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The sunflower incense on the table in the meeting hall was half burning.

Fu Siyuan just finished talking about his eight months away from home.

Fu Shiyi and Uncle Twelve looked at each other, and both of them took a sip of the already cold oolong tea.

Apparently.

Mother and son Fu Siyuan and Liu Wanzhen had different opinions.

but.

Liu Wanzhen couldn't have come up with it out of thin air. The address she gave about the forbidden area of ​​the Qin family was also correct. Fu Siyuan appeared nearby. In this case, Fu Siyuan and his wife were able to escape unharmed. It is very likely that the memory of the two of them in the forbidden area had been erased by Qin Hong. In addition, some parts were also edited.

Fu Shiyi and Uncle Twelve sent a message:

"Uncle Twelve, Qin Hong has probably given birth to a baby. Having more in-laws from the Yuanying family will be beneficial to us. We have prepared gifts in advance. I believe that soon, the Qin family will hold the Yuanying ceremony. When the time comes, people with status from various aristocratic families will participate, and I will go there to find out if there are any clues about fox fairy grass."

There is another important point.

Their Qilin County God-killing Formation has been refined.

She had to find a way to convince Qin Hong, the fifth-level formation master, to set up the formation!

but.

If you want a Nascent Soul cultivator to take action, I'm afraid the other party won't look down on ordinary rewards at all.

After deciding on a plan.

Only now did Fu Shiyi turn his attention to the thunder ball in Fu Siyuan's arms.

She glanced at Qin Shoumei, who was standing half a step behind Fu Siyuan.

From beginning to end.

Qin Shoumei kept her head lowered and said nothing.

Until Fu Shiyi mentioned Thunderball.

She trembled slightly.

The panic in his eyes flashed away.

If the thunderball explodes and the child inside is found to be a full-term child, then her borrowing the seed will be made public, and how will she be able to see anyone in the future.

Qin Shoumei was really regretful at this time.

My mind raced.

"No matter, if...if it is really exposed, I will act according to the original plan."

That night.

She specifically let Fu Yian see her entering Fu Siyuan's yard.

Fu Siyuan was also drunk the next day.

It was she who asked Fu Yian to take care of her!

The words of others may be a bit suspicious, but with Fu Yian's testimony, she insisted that Fu Siyuan forced the relationship while drunk, so she could become the perfect victim.

The decision is made.

Qin Shoumei's heart was filled with uncertainty.

at this time.

She raised her eyes with tears in her eyes, leaning against Fu Siyuan with a grief-stricken look, and watched eagerly as Fu Eleven took the thunder ball away from Fu Siyuan's hand.

Fu Shiyi put his hand on the thunder ball.

Feel it carefully.

Uncle Twelve still couldn't believe it, but he still asked:

"Eleven, how are you? I can feel the baby's heartbeat."

"Um"

Fu Shiyi nodded slightly.

She did sense a weak and almost imperceptible heartbeat. If her consciousness were not strong enough, ordinary Jindan monks would not be able to detect it at all.

He pondered for a while.

Fu Shiyi opened his mouth and said;

"Siyuan, did your child absorb thunder calamity when he was born?"

Fu Siyuan shook his head and then turned to look at Qin Shoumei.

The two were fascinated by the lake.

Can't remember at all.

Fu Siyuan saw Fu Shiyi silent and said quickly:

"Sister Eleven, as long as the child can be saved, I can do anything you want, even take my life, as long as the child can be saved!"

Qin Shoumei also wanted to agree.

But I couldn't open my mouth.

I could only cry silently all the time, looking heartbroken.

the other side.

Fu Shiyi hasn't spoken yet.

Uncle Twelve said "Peng" and then patted the table:

"What nonsense are you talking about? Your life is not your life?! Your father and mother are working on the front line to make contributions to our family. If something happens to you, how will we explain to them when they come back?! We are all fathers. Let's talk. It’s not even thought through!”