When Huo Anqi pressed his little hand, Huo Yirong's heart felt like it was bitten by millions of insects, and he felt a sharp pain.
"Hiss!"
He couldn't hold it back and cried out in pain.
Qin Ruan, who was sitting opposite, interrupted and asked his youngest son: "Is there any way An Qi can take it out?"
Huo Anqi¡¯s face tightened and he shook his head slightly.
Huo Yirong's heart pain subsided a lot. Seeing his nephew shaking his head, there was no trace of disappointment on his face.
Instead, he rubbed the child's head comfortingly and said in a gentle voice: "It doesn't matter, our Aqi is already great."
Huo Anqi raised his dark eyes and said to him word by word: "I can make it die."
His eyebrows, which have not yet grown, are already very similar to Mr. Huo. If he were older, he would have an amazing appearance.
Huo Yirong opened his mouth slightly, not knowing what to say.
Whether to believe a child or to treat his words as a joke.
Facing this face that looked similar to his third brother¡¯s, he couldn¡¯t even bear to say a harsh word.
In Huo Yirong's subconscious mind, he had already determined that what even Qin Ruan couldn't do, how could a child do it.
Qin Ruan raised his eyebrows slightly and continued to ask his youngest son: "Aqi, after the death of the Gu insect, will the second uncle's body be affected?"
Huo Anqi stared at the location of the Gu worm on Er Bo's chest, his little face showing contemplation.
His clear eyes seem innocent, but in fact they are so deep that it is impossible to fathom.
After looking at it for a while, Huo Anqi said: "That insect left a lot of injuries. After it dies, my second uncle will have to recover for a while."
Qin Ruan asked again: "What harm will it do to you?"
Huo Anqi¡¯s little face wrinkled, full of frustration: ¡°I can¡¯t play with my brother anymore, I have to lie in bed and rest for a few days.¡±
The calm look on Qin Ruan's face faded, the smile condensed on his lips slowly disappeared, and a faint light flashed in his eyes.
"The fatal Yang Erosion Gu in Huo Yirong's body is nothing compared to the two entangled auras that San Ye was born with.
If the younger son eliminates the poisonous insects in Huo Yirong's body, the energy consumed will require him to lie down for several days.
If it was really An Qi who helped Third Master groom his body last night, he would never be so lively at this moment.
Qin Ruan¡¯s hand on his side was slightly squeezed.
She exhaled softly, her expression returned to calm, her red lips opened and closed: "An Qi, your second uncle likes you so much, do you want to help him?"
Huo Anqi pursed his lips slightly, turned around to meet Huo Yirong's eyes that were no longer lifeless and flashed with suppressed expectations, and nodded lightly.
Next, without giving the adults time to prepare, he pressed his hand on Huo Yirong's heart and released a powerful black evil spirit.
Qin Ruan felt the black evil that was stronger than her and couldn't help but sit up straight.
"Well¡ª¡ª"
Huo Yi tolerated the pain without making a sound, and Qingjun's facial features became distorted due to the pain.
The next moment, more severe pain hit.
His heart felt like it was being held tightly in someone's hands, tearing it apart and squeezing it hard.
"ah¡ª¡ª"
Huo Yirong finally couldn't hold it back and opened his mouth to shout.
With the roar he let out, Huo Anqi fell on him sweating profusely, and his little hands slowly slid down his chest.
"An Qi!"
"Aqi!"
When Huo Yunqian and Qin Ruan saw their youngest son's weak appearance, they stood up and rushed over at the same time.
Huo Yao, who was placed on the sofa, couldn't sit still anymore. He climbed off the sofa and chased after him with panic steps.
Qin Ruan held Huo Anqi in his arms distressedly, stared at him, and asked in a deep voice: "How many days do you want to lie in bed and rest?"
"Yesterday, I helped my father out of desperation, but my previous strength has not been restored yet."
Xiao An prayed for a word, which made Qin Ruan's heart ache.
If she had doubted her son before, she was only filled with guilt and heartache at this moment.
"I'm sorry, Aqi¡ª¡ª"
Qin Ruan apologized, blamed himself, hugged Huo Anqi and stood up, walking upstairs step by step.
Huo Anqi raised his weak little hand, gently touched her face, and said in a weak tone: "Mom, my second uncle is in good health. Don't be unhappy."
The child is so sensible that Qin Ruan feels even more guilty.
The mother and son went upstairs, paying no attention to Huo Yunqian and Huo Yao's father and son behind them, nor paying attention to them.Huo Yirong fainted from pain.
Until Qin Ruan and Huo Anqi disappeared on the second floor, Huo Yao pulled his father's hand and pursed his lips in grievance.
Third Master¡¯s frown relaxed slightly, and he bent down and patted his head: ¡°Ayao, be good, I¡¯ll take you upstairs in a minute.¡±
Huo Yao felt even more aggrieved.
He really wants to say that his brother is just pretending, he is not fine at all!
When he sees his mother hugging his younger brother, he also feels envious and wants his mother to hug him.
"Huo Yunqian is not a roundworm in his son's belly. I don't know what he is thinking.
He looked worriedly at his second brother who was slumped on the sofa, and then thought of his weak little son. He sighed softly and waved to Huo Qiang and Huo Zhi in the corner.
When others came up to him, he said in a deep voice: "Send my second brother back to rest. For those who come to my house today to pay New Year's greetings, my father and grandfather should not disturb them. Go pick up Uncle Ninth and let him receive them."
"Yes, Master!"
Huo Qiang went to move Huo Yirong's body.
Huo Zhi took out her cell phone and contacted her men to pick up Uncle Nine.
Today, Huo Yunqian and Huo Yirong should have hosted the people who came to my home to pay New Year greetings.
Now that such a fuss has occurred, the plan has been disrupted.
After Huo Zhi arranged for someone to pick up Uncle Jiu and hung up the phone, Huo Yunqian hugged Huo Yao and said to her: "As a generous gift, I will invite Dr. Chen here to take a look at the young master's body."
Huo Zhi lowered his head and said respectfully: "I will go and invite you personally."
Huo Yunqian responded and carried his son upstairs.
In the children's room.
Qin Ruan put Huo Anqi down on the bed, sat on the edge of the bed and held his little hand, transmitting Ming power at a slow speed.
No matter how worried she was, she was afraid that the dark force would hit Huo Anqi's small body. When Huo Anqi felt the majestic force passing through his body, he was so shocked that he almost sat up.
There was nothing wrong with his body, but the domineering power of Ming Li filled his body, making him really feel uncomfortable.
Huo Anqi resisted the urge to throw Qin Ruan's hand away and said in a panic: "Mom, no need, I'll just rest for a few days."
Qin Ruan, who was delivering the power of Hades to his son, suddenly realized something was wrong.
The dark power she sent traveled around Huo Anqi's body. When the power returned again, the feedback she brought told her that her son was doing very well.
Huo Anqi¡¯s body is not only free of any discomfort, it can even be said to be as strong as a calf.
Qin Ruan's clear eyes suddenly tightened, and a sharp cold light flashed in his eyes as he stared at his youngest son.
Knowing that the matter was exposed, Huo Anqi called her uneasily: "Mom¡ª¡ª"
Qin Ruan's red lips raised a cold arc, and he said mockingly: "An Qi, you and Ayao are almost adult. If I hadn't seen you crawling out of my belly with my own eyes, I would have doubted your breed. "
??What kind of powerful genes can give birth to 800 thoughtful children?
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