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210 Temptation

Min Yuchen, who has never been sick, is really sick, coming in a fierce manner, and the fever does not subside. The highest point is that he is sent to the hospital and never goes to the hospital. Even the military doctor said that heart disease still needs heart medicine, but no one is willing to believe that he had sex with lovesickness in case others know that he was laughing to death. The old man of the Min family and his wife decided to ask this brat in person what was going on?
Seeing that her parents-in-law had arrived, Song Molan immediately stood up and said, "Dad, mom, why are you here?"
Grandma Min sighed, "Chen'er is like this. I feel uncomfortable and I can't sit still with your father, so come and take a look." Her eyes moved to Min Yuchen, who was lying on the bed, her cheeks were flushed with a fever that was not ebbing. She closed her eyes tightly and she was sleeping uneasy.
The old man of the Min family frowned, and he didn't believe that his proudest grandson would even torment him like this for his children's affair.
Min Xuesong pursed her lips, "I worry my parents."
"Have you asked Xin'er? What happened?"
"That girl Xin'er can't understand. I'm afraid my father asked Xiao Qiao and the others about this. Usually they are following Chen'er. They must know what he has. "
Min Cang said lightly, then leaned over thousands of people, stroked his hot forehead, and couldn't help but scold, "Coward."
Song Molan felt uncomfortable at first, but when she heard this, her eyes couldn't help but turn red. In her eyes, Chen'er had lived too well since childhood and had never even resisted her father-in-law. In the eyes of her mother, he was so outstanding that no one could defeat him.
But seeing her father-in-law's attitude, she couldn't say anything wronged.
Seeing that his daughter-in-law's eyes were red, Grandma Min glared at her old man, "Don't talk nonsense, we Chen'er is just too stressed, so let him rest more."
Min Cang snorted coldly, "If you like it, grab it back, and you have a lovesickness disease. Do you think it's embarrassing?"
"You said it." Grandma Min couldn't help but widen her eyes, wishing she could break the old stubborn man in front of her with a crutch.
"Okay, okay, I won't say it anymore. Come on, Xuesong, go and get Xiao Qiao and the children back. I have to ask clearly which girl is so bold that she dares to reject my Min Cang's grandson." His voice was like a coaxing bell, knocking in Min Yuchen's heart, almost subconsciously opening his eyes.
"Grandpa, just ask me if you have anything to do, don't ask them."
Seeing that he woke up, the four of them were very happy. Grandma Min lowered her head and stroked her grandson's hot forehead, "Chen'er, is it better? Does the head hurt anymore?"
Min Yuchen shook his head, "I worry grandma."
Seeing that he had a sharp look, Min Cang was probably coming back in his energy, "Tell me what's wrong with you?"
Min Yuchen said lightly, "The pressure has been a little too high recently. It is normal to have a cold and have a worry for grandpa."
"Everyone outside says you have suffered from lovesickness. What's going on?"
"I'm worried about my grandfather and grandma. Lovesickness is not considered a matter of sudden understanding."
Song Molan asked anxiously, "What do you understand?" But not to see through the world, Min Xuesong must have thought too much when he saw his wife's attitude, so he couldn't help but hold his wife's little hand tightly and give silent comfort.
"Grandpa and grandma, mom and dad, I like a person. Although she does not have a prominent family and she has a child, I want to tell you that I will marry this woman and want me to give up unless I die." He has never been so firm, but everyone present was stunned.
Song Molan was the most excited, "What did you say? She still has a child? No, I don't agree. You are the grandson of the Min family, and now you are at the colonel level. What kind of woman do you want? You have to have a single mother."
"Mom, I just want her. If in your eyes, the child is the only obstacle for me and her, then I can tell you the truth. This child was not born by her. She was innocent when she was with me, so you can rest assured that you should not talk about the child in front of her in the future. For me, Yimo is my child. I also hope that my grandparents and parents will think so. I don't want Yimo to feel uncomfortable in this family."
The four of them looked at each other. There were too many facts I heard today, and they needed some time to consume.
Grandma Min looked at her grandson's firm expression, "That is to say, you haven't handled the girl yet?"
