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Yao Qingcheng looked thoughtfully at Ye Jiumei, "What do you mean?"

"I'm already a dying man. It doesn't matter to me if it's just another day or less. I hope that Xiaoyu and our child will grow up healthy and not get sick." He had never been afraid of death. Now that he had a wife and children, he was somewhat attached to life. However, he hoped that all the pain and suffering would belong to him alone.

Yao Qingcheng rubbed her forehead, this was truly troublesome.

After Xiaoyu woke up, she drank some porridge and then went back to sleep. She didn't know that the porridge was cooked according to Yao Qingcheng's recipe, but was it a little strange for the chef to change?

It was already the third day since she woke up. When Little Fishy woke up, she felt light-headed. How could she not feel light-headed? She had slept for three days.

When he woke up, he saw the joyous expression on Night Nine's face. "Little Yu, you woke up?"

Didn't he wake up? Was there a need to be so happy?

Fishy suddenly remembered that they had been arguing. She tried so hard to remember, and finally she remembered. Her eyes fell on his tightly held hands and she sighed. It was really a long task to train a man back into titanium alloy.

"Little Nine, why aren't you asleep?" Little Fishy made a detour.

Nine Nights thought to himself, What time is it now that you're still sleeping? However, he replied, "I can't sleep."

Fishy directly misunderstood, as he was still tangled up on the matter of her running away, with her disheveled appearance. He stretched out an arm, indicating that Night Nine should lie down, and the two of them should lie face to face.

Little Fishy faintly sighed, "In my hometown, something like this once happened. When the girls were taking a bath, someone poisoned them, so the poisoned girls only needed to leave the room and breathe the fresh air outside. However, they were powerless and couldn't leave, their male relatives and friends wanted to rescue them, but they were stopped by someone, saying that the innocence of the girl inside was more important."

Little Fishy stared fixedly at Nine Nights, then said, "For the sake of this so-called innocence, the lives of dozens of young girls withered before everyone's eyes."

"Dozens?" Since there are still dozens of people bathing together in this world?

"Yeah." Little Fishy knew that he didn't believe her, so she didn't say that she had been poisoned by gas, but that she had been poisoned.

"Because girls are in baths and aren't wearing any clothes, the crowd can only watch as they are poisoned to death. Actually, chastity is advocated in any era, but isn't the price too high for human life?" Xiaoyu looked at him with sparkling eyes.

Night Nine did not say anything, even a fool could hear the sound of her words, but for a moment, he really did not know how to reply.

Xiaoyu sighed, "After this happened, we quarreled. Some said that life was the most honorable thing in the world and should not be allowed to die for the sake of innocence. Some said that a woman's reputation was more important than her life, at least these women died innocently."

Night Nine remained silent.

Fishy smiled. "This matter, if it was someone else, they would have said anything. If it was themselves, they wouldn't be able to explain it. They don't think it's a good choice."

If something like that were to happen to her, would he choose to have her die innocently instead of allowing her to 'live innocently'? Perhaps she thought the same way, but if it was a man making the decision, she would feel very disappointed.

Xiaoyu admitted that she had some small talk and liked being spoiled by men without any principles. Even though she knew it was unrealistic, she still looked forward to it.

"Little Jiu, it was my fault for not considering everything thoroughly that day. I was just worried. Animals are different from humans. They can only rely on their intuition. I was afraid that if they vomited, they would harm the people inside." Forget it, forget it. In the future, she would pay attention to it. Actually, Little Jiu was already perfect enough. If this matter was left to this day, her husband would definitely feel uncomfortable. What about in this era?

"Little Fishy." After Night Nine cried out, she didn't say anything else. Fishy looked at him with a complicated expression, as if she had something difficult to say.

He made up his mind, looked at Xiaoyu steadily, and seriously said, "Xiaoyu, I am a stingy man, I can't do that much. But, if something like this happened, I couldn't rush in to save you, but I could crawl in with you."

Fishy couldn't help but extend her free hand and poke him on the forehead, "Can't you lie to me?"

This person usually listens to all sorts of flattery, so can't he say something to make people happy?

"Little Fishy." Night Demon grabbed her hand and looked into her heart.

I don't want to say that, because that's what I thought. Even though I'm disabled, I will work hard to raise the sky for you, to prevent others from bullying you, to prevent you from feeling wronged. As long as I'm alive, I will work hard for a day.

Little Fishy looked at him with sparkling eyes. Although these romantic words weren't enough, it made people feel worried. Okay, let's just let him pass.

Even after I die, I'm still too stingy. Even if you marry again and burn paper for me, don't tell me you're married.

When Fishy heard this, she couldn't help but interrupt him, "Alright, alright, you're trying to coax me. But you're beginning to abuse your heart and liver. You clearly want me to cry by saying all this."

Not every man was sweet to talk with. There were many different kinds of men in this world, and Xiao Jiu was the kind of man who did not know how to coax people. When he spoke, it made one want to cry.

When he tried to wipe his tears away, he found that one of his arms was numb from the pressure of Night Nine.

Seeing that she was looking at him menacingly, Night Nine hurriedly raised his head and said, "Little Fishy (Harmony?)" He retracted his arm and swung it a few times.

"He's gone numb?" Night Demon quickly grabbed her arm to help her knead it.

"Nonsense, you're telling me to look at the pillow?" Little Fishy grimaced in pain.

Seeing her strange appearance, Night Nine couldn't help but want to laugh. However, thinking of the other big trouble, the smile that had just appeared on her face disappeared without a trace, "Xiaoyu, I've encountered some trouble."

Xiaoyu was stunned. What did he mean? Was he sharing the burden with her or was he asking for her help?

Nine Nights whispered Princess Golden Bell into his bed, naked. When he woke up, he was determined to tell her about his good fortune.

"This is a conspiracy." When Fishy heard this, she immediately denied it. Others might not know, but how could she not know?

Xiao Jiu's body had always been weak. Normally, she would be the one to do this kind of work, but his mind wasn't strong enough.

"So who was it?" Little Yu asked cryptically.

"Other than Tenth Brother, there won't be anyone else. He has an aide under him who has developed some aphrodisiac medicine. 'Pride in Spring is one of them.' After absorbing this medicine, it will create illusions." Night Nine was trying his best to suppress his anger. Rumor has it that he was a rapist.

Ye Langmei.

The corner of Xiaoyu's mouth slightly curled up. This Tenth Prince was really like a ghost that wouldn't leave no matter what.

"It's good that you know who your opponent is. Little Nine, Princess Golden Bell has loved you dearly. You …" Little Fishy bit her lips as she looked at Nine Heavens Demoness. Normally, she would have mercilessly slapped herself to death. However, after everything that had happened, it was still because of Little Nine. Even she couldn't ignore him.

Night Nine sighed, before reaching out to grab Little Fishy, "Little Fishy, I've already harmed you, how could I possibly harm others?"

Xiaoyu wrinkled her nose. It was clearly a good word, but why did it not sound good to her?

"That's true. If I don't go to hell, then who goes to hell? I think it's better to let myself suffer." Fishy said seriously.

Night Nine was stunned. Xiaoyu let go of him and walked to the dressing table with her shoes on. She picked up the bronze mirror and looked at herself, "Little Nine, do you think I look like Guan Yin Bodhisattva? "How can I be so kind? How can I be so holy Mary Sou?"

Little Fishy couldn't help but boast.

Night Nine was speechless. He had never seen anyone so narcissistic.

Fishy naturally did not do this for no reason. After working in the industry for so many years, she clearly understood that one could not be too of a saint.