MTL - I Woke Up Pregnant With An Undead’s Child-Chapter 45 One

The bell was afraid of light, sitting in the back row, and the green started the car. While driving the car, listened to the words behind them, and when the bell said that he would study hard, his mouth would soon reach the root of his ear.

Zhang Qiu’s eyes are almost flashed by these two people, beckoning to let the little zombies come over, don’t be tired of Xia Huihui’s arms.

The little zombie went to Zhang Qiu’s arms and sat down. The lower face of Hui Hui’s face was a little quicker. Zhang Qiu knew that although he was very fond of Xiaozhuang, he was not a child with children. He was always tired of playing with Xiao Zhan. .

"Dad, are you going to spend your brother's house?"

"Yeah." Zhang Qiu holding his son's soft and cold body is really a summer sanctuary. He is a little stiff and his father is kneading. He wants to see his brother, he has a gift. I gave it to my brother.

Not long after I arrived at the Huating Lufeng home, Huating had been discharged from the hospital. It may be because of the broken law, and because of the difference in blood, the body is better than the last time. Lu Feng is in a good mood, everyone has said hello, Huating pays attention. To the child holding the disappointment, a strange look asked: "Small stiff? It's so big!"

Zhang Qiu nodded, but I really don't know how to explain that the small stale is so big. After the tomb of Jinhui Emperor of Luoyang came out, he later asked, Xiaozuo said that it was unfavorable. It seemed that it was something that happened in the illusion. It was said that there was no problem in disagreement.

Xiao Zhuang likes others to say that he grew up, his chest is very tall, revealing his teeth, and happy to say: "Uncle, Huahua brother?"

"Play in the room and sheep treasure."

Xiao Zhuang looked up and looked at Zhang Qiu with a pitiful look. Zhang Qiu nodded, and the little stiff and soft, said: "Big dad, I want to go down and find my brother to play!"

The disparity will put the person down, and the little zombie will be very familiar with the small short legs and run to the upstairs flower room.

"Let the children go to play by themselves, I have something to tell you." Huating also asked the family's aunt to send some juice and cake to the children upstairs. This went to the living room, and there was a table of information on the coffee table. "This is I have translated something from the coffin in the tomb of General Shandong. I don't know if it will help you."

Huating does not have memories of past lives. For him, the Tomb of General Shandong is a tomb of a stranger. There is not a deep sense of substitution, but when he pulls out this passage, he feels like he was dying when the general was dying. Fear.

"The general was sealed alive. The king at that time was also a sentence. He heard some words, so he stayed on the coffin, but the writing was messy. There was no rule in the later writing. The general should not be able to hold it anymore." Huating paused. "I checked the information based on the information he left and inferred the news."

The dissatisfaction and the squatting of the singer and the simplistic Chinese are still somewhat unfamiliar. Huating explained the content on the side. "In ancient times, there was a saying that the longer the corpse was released after death, the more the rot became the bone, the energy contained in the body. The more you eat, the longer you can live. The sentence has already begun to have this idea. And he is collecting ancient blood and beasts, trying to get rid of this method of eating the flesh to prolong life, but collecting the specific how to use me do not know."

Zhang Qiu couldn't help but think of Jin Laoda and Su Yuting. If you want to live a few more years, you can't make a fool of this person. It's better to die early.

In fact, these news have been different, they have already speculated, but the words of Huating are more certain.

"If this method can really prolong life, will the people behind you be the one you said?" Yan Qing suddenly asked.

"No, it's almost four thousand years--" Zhang Qiu said halfway, thinking about the difference is not the same, this matter is not allowed.

When I think of the people behind me, it is very likely that after the sentence, the atmosphere is a bit low. The bell is watching a few people carefully, and whispering, "Are you talking about Su Yuting's father?"

"Not this." The cold expression on Yan Qing’s face was a little gentle, holding his bell and his head. "It’s another person."

Zhang Qiu suddenly thought, saying: "The bell reminds the pair, Su Yuting and Jin Laoda are all sent by the people behind them. Jin Boda once said that he was behind the people he met in Mongolia seven years ago, and Su Shiting was only seven years ago. Around the age, but looking at Su Yuting's appearance, it seems that I knew the person behind me earlier. At that time, Su Yuting was only eight or nine years old. Even if she was particularly sensible, the guardian should still be able to find something wrong."

"Go to Su Zhicai to ask the situation." Xia Huihui immediately said.

Su Zhicai wants to settle in Beijing and make a lot of contacts. Since the last auction, he has distributed a lot of business cards. Lu Feng received one. This will listen to Yu Huiwang’s saying, go in and find out that Su Zhicai’s business card has been dialed. No one has ever been picked up.

Lu Feng hangs up and dials for the second time. This time, I thought that there were people who picked up the phone and Lu Feng specially turned on the voice.

"Hey, who are you looking for?"

