Staring at Xiao Ai, her smile was elegant and her eyes were calm. Zhi Xing said nothing, just smiled and blessed, "Xiao Ai, as long as you are happy."
No matter who she chooses, what matters is that she is happy.
Xiao Ai lowered her head and looked at the ring on her finger, smiling all the time, "I will."
and the Dark God.
After sending Xiao Ai and Dark God away, the apartment building suddenly seemed much quieter. Without Dark God as a living treasure, everyone can live a very normal life.
As for Mu Xuan, he seemed to be a completely different person since that day. He continued to take over business from Mu Deming, with the intention of replacing him. This made Mu Deming happy but also a little dissatisfied. After all,
As his father, he is not dead yet.
Chaihun appears less and less frequently. He has to be busy with the ghost gate and take care of Yan Shengjie's property. But no matter how busy he is, as long as he hears any news about Shaman, he will stop everything he is doing and devote all his energy to it.
Hunt down the enemy who killed his best friend!
Mu Xin would ask Zhi Xing for news about him intentionally or unintentionally. Every time she heard that he was in a different place, she would inevitably be a little disappointed.
The days passed in an orderly manner, and Xiao Yanche became everyone's favorite. He was weak and had a high fever a while ago. Zhi Xing was so worried that he stayed by the bedside, never leaving, and took care of him for two whole days and two nights. M said
, this is just the beginning. Since he stopped breastfeeding, all kinds of diseases that attack his immune system will come to his door at any time.
Often, Zhixing would wake up from his dreams in the middle of the night, barefoot, and run to the crib in panic. After seeing his son, he would calm down his uneasy heart, look at him, and reach out to gently caress the three-pointed baby boy.
Like Jie's little face, the corners of his lips were slightly raised.
The so-called life, when you have a companion, you have support and reliance. Now that Jie is gone, there is still Xiao Yanche. I only hope that he can grow up safely and healthily forever...
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Four years later.
"Ding dong"
The doorbell of the apartment door rang.
"Here we come!" A clear female voice came from inside. Then, the door opened, and a beautiful woman with short ear-length hair came out at the door.
"Zhixing," the visitor greeted with a smile. When he looked at the people outside, Zhixing shouted in surprise, "M, long time no see!"
M smiled and said, "I happen to have an exchange meeting in Florida, so I stopped by to see Xiao Che."
"Oh, you are such a godfather for nothing. You think about my son everywhere you go!"
"Haha, I created his body with my own hands, how can I not miss him?"
"Come in, come in." Zhixing welcomed M cheerfully. With her long hair cut off, her temperament became more capable, and her graceful and graceful figure added a more mature and charming charm. Compared with the hot one back then,
The little girl, now she has an irresistible charm.
M is already very familiar with this place. He comes here several times a year on average, just like his own home. Since he accepted Xiao Che as his godson, he has come here more frequently.
"By the way, where's Xiao Che?" He glanced around and didn't see the child.
Zhi Xing pointed to the back door and said, "We are playing in the back garden."
As soon as she finished speaking, the door opened again, and a very beautiful young man walked in, about thirteen or fourteen years old, with a fair face, as gentle as jade, eyes as dyed with ink, dark and deep, a straight nose, and a pair of charming red lips.
It's confusing. He is taller than boys of the same age, almost 1.7 meters tall. He is dressed in white casual clothes and has a reserved temperament. Although his body is thin, he does not look very weak.
Zhixing walked over with a smile and patted his head, "Boy, you're back! Is high school so relaxing? Is school over so soon?"
Xiao Ji frowned, glanced at her, and grabbed her hand helplessly.
"I'm in the special recruitment class, and there aren't that many rules." Because he was in the period of voice change, his voice seemed a little deeper, and he had a kind of charm unique to teenagers.
Xiao Ji is very smart and has excellent grades in all subjects. In just four years, he has jumped to the 10th grade of high school. Because of his outstanding mind and appearance, he has become a popular figure in the school. Every day, his classmates who are several years older than him come to him.
He publicly showed his love, but he always turned a blind eye to such situations. Because he knew very well what his goal was, how heavy the responsibilities were on his shoulders, and he simply didn't bother to deal with those miscellaneous things.
Xiao Ji walked into the living room, saw M, and immediately said politely, "Uncle M, hello."
"Xiao Ji, I haven't seen you for a while, and you've grown taller again!" M said, taking out a book from his backpack and handing it over, "This is the book you were looking for last time."
Xiao Ji took it and said, "Thank you, Uncle M."
Zhi Xing came over and glanced curiously. She only had time to see the words "immune system" before Xiao Ji put them away without a trace. She felt warm in her heart and looked at this kid with a warm heart, knowing that he was
It is for Xiao Che that I read these books about his body.
Unable to stand her moved gaze, Xiao Ji turned around and asked, "Where's Xiao Che?"
"In the back garden."
"Well, I'll go see him." Xiao Ji walked directly to the back door, opened the door, and saw the little boy sitting on the steps in the yard.
Judging from his back, he looks so small, but surprisingly quiet.
Xiao Ji smiled, walked over, sat next to him, and looked at him sideways, "Xiao Che, why are you sitting here?"
The little boy was born extremely beautiful, with all his facial features perfect, like God's proud masterpiece. But his face was extremely pale, as if he hadn't been exposed to the sun for many years, making his pair of bright, dark eyes look like a deep pool.
, as safe as a mirror, containing countless secrets that are difficult to see through. He sat there quietly, with an obsidian cane that never left his side beside him.
He turned around, gently opened the corners of his lips towards Xiao Ji, and said in a childish voice, "Little uncle," in a very soft voice.
Xiao Ji lovingly picked him up and put him on his lap, "Xiao Che, don't sit in such a cold place in the future, or you may get sick. Then, mommy will have to worry again."
Xiao Yanche nodded obediently and nestled in his uncle's warm arms. His quiet and cute appearance was like a fragile porcelain doll. He was afraid of falling when he held it in his hand.
"Xiao Che, tell my uncle, what are you doing here?"
Xiao Yanche shook his head and lowered his bright eyes.
When he didn't say anything, Xiao Ji raised his delicate eyebrows and asked tentatively, "Are you feeling uncomfortable again?"