

The children also grow up day by day.

Almost a day, Wen Muqiao went from a baby who could only lie in a cradle next to Qiao Ruan and couldn't move, slowly becoming a baby who could crawl around her with all his limbs. Then slowly he learned how to walk, run, and even lighten his body. At the beginning, he only knew how to laugh and spit bubbles beside his mother, and turned into a little boy who only practiced swordsmanship in his father's past.

This ordinary day when I was in seclusion was a rare peaceful and peaceful life, except that Qiao Ruan was in poor health, often sleeping and needing Wen Qingxuan to use his spiritual power to warm himself up.

There is no external trouble, no out-of-time people come to disturb them.

The children have also been growing up with their loving parents.

Happiness and quiet.

Jiao Qiao, today is your tenth birthday. What do you want?

The weak woman in a long blue skirt was made into the arms of a tall man and gently wiped away the sweat from the little boy's forehead because of practicing martial arts.