Chapter 1882 The Phoenix Clan: I Can't Be Responsible
"Where did Fengjiang go?"
Qiao Mu turned around and stared at Little Cherry.
Little Cherry blinked and let her go with a guilty conscience.
"He left."
Little Cherry pursed her lips, lowered her head, and took out a piece of letterhead from her sleeve.
"This is what he wants to give you. He's a little anxious to leave and can't say goodbye to you in person."
Little Cherry raised her eyes and handed the letter to Qiao Mu.
"Feng Qiongcang sent many troops south, and the largest number went to the east."
"He went there in a hurry because he wanted to contact the people of Lord Ye from the East in person."
Qiao Mu grabbed the letter and looked at it. He didn't open it, but put it on his waist.
"Come on, now is not the time for family love, Sister Hua, let's sit down and talk."
Qiao Mu glanced at Tang Xiaohua, ignored Little Cherry, went straight to the front and sat down.
Seeing that she was sitting firmly, Little Cherry reached out and patted her heart, breathed a sigh of relief, and stepped forward.
"As long as you're not unhappy, I'm so worried!"
Little Cherry came to Qiao Mu and squeezed her to sit down.
She leaned out, bent down, touched Qiao Mu's abdomen, and raised the corners of her mouth.
"Today is different from the past. You have to keep a happy mood at all times, so that the children you give birth to will look good."
When Little Cherry raised her eyes, she met Qiao Mu's somewhat sharp gaze.
"This is what Jiu'er said."
She frowned, her pink lips twitching slightly.
"If you don't believe it, ask her yourself."
Qiao Mu took a deep breath, pressed Little Cherry's head and rubbed it.
Although there was no joy on her face, the expression was not one of disgust.
"When to attack?"
Qiao Mu raised his eyes and glanced at Feng Jiuer.
Before the head in his palm could escape, Qiao Mu looked away, lowered his eyes and said, "The three-month period mentioned by Jiu'er has come."
"I'm very fine and the fetus is stable. You don't need to say much!"
Little Cherry held Qiao Mu's hand, gently pushed it away, and turned her head: "Jiu'er."
"You are responsible for this."
Feng Jiuer threw a word to Little Cherry.
"Can't take responsibility."
Little Cherry shook her head, "I can't control it!"
Feng Jiuer raised her eyebrows and looked at Qiao Mu, speechless.
"What on earth are you talking about?"
Tang Xiaohua, who had just fallen, knocked on the table.
"Isn't it a good thing that Qiao Mu is willing to come?
In terms of fighting, can you find a better candidate to replace her?"
Little Cherry shook her head and frowned: "But... we are worried about her now!"
"Little Cherry, do you think you are my opponent?"
Qiao Mu rolled his eyes.
Little Cherry looked back at her and sighed: "How is that possible?"
Qiao Mu stopped looking at her and raised his eyes again.
"Let her go."
Tang Xiaohua's eyes fell on Qiao Mu's belly, and he pursed his lips and smiled.
"It's now time, no one can stop her."
"Some things are just so coincidental, just like me back then."
"However, back then we were just one of the many thorns in Feng Qiongcang's eyes. Now you are considered his number one target to be eradicated."
"Sister Hua, you understand me!"
Qiao Mu curled his lips, looked away, and looked at the meal in front of him.
"Why are you having dinner so late?
It just so happens that I’m hungry too.”
"Let's eat first."
Feng Jiuer looked around at everyone, and her eyes rested on one person.
"What's wrong?
Mother can’t even recognize you?”
Yue Qinchun mumbled her pink lips and walked towards Tang Xiaohua.
"Is it because I don't recognize my mother?
It’s because mother doesn’t recognize me anymore, okay?”
Although he complained, Yue Qinchun came to Tang Xiaohua's side and knelt down obediently.
"Mom, I miss you."
This chapter has been completed!