A trace of solemnity flashed across Min Yuchen's quiet face, and he always felt that what Le Youyou said was not that simple. "Yeah."
Min Cang snorted again, "You are really not like my grandson. You can cheer me up. If you take out this look of dying, you will get out of me and get angry when you look at me."
Min Xuesong glanced at his son sympathetically. He was so worried about him at this moment. He held his wife's hand and said with a disgrace, "Come on, let's take a shower and go to bed!"
It was just now a hot commodity, but Min Yuchen became a little pitiful person who was not loved by his grandfather and his father didn’t love him.
Before the door was closed, you could hear Grandpa Min scolding Song Molan, "Molan, look at what you have taken care of your son. When you were in school, you were staring at him and not letting you fall in love early. Now, with such good conditions, there is still a girl who can't stand up. Don't say I look down on him. When I met your mother three times back, we made a private decision for the rest of our lives. Cedar pursued the beauty you married in a month and returned. Look at your son, and let others laugh at our Min family when he said it."
Grandma Min was angry, "You said you, old man, why are you talking so much when you are old?"
"What, I'm wrong. Even the girl hasn't handled it. I'm still showing my mentality to us. My old man is about to laugh."
"Mincang, you'll laugh at my grandson again. Look, I don't use this crutch to break your legs." The child felt uncomfortable at first. This crazy old man even sprinkled salt on his wound. Wasn't this intentional?
Min Yuchen rubbed his painful temple and decided to cover himself with a quilt and sleep. He could probably guess his attitude towards his grandparents. They grew up in a village. Later, his grandfather went to the army and his grandmother pulled his two sons and waited for his grandfather for many years, so he had no idea. As for his parents, he still couldn't see what the two people were about.
Fortunately, my mother is not as powerful as my aunt, so even if my mother has any dissatisfaction, it may be only temporary.
Now it is urgent to recover from your injuries and figure out what Niannian has hidden from him?
*
In the quiet night, the underground parking lot was very quiet. She looked around the empty parking lot, and could see a few white shadows vaguely. She felt distressed and couldn't help but speed up and walked towards her car. It was only a few dozen meters short, but she felt that she was thrilling even when she ran. She suppressed her panic and told herself not to be afraid or to be afraid of anything.
Despite this, she grabbed one side of her backpack and then strode away.
Suddenly, a black cloud blocked her road. She was so scared that she immediately shrank a few steps, suppressing her fear, her face changed slightly, and her tone was very bad, "Get out."
The black shadow suddenly stopped, and the Buddha was frightened by the momentum of Yiluo, and it didn't move for a while.
It appeared in a diffuse situation and then condensed into a black cloud. I don’t know whether it was struggling or I hesitating, but it dispersed again and gathered towards the radish, trying to use the clouds to wrap her in it.
Fang Yiluo waved his arm away, trying to sweep the black clouds away, but found that he was useless.
After finally finding a job, she didn't expect to miss the best time to go home because of overtime. She was entangled by these evil things in the parking lot. She held her neck tightly and thought of the amulet for herself. She took a gamble and threw it towards the black shadow, but it was useless. She couldn't help but be slightly stunned, not yet figured out what was going on?
The black shadow formed a big hand that could be seen with the naked eye, tightly clasped Fang Yiluo's neck, and she instantly soared into the air, her two slender white thighs kicked around her, a suffocating feeling lingered around her. The breath of death was the most familiar, familiar and disgusting, and she would never forget those unbearable memories.
Why, he just refused to let him go? Fang Yiluo tightened the invisible big hand tightly, and felt desperate. No, she can't die yet. She still has very important things to do, at least she can't die now.
The blood on the tip of the bitten tongue sprayed wildly towards the black shadow, and a handprint almost formed in his hand. A colorful light appeared, approaching the black cloud. The saliva was like a huge lethal force, and instantly dissipated and turned into a shallow piece, with a faint roar in his ears.
At that time, a young woman walked out from the other end of the parking lot. She looked about two or five years old and had a delicate and charming face. Fang Yiluo had seen the person in front of her. Because she exposed her skills, she felt inexplicably guilty.