It was the voice of a young man. Lu Feng looked at the phone number and did not dial the wrong one. He said that he was looking for Su Zhicai.

"My dad is not there, you can find something, I can convey it."

and many more! Su Zhicai’s son is not already dead. Zhang Qiu’s troubles are somewhat outdated. Su Tingting personally said that she is moving her hand. Who will pick up the other end of the phone?

The living room was quiet and quiet, and it was a bit strange.

There was a snoring sound, only to hear that ‘Daddy is looking for you, your phone rang’, the voice of the phone, and soon remembered an old man, who is looking for me. Lu Feng reported the name, and the other party squatted for a while, as if he did not know who Lu Feng was.

It’s only a dozen days from the auction. How could it be so soon? Zhang Qiu felt a bit weird. Looking at Lu Feng, Lu Feng had already said the auction, and the other party was quiet for a moment, as if he didn't know the auction.

"Then your daughter, Su Shiting's thing -"

"Sorry, you may have made the wrong call. I don't have any daughters. I don't know what you are saying."

Lu Feng held the phone that was hung up and looked at everyone. "You also heard it."

Zhang Qiu still remembers that some people at the auction took Su Zhicai's flattering, and Kui Su Ting, Su Zhicai also showed a happy expression, which was not seen for more than ten days. Su Zhicai just changed like a person, forgot Su Shiting, and that Su Zhicai’s son who has died and is resurrected.

Zhang Qiu suddenly thought of the slave who was brought back from Changsha, and then thought of the corpse that Huating just said. He just thought that Su Shiting had prepared for himself. Now it seems that this is not the case. Su Zhicai should also know some thing.

Distinction said: "Looking for time will be this Su Zhicai."

The time was late, the adults finished talking in the living room, the little zombies playing on the second floor followed the flowers and the sheep treasures, and hungry, Huating looked and said, "First eat."

After eating, Lu Feng was going to send Yang Bao home, and Xiao Zhe was in love. Zhang Qiu thought that when he had just finished eating, he would accompany his son for a walk, so the family of three took over the task of sending Yang Bao back.

Yang Bao is extroverted and not afraid of being born. The family lives in a villa not far away. Xiaozhan follows Yang Bao in front, and Zhe and Zhang Qiu slowly follow behind, listening to the two boys chatting there.

It’s all the sheep’s treasure, saying, the kindergarten’s friends and the like, the little zombies look like a countryman, ask the sheep treasure what is the kindergarten, hear a lot of children inside, the little zombie eyes are sparkling.

Zhang Qiu stunned a different elbow. "Is it a good time to go to kindergarten?"

"You are happy." The disagreement does not matter to the little stiff kindergarten.

"You are so embarrassed!" Zhang Qiu spit a sentence, but looking at his son's bean sprouts seems to be a head, think about it or decide to put it, wait for the next spring to send kindergarten, they seem to have near the school...

After going to the meeting, the Yang Bao family has arrived. Zhang Qiu heard that Yang Bao called a good-looking man to call his father, and he was relieved. When he saw his son’s eyes glaring at the father’s eyes, he was drooling. Zhang Qiu wants to lick his face. Is he also a small stiff expression when he is divorced?

I don’t see it.

Thanks to the other party to invite to drink tea at home, Zhang Qiu and the reunion and the small zombie go back, far away to see a red super run especially pull the wind to them, Zhang Qiu went two steps inside, I didn't expect the car that had just been rushing to suddenly stop at their side.

The window slid down, revealing an unusually fascinating face, and blinked at them.

Zhang Qiu has never seen such a demon-like man, the other party whistling, especially romantic, one hand lazily holding his chin and squatting in the car window, "How do long hair beauty keep a call?" ?"

! ! !

Zhang Qiu’s reaction was over, and the man seemed to be distracted. The first time he saw such a situation, he was not angry. Instead, he had a feeling of admiration for the strong man. He first saw the disagreement. Don't want to be confused by the disparate face, but did not dare to go to the front.

However, admire and admire, Zhang Qiu pointed to the disagreement, said with a smile: "This person already has the Lord."

As soon as the other party heard it, the line of sight swept down Zhang Qiu and the dissenting, and shrugged his shoulders. "There are good boyfriends who look good."

Zhang Qiu was overwhelmed by the other party's words. It seems that the eyes of the masses are bright, look and see. In front of outsiders, his status image is still very tall.

"My name is Qixi, I live not far away, and I will play together in the next day." The other party smiled very enchantingly, and the sight fell on the little zombie in the distraction. The Saobao flew a kiss, "Little cute, worship."

The car restarted and quickly disappeared into the sight of Zhang Qiu.

This person is really a problem, but the problem is very cute and lovely. Zhang Qiu took two steps and suddenly reacted. "Qi Xi? Is that the seven happiness that I met at the airport?"

Regardless of the disappointment, Zhang Qiu thought of the fans of Qixi, and he wanted to laugh. This stalk can cover his year's jokes.