The yin marriage never ends, the underworld husband comes

Chapter 149 The Strange Night of the Cultural Relics Bureau 1
"Let me see."

With three simple words, I handed the child to him.

It's strange to say that the little guy who was still crying in my arms stopped crying as soon as he got into Mu Xuanche's hands.

Two bright grapes and black eyeballs rolled around, looking at me for a while, and his father for a while.

Bai Qiling, who was on the side, complained vigorously: "Hmph, this little thing is just bullying the weak and fearing the strong. When he sees his father coming, he immediately pretends to be good. What will he do when he grows up?"

"So what?"

Mu Xuanche's domineering answer made Bai Qiling choke, and silently did not continue.

"Your family of three, I admit defeat, it's not good to go out."

Seeing him walking out angrily, I smiled silently, this Bai Qiling is really like a child.

Although he is highly skilled in medicine, he is very eccentric, and I always feel a little alienated from him.

But he has seen me so many times, why has he never mentioned Mingyue, he was so clingy to Mingyue some time ago.

I was curious to ask Mu Xuanche, but he told me to leave Mingyue alone.

"It doesn't matter, I just take care of Chang'an."

Talking to him out of breath, not seeing Chang'an for a few days, thinking about him all the time in my dreams.

Can the flesh that fell from my heart not hurt?
Just teasing him with Mu Xuanche's hand, the little guy's eyes are much brighter than other children's, and grow much faster.

The strength of the little hand holding my fingers was so strong that I felt a little ache.

"Mu Xuanche, is it because I'm too afraid of pain, or this little guy is too strong, why do I feel that he hurts him so much when he pinches my finger?"

He put all his attention on the child, Yan Ran looked like a loving father, and he didn't know how long he had practiced these movements.

"In a few months, this kid will be able to break your finger."

It's too exaggerated to break my finger, I don't believe what Mu Xuanche said, it's almost impossible.

Chang'an is not yet full moon, how can a child who is only a few months old have such strength.

"If you don't believe it, just wait and see."

I took a closer look at his face and found that there was no sense of joking at all, which made me feel that something was wrong.

"Is there something you are hiding from me, about Chang'an, right?"

"I never kept it from you. I said that I put half of my soul in your blood. Keeping Chang'an made him different from other children. This child is destined to be extraordinary."

His words worried me. When I gave birth to Chang'an, I had only one expectation for him, to live an ordinary life.

Seeing my frown, he put his hand gently between my brows, opened my brows, and whispered: "Don't worry, I won't let our children have trouble."

Chang'an's father was not an ordinary person, and no one would believe this bizarre story. In fact, he was doomed to be extraordinary when he was reincarnated in Chang'an.

He has his own way, no matter how much I worry about it, it's useless.

Mu Xuanche put Chang'an back into my hands, "Stay with Chang'an for a while, I'm going out to talk to Bai Qiling about something, hurry up. We have to leave right away, otherwise it will be bad for Chang'an."

I don't know how many pairs of eyes are looking at us around now, I understand his worry.

Although I am very reluctant to part with Chang'an, I also know that Mu Xuanche's arrangement is the best for Chang'an.

Nodding his head in agreement, he hugged Chang'an and just stared quietly.

Although the child's appearance is still in my mind, I am still afraid of forgetting, I would rather look at him for a few more seconds in case I don't remember his appearance.

This kind of moment passed very quickly, and I felt that after a while, Mu Xuanche had already opened the door and entered.

"We should go."

Reluctantly, I taught Chang'an into Bai Qiling's hands, and said: "Please, please help me take care of Chang'an."

It was rare for him not to argue with me, and he agreed with a serious face.

Mu Xuanche dragged me away from this place step by step and turned my head three times. Sitting in the car, I still asked Mu Xuanche with red eyes.

"When can we visit Chang'an again?"

"As long as you continue to play well, you can come again soon."

Even knowing that he was trying to make me happy, I still nodded happily: "Well, I promise to be obedient."

Back at the hotel, he didn't expect that He Zhiyong had already returned.

"Uncle He, why did you leave the hospital? Are you all right?"

"Girl, what can happen to me, your uncle, can something happen to such a strong body?"

The expression on his face that I looked down on him actually made me embarrassed.

"It's good that you're fine, but you don't need to come out in a hurry. Rest in the hospital and take a good look at your body."

"Didn't the island owner tell you to act at night?"

I was stunned immediately, and he saw me like this and immediately said: "Poverty retreat first, you two discuss it slowly."

After he left, I turned around to look for Mu Xuanche.

"What's going on, tell me."

I thought I had already put on a high-cold demeanor to crush him, but I didn't expect him to return me indifferently.

"Didn't I take you to see Chang'an just now, so I haven't had time to tell you the plan for the night. It's the same to tell you now, anyway, there is time, so why are you in a hurry."

Well, I admit his excuses are invincible.

Because Chang'an is indeed more important to me, I reluctantly forgive him.

After listening to his plans for the night, we each left, and I went back to my room to look for Mingyue.

"Yan Xi, why did you come back? I almost fell asleep."

"Go to sleep, you can only sleep for about an hour." I looked at her with a smile.

She was dumbfounded by what I said, "What do you mean?"

"It means that we will gather in the hall downstairs in an hour and visit the cultural relics bureau at night."

"At night? Bureau of cultural relics? You're not crazy, who works at night?"

Shrugged towards her, not to mention she was dumbfounded, even I was dumbfounded after hearing the news.

"Don't ask me, I don't know it was arranged by the island owner."

After hearing that it was arranged by the island owner, she fell silent.

Who made the island owner a mythical existence among our group of people, and never played cards unreasonably.

At seven o'clock in the evening, several people appeared in the hall on time, but the island owner still did not come out.

Needless to say, he must be the one who won't show up.

Because Wang Kun was not notified, we took the vehicle arranged by the island owner to the cultural relics bureau.

Originally thought that this kind of government-style Qingshui yamen should have been completely empty by the end of the day.

Unexpectedly, when we came here at eight o'clock, the lights were still brightly lit.

Now that you are here, you have to go in openly.

Unlike last time, there were only three of us this time.

"Wow, the people in the Bureau of Cultural Relics are working so hard, this is the point. There are so many people working here, and they all seem to be busy. Don't they have to work overtime now because they are not idle?"

Mingyue stood aside and sighed secretly, and I was also surprised by the scene I saw in front of me.

However, I always feel a little weird, I don't know why I always feel wrong when I see these people.

A few staff members walked past me, and I smiled at them, but they didn't even look at me.

He quietly walked to He Zhiyong's side, "Uncle He, do you feel something is wrong? I always feel that these people are weird."

"Well, I can feel it. My daughter, there is no light in your eyes without looking at these, just like a dead person."

Hearing what He Zhiyong said, I noticed it.

Indeed, the eyes of these people are like the eyes of dead fish, dull and without any luster.

"What's going on?" I asked in a low voice.

"I haven't seen it before, but I know something is wrong. The island owner asked us to check the cultural relics bureau, but I didn't expect there to be a problem. Let's go up and talk about it first."

The last time he came here, He Zhiyong was considered to be in the limelight in the cultural relics bureau, so he will take the lead this time.

The people upstairs are more dull than the people downstairs.

I tried to say hello to the people next to me, "Hello, is Director Jia in?"

The man didn't even lift his head, he was buried in front of the computer looking at his own information.

It's not the high-cold kind, it's that this person hasn't even moved his eyes from the beginning to the end, the only thing that moves is the hand that presses the mouse.

The rollers are continuously rolling mechanically, up and down, which is dazzling.

(End of this chapter)