Half an hour later.

The room where the pine and crane sounded.

There were many people in the room, including the five guardians, Yiluo, Guiling, Xingtong, Nan Fengjin, Xiaocheng, Zhantian, and even Mo Yuxiao and Xiaoxing who happened to arrive, standing in the room full of beds.

Song He Mingyin sat on the bed, his face was rosy and he didn't look like he had been sick at all.

"Master, your complexion looks great!" Shumo snuggled beside him with a look of surprise, like a child who had not acted coquettishly with his father for too long, full of joy. "And the qi and blood are running very smoothly, and the previous illness has basically been cured!"

Songhe smiled and touched her head: "Thank you for your hard work, I'm lonely."

At this moment, he had no resentment on his face, and he looked like a kind father.

Ilo turned his wheelchair and approached a little, nodding politely, but the light in his eyes revealed his excitement: "Uncle, I'm very happy that you can wake up!"

"I'm very happy to hear you call me uncle." Song He Mingyin looked at him, his eyes also shining.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the room seemed to be extremely good. If it weren't for them, it wouldn't be...

However, at this moment, the door opened with a "creak" sound.

Everyone looked in the sound and saw Mu Juebing slowly walking in with the somewhat unnatural Qian Ruozhi.

The smiles on everyone's faces slowly faded away.

The expression on Song He Mingyin's face was instantly cold and hard when he caught Xiao Zhi.

The faces of Shura and Huanye also appeared haze.

"Mu Juebing, what do you mean?" Shura's face turned blue and his eyes were approaching Xiao Zhi without any affection.

The Pavilion Master just woke up and he would never allow anything that would hinder his health!

Bing didn't care, and pretended not to hear it. He just led Xiaozhi and walked step by step to Song He Mingyin's bed. His eyes slowly looked at Song He Mingyin, and then he slowly opened his lips: "Uncle, I'll take Xiaozhi to see you!"

"Look at me?" Song He Mingyin's eyes became colder and colder, and suddenly fell on Xiao Zhi.

Today, she is wearing a white windbreaker, and perhaps because she is too nervous, her face looks a little pale.

"Oh no! Why is Sister Xiaozhi coming now?" Xiaoxing looked at her worriedly, let go of Xiao's hand, and was about to walk to her, but unexpectedly, the sharp-eyed Shura pulled her wrist, "Meimei, don't worry about Hell Pavilion!"

He spoke so seriously, and the light flashed in his eyes. He looked at Xiaoxing with a very small amplitude and shook his head.

Xiaoxing immediately understood.

Yes, she shouldn't have been involved in between Xiaozhi and Hell Pavilion. That would only make Shura embarrassed. Maybe she can't help any more, but she will hurt Sister Xiaozhi...

"I'm sorry, I won't be impulsive anymore!" Xiaoxing lowered his head with some discomfort.

Shura slowly let go of her hand after hearing this.

At this time, his eyes slowly rose, but inadvertently collided with Mo Yuxiao.

"Thank you!" Xiao looked at him and whispered with a smile.

Shura didn't say anything, but responded to a rare tilt of his mouth.

However, at this moment, Song He's dull sound shocked everyone in the room: "Mu Juebing, you don't think that if I didn't kill her a while ago, it means I accepted her!"

"Of course not." Bing's expression was extremely calm, but he also had a heroic spirit that ordinary people could never reach. "Uncle, it is precisely because you haven't accepted Xiaozhi yet that I brought her to see you."

"What do you want to do?" Song He's voice became heavier, so heavy that it made Xiaozhi's palm start to sweat.

Sure enough, he still didn't want to let him go!

Xiaozhi thought with some pain, after all, she and Bing were not so easy to overcome this hurdle!

But what really hurt her was that she didn't know what to do!

"Uncle, it is precisely because you haven't accepted Xiaozhi yet, so I'll bring her here now and let you accept her!"

When Bing said this with no fear and confident expression, the others in the room were stunned at the same time.

Shumo curled her lips. No one could ever ask the Pavilion Master to do anything, and she still used this almost arrogant tone!

"Mu Juebing, do you know what you are talking about?" Sure enough, Song He Mingyin's face turned pale, his eyes became even more cruel, and he stared at Xiaozhi tightly, "Aren't you afraid that I will kill her now?"

"No, you can't!" Bing answered without thinking.

Songhe Mingyin sneered: "Hmph, Mu Juebing, who gave you this confidence!"

Bing blinked, and his eyes met him without any retreat: "My mother, and my children!"

child?!

When this word suddenly popped out of Bing's mouth, everyone opened their mouths in surprise, including Qian Ruozhi who had been petrified by him...

