The mind-reading vegetative husband made the scumbag kneel down in tears

"Gui Jing gave it to Meng Huan, and Meng Huan gave it to me. I couldn't understand it, but he said it was a strange book. You can take it back!"

Meng Hui flipped through it and smiled bitterly: "I don't understand it either."

"Since no one can understand it, what's the point of passing down this book?" Chu Ciyou asked in surprise.

Meng Hui shook his head: "I don't know."

"Even the head of the family doesn't know about this book. This book is really strange." Pan Pei felt it was mysterious and came over to take a look.

Very good, except for the cover, I don’t recognize a single word.

Meng Hui teased: "Let Mr. Pan study it?"

"No, no, that's your Meng family's heirloom!" Pan Pei said embarrassedly.

The atmosphere became much more relaxed after this commotion.

After leaving Pan's house, Chu Ciyou asked Meng Hui: "Brother, will the wedding still be held?"

"I can't let Xiuxiu down again, but..." Meng Hui was also worried.

Yin Canlin is causing trouble again, and it might involve his wedding.

You only get married once in your life, and it would be terrible if it couldn't be a happy one.

"Brother, maybe this is an opportunity." Chu Ci said worriedly.

Meng Hui was stunned, and then he felt even worse.

The Pan, Huo and Meng families are tied together like a rope, and that madman Yin Canlin will definitely take the opportunity to cause trouble.

"I'll go back and discuss it with Xiuxiu." Meng Hui was in a dilemma.

Neither Huo Tingchen nor Pan Qiang mentioned this opportunity.

It’s not that they didn’t think about it, they just didn’t want to embarrass him.

Huo Tingchen and Chu Ciyou lived in the Pan family to accompany Huo Tingfang and his wife.

Grandma Pan came over specially to greet and comfort Huo Tingfang.

Only Pan's mother did not show up and did not express her opinion.

This kind of relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law made Huo Tingchen very angry. He wanted to lose his temper several times but was persuaded by Chu Ciyou.

"It's important to find Xiao Shen right now, don't cause any trouble."

"If you do this again, don't even think about my sister entering the Pan family again!"

"Of course, of course!"

Chu Ciyou tried to persuade her with all his might, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Not all daughters-in-law can meet a good mother-in-law, she is blessed in this life.

"Hubby, take a rest!" Chu Ciyou rarely took the initiative to help Huo Tingchen undress.

Huo Tingchen held her hand and asked, "Where's A-Man?"

"The confinement nanny has taken the baby to bed. In order to make it easier for me to take care of the baby, I asked them to move here from the Meng family today."

"Go and bring A-Man over here."

"Why? Are you missing your son?" Chu Ciyou joked, "It's only been a day since I last saw him."

Huo Tingchen smiled, very far-fetched: "Yeah."

Chu Ci thought that he must be exhausted. Well, let his son comfort his tired heart.

She turned and went to another room. Huo Tingchen picked up the fruit knife on the table and cut his finger.

A streak of blood appeared, quickly solidified and grew larger, dripping onto the table.

Chu Ciyou came over with her son in her arms. Seeing this scene, she asked in surprise, "Husband, your hand?"

"I was trying to peel some fruit and accidentally got it." Huo Tingchen wiped the blood with paper and hugged his son with his other hand.

Aman is already nine months old and has grown several teeth, but he still can't speak.

Huo Tingchen heard from his mother that he and his sister started talking very early and could call mom and dad when they were eight months old.

Is this child really different?

"A-Man, do you miss your dad?" Huo Tingchen restrained his thoughts and teased his son with a smile.

"Err, eh, eh-"

A'man stood on Huo Tingchen's legs and jumped hard, smiling brightly.

Chu Ciyou was worried that Huo Tingchen couldn't hold on with one hand, so he hurried over to help.

Huo Tingchen pretended to raise his injured hand in front of A'man unintentionally. A'man stopped jumping and laughing, and stared at Huo Tingchen's fingers.

Huo Tingchen's heart was hanging in the air nervously.

I hope that A-Man is the genius with the healing power, but I also hope that he is not. It's very contradictory.

If he is, he can cure his sister. But people with extraordinary talents are destined not to live an ordinary life.

"Hubby, be careful that A-man doesn't touch your wound. Let me hold you!" Chu Ciyou said.

But A'man raised his chubby hand and gently held Huo Tingchen's fingers.

"Aman, your dad is injured. He will feel pain if you do this...ah?"

Chu Ciyou was stunned before he could finish his words.

Because after Aman let go of his hand, the wound on Huo Tingchen's hand disappeared!

"Aman, it's you." Huo Tingchen hugged his son tightly, feeling mixed emotions.

It took Chu Ciyou a while to find her voice again: "Husband, this..."

"Aman is also a supernatural being. He has the power of healing."

"!!!"

.........

As the night deepened, it was already ten o'clock in the evening when Meng Hui returned home.

Guixiu and Meng Ya were watching TV series while having a midnight snack.

"Brother, what have you been busy with all day? You don't even come back early to spend time with your wife." Meng Ya asked.

