Chapter 126

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Fujiang couldn't be the child of the crying woman. She knew this but she didn't know if the other side knew it. The crying woman held Fujiang tightly. Fujiang's newly grown neck ached a bit. After a while, the weeping woman released her hands and carefully raised Fujiang. She watched Fujiang's face as she squeezed out a cry from her throat. This sound soon changed because she became too excited.

The weeping woman: crying.

Fujiang whimpered. She was inexplicably nervous. She hadn't felt this emotion for a long time, not even when she was almost cooked into a chicken breast by Xiao Li. It was because at that time, she knew in her heart that as long as she was willing to speak, the other side wouldn't really cook her.

Now Fujiang faced the weeping woman and read the mood of the other side. If she told the truth, wouldn't the weeping woman angrily swallow Fujiang? In addition, the weeping woman was also a ghost and Fujiang's proud beauty wouldn't work...

Fujiang twisted her neck and tried to speed up her growth rate. Yet she couldn't completely grow up in such a short time. She could only be held in the arms of the weeping woman to wait for identification.

The weeping woman moved slowly. She seemed to have forgotten her baby's appearance and couldn't recognize even Fujiang's obvious features. She hesitated before changing her hold on Fujiang into a baby hug.

Xie Zeqing, "......"

Did this woman really want Fujiang as a child? Was she joking?

The atmosphere of the room became suffocating.

Hull had thought of many ways to break through, from the normal use of items to escape or taking down the legs Moriarty style. He hadn't expected he could give Fujiang to the weeping woman without Fujiang being recognized.

He was in a daze. Xiao Li in front of him had taken the opportunity to move around the weeping woman and escape the ghost's enclosure. He walked to the elevator door that was about to close and poked out his head to urge them, "Aren't you going?"

"G-Go-! I'm coming!"

Hull responded. He carefully moved around the weeping woman and entered the elevator with the other reincarnators.

Meanwhile, Fujiang was left in the weeping woman's arms. She felt something foul and looked up to see the whites of the other person's eyes. She knew that the other person had identified herself.

Fujiang immediately changed his tone and expression so that she was like a white lotus on water. Her skin colour might be a bit strange but she was still beautiful. She acted like an innocent and pitiful green tea. "I was forced. I am also one of Moriarty's PTSD patients. We are the same!"

...In conclusion, she was friendly and don't shoot her.

The crying woman understood but had no use for someone who wasn't her child. Her hand still fell toward Fujiang.

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Inside the elevator. Ri Yan scratched his face and couldn't speak as he watched the barrage in front of him.

[I can only hear and am making a blind guess. Is it Sister Fujiang?]

[Oh my god, the big man gave Sister Fujiang to the weeping sister as a daughter?]

[Sister Fujiang looks delicious now... I hope the weeping sister doesn't eat her out of anger.]

[I also cried, touched tears. I hope Fujiang can cure the weeping sister's heart.]

[How to cure... with her body?]

Ri Yan couldn't help back. The last sentence poked and he and he laughed. However, this attracted the attention of others so he immediately used a cough to disguise himself. "Cough."

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