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Seeing that Fu Siyuan was persuaded by herself, Qin Shoumei's tone softened, and tears flowed as soon as she said:
"Msister, this child was also conceived by me in ten or eight months, and I gave birth to it after a lot of hardships. This is the flesh that fell from my body. I have no less affection for him than you. But, things have come to this point, there must be something It’s over, long-term pain is worse than short-term pain.”

Fu Siyuan was moved but moved.

But asking him to kill his own child with his own hands is still impossible.

He himself was abandoned by his father once, knowing the pain, how could he let his child repeat the same mistakes, he recited the Qingxin mantra several times in his heart, and after calming down, he patiently advised Qin Shoumei:
"Shoumei, let me say sorry to you first. I lost my temper with you just now because I was dizzy for a while. Don't forget to take it to heart. But..."

"Our child, no matter what he is, we as parents should not give up."

"Shoumei, I will depend on you for everything else, except this one."

Fu Siyuan's eyes were firm, and he gently told Qin Shoumei to rest aside, and went to the bottom of the cave to pick up the child.

Seeing Fu Siyuan flying down.

Qin Shoumei gritted her teeth:
"idiot!"

The beauty mole at the end of Qin Shoumei's eyes jumped violently!
Heart up and down.

She gave birth to such a freak, even if she cut the child out in the end, it will definitely cause a sensation in the clan, and the child will definitely be valued by the higher-ups in the clan. At that time, if the child's life experience is investigated , then there is no place for her in the Fu family!
"This little evil is here to restrain me!"

Qin Shoumei gritted her teeth with hatred.

If she had known that such a thing was born, she would not have borrowed it back then.

The cave is hundreds of feet deep.

Fu Siyuan landed on the ground, approached cautiously at first, but the thunder ball didn't respond at all, he was slightly relieved, he didn't want to be struck by lightning again, and now his body was still aching.

"Good boy."

Fu Siyuan lightly touched the thunderball with his right hand, a strange feeling crept up in his heart, and the corners of Fu Siyuan's eyes and brows curled up:
original.

This is what it's like to be a father.

Fu Siyuan calmed down.

He probed his consciousness into the thunder ball, but he only entered the surface, and was pushed out by a force of resistance, but he could clearly feel the faint breath of the thunder ball. It won't be long before it will really die in the ball.

Fu Siyuan couldn't help becoming anxious.

at this time.

He was full of thunderballs.

This thunder ball is his child, and a sense of responsibility to protect her from the wind and rain arises spontaneously, which he has never had before, who has been hiding under his mother's wings:
"Good boy, father will not let you have trouble."

Fu Siyuan hugged Lei Qiu in his arms.

With a flash of inspiration under his feet, he returned to the ground with a whoosh.

Qin Shoumei was so angry that she couldn't speak for a while when she saw that he was protecting the thunderball airtightly, lest she would throw out another Explosion Talisman.

Fu Siyuan swung his sword and used his spiritual power to build a hut in two or three strokes, and personally helped Qin Shoumei in:
"Shoumei, you have just given birth and your body is weak, so you are not suitable for running around. Take a rest first, and when you are better, we will return to the clan. The clan will definitely find a way to rescue our child. I... I won't bother you to clean up, I will go outside to protect you."