"Take a look at this book."

Meng Hui threw the book to Meng Ya.

Meng Ya flipped through it and said, "What is this word? I don't know it."

“Our heirloom.”

"Pfft! What kind of treasure is this? It's just like a useless book or rotten iron."

"Aunt Gui stole it, and Xuanmen used it to make an antidote for the love poison."

Meng Ya suddenly stopped laughing and turned the page again.

I still don’t understand!

Moreover, this book seemed to have been burned, with traces of damage on the edges and corners.

"I want to contact her." Meng Hui observed his sister's expression.

Meng Ya's face changed drastically: "Brother, you promised me..."

"So, I want to protect her," said Meng Hui.

Meng Ya couldn't believe it and bit her lip in silence.

"Xuanmen still has a powerful team, which has been handed over to Yin Canlin..."

"Didn't Yin Canlin die a long time ago?" Meng Ya interrupted him in shock.

"Clone, have you forgotten?"

Meng Ya's scalp tingled: "How many clones are there?"

"Not sure. So, do you understand?"

"……clear."

Meng Ya was extremely frightened.

My mother is from Xuanmen. As long as the Xuanmen power exists, my mother will not be free.

Not to mention, enjoying the sunset with her beloved "husband".

What if there were many cloned fathers?

Meng Ya shook her head violently, trying to drive the horrible scene out of her mind.

Gui Xiu was confused: "What happened?"

"Xiu, our wedding will go on as scheduled, but someone may come to disrupt it."

"what?"

Guixiu was frightened.

Meng Hui quickly held her hand: "Don't be afraid."

Afterwards, he told the whole story about Yin Canlin's trouble in the capital and how Xuanmen was breached.

Guixiu was horrified by what she heard.

It turned out that without her knowing, they had experienced countless life and death situations.

In comparison, she is so happy.

When I was at home, I was spoiled by my parents and aunt. Now I am in my husband's family and I am protected by my husband and sister-in-law.

Occasionally, he would gamble out of anger, but the whole family would coax him. He had never really experienced any danger.

"Xiu, do you agree? If you are afraid, let's postpone the wedding date." Meng Hui asked worriedly.

Guixiu took a deep breath.

How can I not be afraid?

But when the person who loves her needs her, how can she retreat?

"I agree." Guixiu said forcefully.

Meng Hui was surprised and touched: "Show..."

"I believe you will protect me and the child." Gui Xiu pursed her lips and smiled, calm and generous.

Meng Ya turned her head away sadly.

Even cousin Xiuxiu is so brave, her cowardice seems so ridiculous.

Meng Ya quietly left and contacted Gui Jing as soon as she returned to her room: "Mom..."

"Didn't we agree not to contact each other?" Gui Jing's tone was soft, and it was obvious that she was immersed in happiness.

Meng Ya felt even more sad, and said in a hoarse voice: "Mom, Xuanmen has not been destroyed yet. There is another Yin Canlin in the capital, and he brought his helpers. They are all elites that Meng An has gradually transferred from the Qingtian Gang."

"Who said that?" Gui Jing asked in shock.

"Meng Huan said so."

"Meng Huan?"

"He is Meng An's twin brother. He follows them everywhere. Even the leader of the Qingtian Gang doesn't know of his existence. Mom, do you know of his existence?"

Gui was silent for a moment before saying, "I don't know."

"Mom, Feihumen is looking for you. Huo Tingchen and my brother stopped them."

"They're looking for me? I'm no longer in the martial arts world. I can't get in their way."

"But you have a very successful clone by your side, which is too eye-catching." Meng Ya said, "Mom, besides the Flying Tiger Sect, I'm afraid there will be others targeting you."

Gui Jing's heart trembled.

She had anticipated all of this.

So after Xuanmen was suppressed, she took her "husband" and left Country D.

They found a quiet fishing village with underdeveloped internet to live in.

But, if someone really wants to find them, they can't hide.

"Mom, come back! We'll face it together." Meng Ya advised softly, her heart beating fast.

Not only do I lack courage, I also lack confidence.

Gui Jing fell silent again.

The transoceanic telephone line conveyed the breathing sounds of mother and daughter, so close yet so far away.

"Mom, brother promises not to hurt you or him."

Gui Jing remained silent.

Meng Ya was about to cry and asked, "Mom, have you ever thought about this? If there were many fathers..."

"This is impossible!" Gui Jing exclaimed.

"There are already two Yin Canlins." Meng Ya smiled bitterly, "The one with the surname Meng is even crazier than the one with the surname Yin. He can do anything."

"Mom, come back! I don't mind you taking him with you. I will protect you too."

"Xiu Xiu and my brother are getting married, and I'm worried that Xuanmen will sabotage it."

Gui Jing finally wavered: "Let me think about it again."

"Okay. Mom, you must seriously consider it!"

After hanging up the phone, Meng Ya breathed a long sigh of relief.

She finally took this step, and the rest depends on God's will.

Whether her mother listened to her advice or for her cousin Xiuxiu, she hoped that her mother could come back and give them a helping hand.