Le Youyou waved her hand and the black shadow had been taken back by her. A faint and cold smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Fang Yiluo, you are not an ordinary person, Niannian didn't notice it at all. Can you see how deep you are hiding?"
Fang Yiluo's body softened, she took a few small steps, and stepped directly to the base of the wall, her heart full of sorrow.
She pretended to be able to stay by Nian Nian's side for so many years. This persistence cannot even shake that person. She didn't expect that Le Youyou would be able to see through it so easily. She thought that she would be suspected, but what could she do?
Le Youyou stepped forward, her eyes tightly locked her eyes, her voice was low and slightly dangerous, "Tell me, is Yimo the son of the fifth wise?"
Fang Yiluo's heart was as cold as ice water, and her heart was cold. She was even cold, and she had already started to tremble. She thought Le Youyou would be curious about who she was, but she never thought that she could see through Yimo at first sight.
"I don't know anything."
Le Youyou smiled slightly, "It doesn't matter if you don't say it, but I must remind you something, you are indeed very smart when you use Yimo's age."
Fang Yiluo's face was expressionless and didn't want to respond more.
"I was 5 years old and I could be three years old. I was born in the twelfth lunar month. In fact, the new year has passed, so the age of the fifth Yimo has spanned two years. Fang Yiluo, how many people do you think are there like this?"
Fang Yiluo's face was pale and bloodless in an instant. She looked at Le Youyou in almost shock, her eyes clearly reflected in disbelief.
Le Youyou casually pushed away her long hair, and a calm smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Sorry, I'm 26 years old and 28 years old."
With her fists tightly clenched, Fang Yiluo tried her best to control her inner fear. She probably couldn't stay for a minute longer with such a depressing air. She wanted to go home, wanted to see Yimo, and even didn't want to face this cold world, and those who could not tolerate her.
Le Youyou blocked her way, his face cold, "Tell me, who are you?"
Fang Yiluo smiled miserably, with a little weakness in her smile, "It is not a good thing for you to know who I am."
"Okay, let's change the question. What is the purpose of staying with the fifth thought?"
Fang Yiluo raised her eyes, curled the corners of her lips, and showed an extremely sarcastic smile, "If I said it was to stay by her side to atone for her sins, do you believe it? As for the details, I am not convenient to disclose it."
"Okay, I don't ask the details. Is Yimo Xiaojue's child? What is the purpose of you secretly giving birth to Xiaojue's child?"
"Actually, you already have the answer in your mind, why ask me?"
Le Youyou couldn't help but let go, "Are you really trying to save Niannian?"
"Yes, I can ignore the life and death of others, but I can't let her die if I think about it." That feeling was enough for one time. The person gave her another chance. This was her last chance. If she couldn't do anything for her, she would feel guilty to death.
"Only by giving birth to the fifth heir, Nian Nian will not die."
Fang Yiluo leaned against the wall, and two lines of clear tears flowed down her eyes, "Although there is a 50% chance, I still have to decide to give it a try." However, when Yimo was born, she knew that she had completely failed.
"I'm confused, God's punishment has not ended. Do you think that if you secretly conceive Xiao Jue's child, you will definitely give birth to an heir?" Le Youyou suddenly regretted that she had come back too late. If she had her a little earlier... Maybe such a mistake wouldn't have happened. Perhaps Fang Yiluo gave birth to a girl.
Bah, what was she thinking? How could she be so dirty that she wanted to ruin another person's life?
Fang Yiluo murmured in distractedly, "I have no other way, what else can I do?"
"You haven't thought about what Niannian would think if she knew what you did for her?"
Blame yourself, blame yourself until death.
But she couldn't take care of so many things. At that time, the opportunity was in front of her, and she did it without even thinking about it.
"Don't let her know all this."
"Do you know why you can't give birth to the fifth heir?"
Fang Yiluo looked sideways, not looking at Le Youyou's eyes, for fear that she would see the hidden secrets.
"I know that only the pure blood of two generations of women in the fifth family can give birth to heirs, which represents the recognition of the elders of the fifth family, and the blessings of the current heirs to the next heir, so..."
"I've used that pure blood."
