Buddhist Miracle Doctor: The Dark Prince, Can't Get Rid of Him

"We met about a hundred meters outside the dyeing workshop, and he looked at me strangely." Brother Hui thought for a moment and answered.

"Bian Duanhun, how could he appear there?" Luo Yi was sure that the person Brother Hui was talking about was the one he was thinking of, and muttered to himself.

"What's wrong? Will he do something bad to us? If so, don't hide it from us." Mu Yingbao judged from Luo Yi's stern expression that the person that Brother Hui saw was most likely an enemy rather than a friend.

"I'm not sure now, so I'll go out for a while. You don't go out before I come back." Luo Yi couldn't sit still anymore. He stood up and left while giving instructions.

The mother and daughter at the table looked at each other. Brother Hui had no appetite to continue eating. Mu Yingbao felt bored just sitting there, so he stood up to clean up.

Mu Yingbao sharpened the kitchen knife on the chopping board, and Brother Hui also drew out the dagger given by his master, and wiped it with a handkerchief with a serious look on his face.

"Mother, if, if it really doesn't work, you don't have to take risks for your son. Their target is me anyway. You just live well and let my father avenge me." Brother Hui said softly as he wiped it.

Mu Yingbao paused, quickly put down the knife in her hand, walked to Brother Hui, hugged his little head and leaned it against her waist; "Silly child, what are you talking about? Putting aside other things, just because you called me mother, I can't do that.

How can a mother protect herself in a dangerous moment and ignore her child? Don't think too much, no matter what the danger is, we will fight together. Besides, we are not necessarily incapable. Haven't you heard of the old saying? Good people don't live long, but evil people live for a thousand years. I am notorious here, and I won't live for ten years, but I can still live a hundred years. "

Brother Hui looked up, and Mu Yingbao realized that the child's eyes were already filled with tears. "You are not a real bad guy, how can you count on me?"

Mu Yingbao tapped his nose and said, "We are the only ones who know whether it is true or not. You see, I have deceived the people of Youcheng. God has been listening to their curses on me every day and has long believed that I am a disaster."

"Mother, if I really can't survive this disaster, can I still be your son in the next life?" Brother Hui lowered his head for a moment, then looked up again and asked.

After being asked this question, Mu Yingbao could no longer hold back, his nose felt sore, and he scolded, "You naughty child, can't you think positively? If you want to be my son, you should be smart and protect yourself, and live well. What about the next life? Where did you hear these feudal things?

If there is such a thing as a first child, who can guarantee that you will be born in my belly? Maybe by then, your first child will be a girl, and I will be your daughter. Then you have to pamper me, not beat or scold me, and you have to buy me everything I want, and find me a good husband. "

Mu Yingbao wanted to cry, but she tried hard to hold back and tease the child.

"I don't want to be your mother. I want to be your son." Brother Hui was not amused and still emphasized stubbornly.

"Okay, okay, Brother Hui will always be my son, Mu Yingbao, in this life and in the next life. As long as Brother Hui is willing, we will be mother and son for all eternity." Mu Yingbao said this with tears and a smile. At this moment, she no longer thought about the future, but simply hoped that Brother Hui would be safe.

What does it matter whether they are biological children or not? If you treat each other sincerely, then the feelings will be so strong that they are closer than biological children.

So what if they are biological children? In modern times, there are news reports every day about demolitions in certain places, and couples, fathers and sons, mothers and daughters, and brothers turning against each other for their own interests.

How many people who say raising children is a way to support their old age have now raised their sons, but when they themselves are old and sick and need their children to take care of them, they either live in a nursing home or live alone and wait for death.

In fact, this depends on both sides.

Some younger generations complain that the elderly are selfish. They buy insurance for themselves, deposit their retirement funds in the bank and collect the interest, but do not use the funds to help them start a business or pay off their mortgage.

They didn't think carefully about why the old man was like that. The reason was very simple, because they didn't give the old man a sense of security, and the old man's selfishness was forced.

The old people lived frugally to prepare for your wedding, but you, on the other hand, would spend hundreds or even tens of thousands of dollars just for a casual visit.

Every parent is full of expectations when they first become parents. They worry that their children are hungry, cold, or have a cold, and they feel distressed and anxious.

There are only a very small number of selfish parents in the world. The vast majority of parents love their children deeply. If they were really selfish, they would not give birth to children.

Those who say that parents are selfish have never thought about when they started to feel or say that their parents are selfish? Everything has cause and effect. You only see the result and never look for the cause that caused the result.

"Brother Hui, since you can't live without me, why don't you just take my last name Mu from now on?" When Mu Yingbao saw that she was crying and Brother Hui started crying too, she sobbed and made jokes to make him laugh.

"No, my son can't agree to this." Brother Hui really stopped crying and expressed his opinion while sobbing very seriously.

Mu Yingbao didn't feel disappointed by this response, it was just a joke to amuse the children.

"Let's not talk about this for now. We mother and I can't cry, otherwise we'll lose our morale before the enemy even starts taking action. Come on, son, let's work together to resist the foreign enemies. Come on." Mu Yingbao said as he clenched his fists.

Bao's fist went up and down and then bumped against each other. "Come on." This action was what they did every morning in the past few months. Mu Yingbao learned it from a modern military TV show. When he taught Hui Ge once, he actually liked it, so they kept doing it.

"Hurry up and wash your face. Your uncle will be back soon. Don't let him laugh at us for being cowards." Mu Yingbao said with a smile.

"He dares." Brother Hui said this, but he quickly got up and washed his face.

About half an hour later, Luo Yi came back with a serious expression on his face.

He wanted to act relaxed and didn't want to add pressure to the mother and daughter, but the reality was too cruel and he had to tell Mu Yingbao the truth.

Mu Yingbao didn't let Brother Hui avoid it, as this was something he had to face as he grew up.

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Luo Yi brought bad news, very bad and serious

The old man with a big lump on his neck that Brother Hui mentioned inadvertently before was named Bian Lecheng.

His name contains the word "Le" (music) in it, but his nickname is Bian Duanhun.

The old man with a big lump on his neck that Brother Hui mentioned inadvertently before was named Bian Lecheng. His name contained the word "Le", but his nickname was Bian Duanhun. He was originally a righteous man in the martial arts world, and he did a lot of things like robbing the rich to help the poor.

Therefore, his nickname "Broken Soul" is because his targets for robbing the rich are all those who are cruel and have a long history of bad deeds. Once he takes action, he will never spare the life of his target.

Therefore, people in the underworld gave him the nickname "Duanhun".

When Brother Hui saw him before, he was going to the dyeing workshop to meet Qi Fei.

"Brother Luo, what does he want to say to your brother? Tell me quickly." Seeing Luo Yi stopped talking after he started, Mu Yingbao became anxious.

Really, just say whatever you want to say...