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Chapter 4 State of Feigned Death

The middle-aged man slowly approached the cradle, stretched out his hand, and touched the corner of the baby's nose.

"No, you were obviously crying just now. This is not true. God will not do this to me. Lord God will bless me." The middle-aged man looked numb and spoke confusing words.

"Master, I want to see the baby." The young woman on the bed woke up leisurely, and as soon as she opened her eyes, she saw her man standing next to the cradle. Although the master's expression was wrong, he still wanted to see her ten months pregnant.

For a young woman who worked hard to give birth to a son, her son is the most important thing now.

The middle-aged man saw the young woman struggling to sit up on the bed. A trace of heartache flashed between her eyebrows, "Madam, lie down quickly. You have just given birth to a child. You need to have a good rest and don't worry about your husband."

"I'm fine, sir, let me see the child quickly." The young woman said with a happy smile.

"Madam, the child...he..." the middle-aged man held the young woman in his arms and said tremblingly.

"What's wrong with him, sir, tell me quickly, what's wrong with him?" The young woman heard the middle-aged man's words and saw the middle-aged man's face at this time. The happiness on his face suddenly disappeared, replaced by worry and anxiety.

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"Madam, don't get excited, don't get excited. Just lie down and listen to me." The middle-aged man helped the panicked young woman lie on the bed with both hands.

"No, I want to see my child." As she said this, the young woman broke free from the middle-aged man's hand, struggled to climb out of bed, and crawled towards the cradle.

When the middle-aged man saw this scene, he could no longer hold back the tears in his eyes. It was like drinking water from a dam, dripping down his cheeks. He wiped the tears and helped the young woman crawling on the ground. "Madam, let me help you."

Let’s go see our son. Don’t promise me, and don’t get excited. I don’t want to lose you anymore.”

The two tremblingly came to the cradle and looked at the baby in the cradle. The baby was lifeless. Seeing the baby's abnormal condition, the young woman rushed to the cradle, gently picked up the silent baby, and cried.

He said, "My Chen'er, don't scare me."

The middle-aged man stood nearby, wiping his tears and standing quietly.

"Master, tell me what happened to my Chen'er? When he was born, I heard his cry, I heard his joy at coming into this world, and heard him calling me. Why now?

Chen'er stopped crying and making trouble. Why?" The young woman shouted as if she was crazy. Chen'er is good, is mom holding you? Open your eyes and look at mom, hurry up, my Chen'er is obedient.

The middle-aged man looked at the crazy young woman and was about to knock her unconscious when a shout interrupted the middle-aged man's movements.

"Second brother, I'm here to congratulate you." The voice came from outside the room, accompanied by a burst of footsteps.

, a rather majestic middle-aged man walked in. The aura of a superior person could be felt from a distance on his body. I saw that this man had eyes like shooting stars, phoenix eyes and a long beard. When he looked around, he was extremely powerful. Often.

Looking down, you can see the body of a tiger, the arms of an ape, the belly of a wolf and the waist of a wolf.

The middle-aged man came into the room and noticed that the second brother and his wife were acting strangely, "What's going on?"

"Brother, please save my child." When the young woman saw the middle-aged man, as if she was seeing a savior, she ran to him crazily, hugged the child in her arms, and knelt on the ground.

"Brother and sister, you get up first. If you have any questions, let's get up and tell you. You're really embarrassing me." The middle-aged man hurriedly helped up the young woman who was kneeling on the ground.

The helpless young woman just refused to get up, "Brother, please save my baby, please." She said and handed the baby in her arms forward.

The middle-aged man was shocked when he saw the baby with a dead look on his face. He took the baby and injected a sword energy to examine the baby's body.

"That's weird, that's weird." I said weird twice in succession.

A trace of despair flashed in the young woman's eyes, and with the last glimmer of hope, she tentatively asked, "Brother, my Chen'er is not dead, right?"

The middle-aged man nodded.

The young woman stood up ecstatically, turned around and shouted to the dazed master, "Master, Chen'er is not dead, Chen'er is really not dead."

Behind the young woman, the middle-aged man who had been motionless since the middle-aged man came in heard the young woman's words and stepped forward eagerly to the middle-aged man's side.

The middle-aged man also asked, "Brother, is Chen'er really not dead?"

The middle-aged man nodded again. Then he shook his head.

Seeing the middle-aged man's behavior, the young woman grabbed the middle-aged man and succeeded, "Brother, what is going on? Don't nod your head one moment and shake your head the other."

"Yan'er, please don't be disrespectful to me." The middle-aged man said when he saw the young woman acting rudely.

"Well, it's okay. I just felt weird, so I fell into thinking. I blame myself for not making it clear. I can understand the feelings of my younger siblings. Xiaowen, you don't have to blame your younger siblings. It's the same for all mothers."

The middle-aged man named Xiao Wen was about to say something, but was stopped by the middle-aged man's gesture.

"I can definitely confirm that Chen'er is not dead, but just fell into a state of suspended animation."

"Suspended death," the middle-aged man and the young woman said in unison, with surprise in their tone.

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