"Did you use it? When did you use it?" Le Youyou's chin was so shocked that she was about to fall off. Logically speaking, Nian Nian would definitely not tell Fang Yiluo about such a thing, but she knew that this was really a very strange thing, and perhaps there were experts behind her guidance.
"I knew about this after I had a child. Later, Xiao Jue was on guard against me, and I had no chance to..." She lowered her head, and her cheeks were flushed. Although some of the things she did were very bold, she could not say anything naked.
Le Youyou was distressed, the pure blood disappeared, and the fifth thought could not be so lively. It is very likely that Fang Yiluo would be disguised. "What is the pure blood placed under the Godma tablet now instead."
A trace of struggle flashed across Fang Yiluo's face, and he turned his ears away, and muttered in a low voice, "Damn it."
Bloody?
It's bloody enough.
"Fang Yiluo, you actually used dog blood to replace the pure blood of the elders of the fifth family. Oh my god, if you know the fifth thought, you will definitely be angry."
"I do things without regard for the consequences, so I never thought that Xiao Jue would have a girlfriend so early." This is the most difficult thing for Fang Yiluo. In Niannian's eyes, Xiao Jue's affairs are more important than anything else, and Xiao Jue's happiness is the most important thing. "My ability cannot kill any drought. The only way I can think of is to use this method to save Niannian."
Le Youyou is usually careless, so he is not afraid of asking some words, "Niannian, is she still a virgin?"
Unexpectedly, she would ask this, Fang Yiluo suddenly blushed, "It shouldn't be."
After hearing what she said, Le Youyou was distressed, "Nian Nian Nian's virgin body was broken and there was no pure blood anymore. You are the only mistress recognized by the fifth ancestor."
Fang Yiluo's expression on her face was very light and she could not see any other emotions. She tightened her backpack in her hand, "It's too late, I have to go home."
"Fang Yiluo, I hope everything you say to me is true. If you dare to make a lie, I will only pick other people's weaknesses and start to attack you. I will never see the fifth ink in your life." Le Youyou's eyes were as cold as ice. Fang Yiluo was immediately panicked, his eyes were filled with fear. He clenched his fists, quickened his pace, rushed towards his car, started the engine, and disappeared quickly.
Le Youyou scratched her head. Although Yimo was the expected result, when this matter was truly verified, she was obviously a little unacceptable. "It seems that she can only feel wronged Xiaojue. Min Yuxin may really not be suitable to be the hostess of the fifth family!"
Fang Yiluo hurried back home, and was stunned. Yimo sat opposite her, her big eyes were full of worries. She saw Yiluo's mother coming back, "Mom Yiluo, why did you come back so late today? Didn't you meet anything?"
Knowing that her son was worried that she would meet ghosts or something, he touched his little head, "No, it's too late to work overtime. With the amulet given to me by your mother, there are not many ghosts who dare to chase me."
"That's good. Yiluo's mother, go and ask her if she had something happened to her. She stayed all night."
"You go to bed, you will go to kindergarten tomorrow, don't worry about her!"
"Well, good night, good night, good night, mom!"
The fifth thought was watching TV in a daze. He didn't know what he was acting. Even her son said good night, she couldn't hear it. She felt that there were many things she hadn't sorted out, but she didn't know what she was thinking.
Fang Yiluo didn't say much, changed her clothes and sat with her. Until more than an hour later, Wu Nian showed her existence, "When did you come back? Where is Yimo?" He looked around and didn't see Yimo.
"He went to bed, and I've been back a long time ago."
"Then why don't you tell me that I made pasta and don't know if it's delicious now?"
Fang Yilo held her hand, "Stop busy, talk to me!"
Wu Nian nodded, sat cross-legged on the sand, and asked with a smile, "What do you want to talk to me?"
“How long have we known each other?”
The fifth thought thought, "It's been six years!"
"Five years and three hundred and forty-five days, and it will be six soon. Do you remember the first time we met?"
"Of course, you hugged my thighs and cried, "Sister, I'm sorry for you, I kept apologizing to me. You didn't know that I thought I had met a madman?"
"I never doubted my motive?"
"I believe in the eyes and fate. When I first met, I felt that you made me feel very familiar, so I believe in my intuition."
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