"Child?!What kind of child?!" Xiaozhi seemed to have been imposed by someone, and she couldn't even blink. She looked at her husband foolishly and asked this question that even she thought was ridiculous.

Mu Juebing shook his head: "Idiot, how long are you going to be confused? You are pregnant, do you know?"

Pregnancy?!Pregnancy?!Pregnancy?!!

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

She subconsciously pinched herself.

"Hiss-"It hurts! It hurts!!

Oh my God, it's not a dream! It's true...

At this moment, Xiaozhi felt that she must be crazy. She was pregnant! She was actually pregnant!!

"When did it happen?" In the room, there was a strange quietness. Although the questioning was not loud, it scared everyone.

When I looked again, it was not from Xiao Zhi's mouth, but the sound of pine and cranes.

Bing lowered his eyes and told the truth: "It was almost a month since you were in a coma."

What?!

Almost a month?!

Xiaozhi's hand almost subconsciously moved to her smooth abdomen. Oh my God, is she really pregnant? But she clearly feels the same as before!

However, it seemed that there was an indescribable emotion suddenly filled her chest.

She has Bing's baby and she is about to become a mother...

What a strange feeling!

A little strange! A little nervous! But I feel so happy!!

At this moment, a super strange expression suddenly appeared on Song He Mingyin's face. Shumo felt strange in her heart. What's wrong with the Pavilion Master? It didn't look happy or angry, but she felt uneasy, because the Pavilion Master's expression, to be precise, looked like the tranquility before the storm...

"Mu Juebing, did you do it on purpose? I deliberately let her conceive your child when I was in a coma?"

Yes, it is indeed the case.

Bing nodded honestly: "I think this is the only way to resolve hatred!"

One is his uncle and the other is his wife.

He didn't want any of them to be hurt, so the only thing he could do was to resolve the hatred in his uncle's heart and let him accept Xiaozhi again!

He firmly believed that in this world, there was only love that could end hatred!

The damage caused to people by the lost life is so profound, and the best way to make up for this kind of damage is to create a brand new life! The power of life sometimes makes everyone feel awe-inspiring! Even if he is just a baby who has not been born yet!

Songhe's face was so serious that people could no longer see his expression, but his voice was so weird that it was scary: "Mu Juebing, why do you think a child can control me?"

"Because, that is my child, my father and mother's first grandson in the world, and Ilo's first nephew." Bing looked at him, his eyes deep, and there was a dazzling light flashing inside. "Uncle, do you think your mother is in heaven, will she bear to let you kill the blood left in the world? Uncle, you love me so much, love Ilo, and even for us to be willing to turn from a hero into a patient, so I don't believe you will do this!"

"Is that so? You are so confident!" The eyes met, and sparks could almost burst out from the air. Song He Mingyin tightly held his hands, "Mu Juebing, do you know that you are betting!"

Bing didn't say anything, just curled the corners of his lips. Of course he knew!

He was just betting! He was just betting! Ilo, that time, he bet, so the same is true this time! Since he even won the bet, let alone his uncle who grew up protecting their brothers!

"Uncle..." Yiluo looked at Song He Mingyin in embarrassment, trying to say something but didn't say it. He just felt that Bing's move was a bit too dangerous!

"Master, you..." At this moment, not only Bing and Yiluo, but also the five guardians were also tightly squeezing.

However, before Huanye could finish her words, Songhe Mingyin raised a palm and stopped her voice.

At this moment, almost everyone held their breath and waited for his answer, but everyone heard him say in an extremely low voice: "Qian Ruzhi, you - come here!"

In that second, Xiaozhi felt her heart trembled.

This was the first time, Song He Mingyin allowed herself to get close to him. Although she didn't know what the result would be, she was still very happy...

Bing frowned: "Uncle, you..."

"Why, aren't you still confident? Now I just called her over and you're scared!" Song He Mingyin glared at Mu Juebing with a little anger, "Are you pretending to be your confidence?"

"..." Bing's throat rolled a little hard, but he didn't say anything. He knew that if Xiaozhi wanted to survive, it was a necessary process! Xiaozhi would face the harm of her uncle one day. Sooner or later, if she didn't make up her mind at this moment, then Xiaozhi might be dead...

He was silent for a long time, and finally turned around and held Xiaozhi's hand hard, "Don't be afraid, I will keep watching you!"

Xiaozhi curled her lips and nodded obediently: "Don't worry, I'm not afraid."

The starry eyes moved slightly, but when the eyes were raised, they collided fiercely with the fierce and fierce sound of the pine and crane.

My heart still couldn't help but hurt!
To be continued...