Wife-loving mad demon: Tsundere male god be gentle

Chapter 820 How dare I lose my memory if you are not dead
Thinking of this, Jian Xiaomo's face became even colder.

"Thanks to you, Miss Jian, I'm not dead!" Chu Moxuan's hateful face lowered in an instant, Jian Xiaomo was disgusted at the sight, his chest rolled, his face turned to one side, and he was about to spit it out .

Chu Moxuan suddenly stretched out a hand, his hand was no longer distinct, it had been burnt beyond recognition, and he said word by word: "Jian Xiaomo, you don't have amnesia, how dare I die!"

Thinking of amnesia, Jian Xiaomo suddenly glared at Chu Moxuan and said, "Chu Moxuan, you are despicable!"

Hearing the contempt, a sneer appeared on Chu Moxuan's ugly face again, but the smile was extremely sinister and said: "Unexpectedly, Jane Xiaomo, I hired the best hypnotist in the world, and it took so much money Your strength finally caused you to lose your memory, but Young Master Long called out softly, and it actually restored your memory, indeed, the power of love is great!"

When Chu Moxuan said this, he started to laugh, but that laugh was extremely sinister.

Jian Xiaomo stared at Chu Moxuan coldly, suddenly remembered something, and said, "Where is my son, where did you get my son?"

Hearing this, Chu Moxuan was stunned, and then said: "Jian Xiaomo, it seems that you are not stupid, and you know that your son is in my hands."

Hearing this, Jian Xiaomo's heart suddenly shrank. It seems that what she heard outside the window was her son's cry, and it was indeed her son. Thinking of this, she said excitedly: "Chu Moxuan, put the baby on the bed!" My son brought it to me."

Chu Moxuan suddenly approached Jian Xiaomo. Seeing that disgusting face again, Jian Xiaomo couldn't help retching again. It was Chu Moxuan's face, which was so disgusting.

Seeing the disgusted expression on Jian Xiaomo's face, Chu Moxuan smiled coldly. His face was destroyed by the fire, but he didn't go for recovery surgery because he wanted to remember the shame , remember the shame that Long Chenjue brought him.

Thinking of this, he clenched his fists and said to Jian Xiaomo word by word: "I can show you your son, but I think you may regret all this, and I promise, you I definitely don't want to pick up your son."

After Chu Moxuan finished speaking, he began to clap his hands.

Jian Xiaomo looked at Chu Moxuan in astonishment, and had already forgotten the pair of faces that disgusted her. She was just thinking about what this man meant, why she definitely didn't want to hug her son, could it be that her son had Unexpectedly, thinking of this, Jian Xiaomo's face turned pale.

As Chu Moxuan clapped his hands, soon a man in black came in. The man in black was dressed in black, the whole body was black, only two eyes were exposed, outside his black coat, There is also a transparent dress, which seems to be the reason for the isolation.

And he was holding up a swaddling baby with both hands, and there was a child lying in the swaddling baby, crying and crying in the swaddling baby, the man in black dragged it like that, the baby struggled, and was in danger of falling down at any time.

Hearing the cry again, Jian Xiaomo suddenly realized that it was exactly the same as the cry she heard outside the window. She was brought here by her son's cry. She trembled all over and wanted to stand up. She fell off the bed, but she didn't care about the pain on her body, and hurriedly knelt and crawled to the footsteps of the man in black.

She grabbed the man in black and stood up slowly, but the man in black didn't move, like a wooden stake, standing there, the two pupils exposed were all indifferent, indifferent and cruel expressions.

(End of this chapter)