Allure Doctor

Chapter 15
Mo Jili frowned, and clicked his tongue. "What? Do you want to recognize me as your father, such a great gift?"

Zitong was a little dazed by the fall, but quickly got up, knelt down on her knees and pulled Mo Jili's clothes.The cute little head was raised, and a pair of purple eyes stared at him watery.He didn't ask Mo Jili to save him, but those purple eyes had conveyed all the meaning.

Mo Jili seemed to be aroused, and his drowsy state seemed to become sober.Raising his hand to touch his chin, he pointed his finger into Zhao Jiu's arms. "Are you begging me to save her?"

Zitong nodded vigorously, but still didn't make a sound.There seems to be a pool of clear spring water in those purple eyes, which can wash people's hearts soft and clear.If it were an ordinary person, he might have been moved a long time ago, but it is obvious that Mo Jili is not an ordinary person.

"Why? Why do you beg me, and I want to save her?" Mo Jili folded his arms and curled the corners of his mouth lazily.It didn't sound like a discussion about saving a dying person, but a chat.

Zi Tong looked at him with confusion in his eyes.The little mouth opened, but didn't say anything, just looked at him without blinking.

"Is she your mother?" Mo Jili asked lazily again.

Zi Tong was silent for a while before nodding.The name mother was still unfamiliar to him.He never grew up under the protection and love of his mother like other children, so he didn't understand the meaning of this title.

Mo Jili raised his eyebrows, his dark eyes rolled around, as if thinking of some bad idea.He paused and looked at the child face to face. "Well, your mother's heart is broken. If you want to save her, you have to cut your own heart for her. Are you willing?"

Zhao Jiu's brows were knotted.Discussing this kind of issue with a three-year-old child can only be done by a freak like Mo Jili.What can such a little kid know?

No one knew if Zitong understood, because he silently looked at Mo Jili for a long time, then nodded slightly.

Mo Jili couldn't help but rolled his eyes. "Do you really know what I mean? If you agree, you will die. What is death? It means that you will never see your mother again, those who treat you well and treat you badly, you I can't see it anymore... In short, you have fallen asleep, and you can no longer open these purple eyes, and no one can see them. How about it, can you save it?"

The little man froze, as if he was trying to figure out what Mo Jili said.

Both Zhao Jiu and Mo Jili stopped talking, but just quietly watched the child in a daze, or thinking.

I don't know how long it took, but when Mo Jili was about to lose his patience and wanted to go back to sleep, the child nodded.

Perhaps it was too unexpected, Mo Jili almost choked to death on his own saliva. "Well, your mother is so kind to you? Tell you not to save her life?"

The child seemed to understand this sentence.Or maybe he was tired from raising his head and neck, in short, he lowered his head and stared at the ground without saying a word.

"Okay. I really like the game of life-for-life, so let's save it." Mo Jili spread his arms and stood up.

"Don't!" Zhao Jiu finally couldn't hold back his voice. "He's still so young, he doesn't understand anything at all. If you really want to trade his life for this woman, then forget it."

As soon as he stepped over, he pulled up the little boy and was about to leave.This woman is not worth the little one's life in exchange for it!not worth it!

The child was dragged by him for two steps, then struggled to stop, unwilling to move any more.In those beautiful eyes, the word "persistence" clearly danced.

"Small, it's not worth it." He was also dizzy, just like that freak Mo Jili, discussing this issue with a little doll who didn't understand anything.

"Jiujiu..." Zitong called him in a low voice, Zitong looked at him, and then slowly looked at the person in his arms.

In the end, the matter was settled, and Zitong's life was exchanged for Murong Xichen's.Although Zhao Jiu thinks that the little milk baby doesn't understand anything, since he insists on it, he, an outsider, has nothing to say.

Just like that, Zitong and Murong Xichen were pushed into Mo Jili's room specially used for saving lives.

A door separates two worlds, life and death, a dilemma.

Murong Xichen felt as if she had had a long, long dream, and she was dizzy in the dream.

It seemed that someone kept talking in her ear, but she couldn't hear clearly.I really want to open my eyes, but I don't have the strength to separate the eyelids.She felt that something bad was about to happen, and she had to wake up immediately, but she couldn't wake up no matter what.

In this way, the groggy has been ups and downs, ups and downs.Finally, after four days, she opened her heavy eyelids.

Seeing the light again, Murong Xichen only felt that a lifetime had passed.Surrounded by an unfamiliar environment, she didn't know where she was, moved her stiff neck, but saw no one.There were the chirping of birds and the sound of insects in my ears. It seemed that I was still in the mountain, but it was obviously not that cave.

Enduring the pain and weakness in her body, she slowly sat up and leaned against the head of the bed.The ancient bed was not the soft and comfortable big bed of modern times, the hard wood made her hurt.Just sitting up, she was already out of breath.

After finally calming down his panting, he had the strength to look at the environment he was in.Facing the window, you can see the green mountains and green trees outside from the window, which is full of green.There is a unique smell of soil and leaves in the air, which is a freshness that is difficult to breathe in modern times.Back to the room she was in, it was very simple, with only a small table and a stool, and a kettle and a cup were placed on the table.Then, it was the bed she was lying on, and there was nothing else.

What the hell is this place?What about Zi Tong?What about Zhao Jiu?
Still a little dizzy, remembering what happened before I lost consciousness.How did she get here after she fainted?Was it sent by Zhao Jiu?Why isn't Zitong here?Didn't Zhao Jiu agree to her request?

Murong Xichen was in a hurry, and he was about to get out of bed after throwing off the quilt, regardless of his limp body.But because his legs were weak, he fell to the ground, and he was out of breath before trying to get up.

(End of this chapter)