Chapter 763 Rebirth (1)

Feng Lingxue ran over and hugged Mou Mo into her arms.

Mou Mou's body was warm and soft. Just like before, every night she would sleep with the little soft Mou Mou and sing children's songs to him.

It’s really Mou Mou.

It's her Mou Mou.

Hot tears flowed down again, Feng Lingxue kissed Mou Mou's soft hair, "Mo Mou, Mou Mou... Mommy misses you so much... I'm going crazy thinking about it..."

How long?

Almost a year.

It’s really been a year.

She and Mou Mou have been separated for a year.

She thought she would never see Mou Mou again.

Mou Mou stretched out his little hand and hugged Feng Lingxue, "Mommy, Mou Mou misses you so much... Mou Mou misses Mommy..."

"Mommy is crying again, Mommy, please don't cry... Mou Mou feels so distressed, Mou Mou wheezes to Mommy..."

Mou Mou held Feng Lingxue's face with his small hands, stood on tiptoes and purred softly.

Feng Lingxue cried and laughed, "Mo Mou, mommy will protect you from now on, and no one will ever separate us again!"

At this time Xuan Mu came over, he grabbed Feng Lingxue's slender arm and pulled her up, "Lingxue, I raised Mou Mou so big for you, and provided her with delicious food and drink. Should you thank me properly?"

As he said this, Xuan Mu touched Feng Lingxue's little face.

"Go away, don't touch me!" Feng Lingxue pushed Xuan Mu away hard.

"Bad boy, don't bully my mommy!" Mou Mou quickly protected Feng Lingxue.

Xuan Mu looked at Mou Mou. Mou Mou had completely inherited Feng Lingxue's stunning beauty. He was already a little beauty at the age of three.

She was very brave. When she saw her mommy being bullied, she quickly protected her behind her.

Mou Mou has a pair of green-washed glazed eyes, which are crystal clear. These eyes are very much like those of a person.

Xuan Mu's expression immediately turned ferocious, this little bastard!

He winked at one of his men, who quickly stepped forward and pulled Mou Mou away.

"Don't touch Mou Mou, let go of my Mou Mou!"

Feng Lingxue wanted to hug Mou Mou, but Xuan Mu held her back and hugged her, "Lingxue, now that Xuan Ying is dead, there is no one to protect you. You must take good care of me in the future. This way Only you and your daughter can live a good life!"

Xuan Ying…

Hearing this name, Feng Lingxue felt a sudden pain in her heart, and tears blurred her eyes again.

"Come on, come and have fun with me now!"

Xuan Mu half pushed and half hugged Feng Lingxue into the room.

"Let go of my mommy, don't bully my mommy!"

Mou Mou yelled and wanted to protect Mommy, but this man held her. She was only three years old and could not withstand the strength of an adult.

She quickly opened her mouth and bit the subordinate's hand.

"Ah!" his subordinate screamed, "You little bastard, are you looking for a fight?"

The subordinate raised his hand and slapped Mou Mou hard on the face.

Mou Mou stopped being stupid. She jumped away nimbly and covered her little face with her two little hands.

However, the imagined pain did not come.

Mou Mou let go of his little hand and looked up.

A sharp big hand had already reached over and grabbed the subordinate's wrist.

With a "click", his wrist was broken.

"ah!"

The man screamed and fell to the carpet.

The tall and straight body at the back was revealed.

"Wow." Mou Mou widened his dark glazed eyes and looked at the tall man in front of him with admiration. He was so cool.

Xuan Ying is here.

Xuan Ying was not dead. He was holding Feng Lingxue's hand just now, and the tip of the knife was a little off, but did not hit his heart.

But now he is covered in blood, his face is pale, and his condition is very bad.

Xuan Ying lowered her dark eyelids and looked at the little girl who only reached his legs. Mou Mou was as beautiful as a doll. At first glance, she was Feng Lingxue's daughter.

His heart was incredibly soft, and for some reason, he fell in love with this little girl at first sight.

He raised his bloody palm and wanted to touch Mou Mou's little face.

But he stopped again.

He had no right to touch her daughter.

He suddenly remembered that he was not wearing a silver mask on his face, and the mask fell apart, revealing the ferocious right side of his face.

He must be extremely ugly now.

It would scare the little girl.

He retracted his hand angrily and curled his lips self-deprecatingly.

"Shu," a childish voice sounded in his ears. Mou Mou rushed over and hugged his strong calf, "Shu, you are so cool, as cool as my daddy!"

Momo didn't have a father, but the father she imagined was as tall and brave as this squid, falling from the sky.

Xuan Ying froze and looked at the little girl holding his thigh in disbelief, "Aren't you... afraid of me? I'm... ugly."

Mou Mou tilted his little head, "Shu Shu, what's wrong with the right side of your face? Is it sick?"

As she said that, she stretched out a small hand and blocked the right side of Xuan Ying's face, "Hehe, Xiaomi is so handsome, as handsome as my daddy!"

Xuan Ying quickly raised her pale thin lips. She was really a good child. One year of imprisonment did not make her timid and weak. Instead, she became more cheerful and brave in the face of adversity.

Like grass growing against the wind, extremely tenacious.

Xuan Ying lowered his tall body and hugged Mou Mou.

"Master..." Ah Zhou spoke quickly. The master's current physical condition is not suitable for holding a child.

Xuan Ying ignored it. He lifted Mou Mou up and held him in his arms.

Turning sideways, he looked forward. In the corridor ahead, Xuan Mu was still holding Feng Lingxue in his arms as he headed towards the room.

He lifted his thin lips and said, "Xuan Mu."

Xuan Mu in front suddenly froze.

What did he hear?

Why does it sound like... Xuan Ying's voice?

Shit!

What a hell!

Isn't Xuan Ying dead?

Xuan Mu slowly turned his head, and the next second, he froze on the spot.

In front, Xuan Ying stood tall and straight. He was covered in blood, and his handsome outline was cold and white. He was holding little Mou Mou easily with one arm, and his whole body was like Yama returning from hell.

"Oh my god." Xuan Mu was stunned.

Feng Lingxue also saw it. The tall figure covered in blood kept shrinking and enlarging in her pupils. He...he was not dead.

He's not dead.

Feng Lingxue bit her lower lip tightly with her fine white teeth, and choked out a sound while crying and laughing.

"You're not dead?" Xuan Mu was shocked.

Xuan Ying smiled lowly and said, "You and your son are not dead, how can I dare to die?"

Xuan Mu was stunned. It suddenly occurred to him that Xuan Ying was just using his plan.

No, it's not.

Maybe Xuan Ying is gambling.

Gambling with one's own life.

The luxury car exploded and the knife stabbed into the heart. If there was even a slight deviation in between, he would not stand here again.

In fact, there were many ways to save Mou Mou, but he devoted everything and risked his own life to make Mou Mou return safely and unscathed.

"Ying...Ying brother, don't kill me. I...I'll tell you a secret. In fact, Mou Mou is yours..."