Quick Wear: With the cub in hand, the world is mine

Chapter 326 The Child Raised by the Ancestors 42

A middle-aged Taoist priest who had no business watching the show sneered, "Tsk, you are really good at fooling people. Children just love to lie."

Hearing this, the girl on his neck rolled her dark eyes and opened her mouth to bite the Taoist's neck. She said that she didn't like to lie, but her father often lied.

When Mao Chunxia stopped writing, the white cat jumped onto her shoulder and patted her forehead with its paw. Mao Chunxia closed her eyes and fell down limply. The people behind her were so scared that they quickly supported her.

"Little Master, what happened to her?"

"Her soul has left her body. Let her lie aside. Okay, let's wait and tell fortunes. The brother who encountered the ghost yesterday, please come first."

When Hua Jianli was obsessed with fortune-telling, Mao Chunxia came to a very dark and gloomy place, with ghosts howling all around, which was very scary.

A golden butterfly fluttered its wings in front of her, and a pleasant female voice came out of its mouth: "Mao Chunxia, ​​there is a golden rope in your hand, hold it tightly and don't let go. Now start calling your daughter's name, follow me, and don't look back."

Mao Chunxia lowered her head. She held the paper figurine in her left hand and wrapped a glittering golden thread around her right thumb. The thread was as thin as a needle and the end of the thread was invisible. She wrapped it around her finger a few more times as she walked, fearing that it would break.

However, although the thread was thin, it was stronger than a rope. She felt relieved and walked along the direction of the thread, calling her daughter's name loudly, "Mengyuan - Xuan Mengyuan! Mengyuan, where are you? Mommy is here to find you, Mengyuan..."

"There is a living soul shouting, where is it?"

"Meng Yuan is here. I am Meng Yuan."

"Mom, are you looking for me? Turn around and look at me."

Mao Chunxia got goosebumps all over her body when she heard the noise around her. She quickened her pace to catch up with the golden butterfly. Only the golden butterfly and silk thread in front of her could give her a sense of security.

"Dreams come true—Xuan, dreams, come true!"

In a very far and cold place, a young girl, Xuan Mengyuan, who had been in a coma for almost seven days, was wearing a bright red Chinese wedding dress and letting servants made of paper dolls to dress her up. Her expression was dull and numb.

She had been in this hellhole for many days and she had no idea how she got here. She wanted to escape but couldn't. She was caught by them before she could run out of the yard and was forced to marry their young master.

What a psycho! She is marrying a ghost. Ah, now she is marrying a ghost she has never seen. She wants to die. No, she wants to go home and miss her parents...

"Madam, the auspicious time is about to come, be happy." A pale-faced nanny looked at Xuan Mengyuan coldly.

"Madam, aren't you happy to marry our Young Master Chengtian?" Another paper figure stared at her grimly.

Xuan Mengyuan: "..." What a joke! She just wants to date a living person! Woohoo, mom, help!

Maybe God heard her cry for help, but she seemed to really hear her mother calling her, "Mengyuan, Xuan Mengyuan! Mom is here to take you home!" Her mother really came to save her, and Xuan Mengyuan cried excitedly, "I'm happy!"

After hearing her answer, the two paper figures covered her with a red veil with satisfaction, led her to the bed, and stood guard over her, one on each side, waiting for the young master to come.

At that time, Mao Chunxia came to an ancient house. There was a long line of people presenting gifts at the door. There were loud gongs and drums inside, and it was very lively. It seemed that they were preparing to get married.

"Your daughter is in the bridal chamber, bring her back quickly."

"Master, how can I get in? There are people guarding there."

"Just float in. No ghost can see you. Don't worry, I'm on you now. They can't hear us talking."

Yes. Mao Chunxia avoided the bodies of the evil people with an uneasy look on her face, and walked to a room in many ways. "Dream come true? Mom is here."

Xuan Mengyuan lifted the red veil and burst into tears: "Mom——"

"Ma'am! I'll be mad if you keep moving!"

Hearing her daughter's voice, Mao Chunxia hurried into the house. Seeing her daughter who was forced into a secret marriage, she hugged her with tears in her eyes, "Mengyuan, don't say anything. Mom will save you now. Send them two away. The master has a way to take us back."

Xuan Mengyuan nodded, rubbed his face, and angrily said to the two paper figures: "My makeup is ruined, you two bring something to repaint it for me, otherwise I will be the first to impeach you after the wedding! Each of you will be punished with twenty strokes of the cane!"

The two paper figures looked at her sinisterly and went out reluctantly.

"Xuan Mengyuan, possessed the butterfly, Mao Chunxia, ​​wrapped the paper man with a red veil."

"Okay okay."

As soon as Xuan Mengyuan approached the butterfly, his soul was sucked in, and the paper man sat obediently beside the bed.

"Mao Chunxia, ​​swallow the butterfly into your mouth immediately and go back in the direction you just came from. Don't walk, run!"

Mao Chunxia did as she was told, put the butterfly in her mouth, and rushed back at the fastest speed she had ever run in her life.

Then, as she ran out of the gate of the house, a commotion broke out inside. "Oh no! The lady ran away! Catch her!"

Mao Chunxia didn't even dare to look back and rushed all the way.

Hua Jianli had just completed today's KPI when Mao Chunxia woke up. With a cry of "Ah", a golden butterfly came out of her mouth and fell weakly into Mao Chunxia's hand.

"Little Master, I brought back my daughter's soul!" Mao Chunxia said happily.

At this moment, she heard the white cat speak, "Don't be too happy too soon. It's almost been seven days since your daughter's soul left her body. Hurry and take her back. It will be too late if you don't go back. If you have anything, come to Room 2802, Building A, Huating Community to find us."

Mao Chunxia grabbed the butterfly in fear and knelt down in front of the white cat and Hua Jianli. "Thank you, masters. I will come to thank you again when my daughter wakes up."

Mao Chunxia hurriedly took a taxi back to the hospital. As soon as she returned to the ward, she heard the doctor say to Xuan Wenyu, "The child cannot be saved."

"There is hope! My daughter will wake up!" She pushed away Xuan Wenyu who was blocking her way and put the butterfly on her daughter. "Meng Yuan, go back! Go back to your body!"

Xuan Wenyu said with a sad face: "Chunxia, ​​calm down, Meng Yuan she——"

"Shut up! Meng Yuan will be fine! I really brought her back!" Mao Chunxia cried and yelled.

"Mr. Xuan, please don't irritate Mrs. Xuan. It's not easy for her either, eh?" The doctor rubbed his eyes. He seemed to see the girl's fingers move.

Mao Chunxia is the person closest to Xuan Mengyuan in this world, and she turned back with feeling. Xuan Mengyuan just opened her eyes and said crying, "Mom..." I'm sorry for making you worry.

"My dream has come true! You scared me to death! If you don't wake up, I will die." Mao Chunxia threw herself on her daughter and cried loudly. Xuan Wenyu also ran over excitedly and hugged the two most important people in his life.

The doctor stared at Xuan Mengyuan for a long time. As soon as the girl woke up, her face became rosy. It was a medical miracle. How did she wake up? Was it the power of maternal love?

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