I'm so tired of winning by spending money on beauties.

Chapter 342 I am your godfather

After the door opens.

Gong Qixu saw a strange man wearing a black cloak and a mysterious mask on his face, sitting very naturally beside his mother's bed.

"who are you?"

He was so frightened that the bowl of magical fish soup in his hand almost slipped.

"Give me the soup, and you get out."

Wuwang looked indifferently at this gentle young man whose bone age was only eighteen.

This young man was wearing white clothes and his features were very similar to Shen Mojin.

There were a few more strands of black air between Wuwang’s brows.

Gong Qixu asked coldly, "What are you doing in my mother's room?"

Wuwang suppressed his frenzied inner demons and said, "I am your godfather. Give me the divine fish soup."

This young man is her own flesh and blood.

Even if Shen Mojin is gone in the future, the child is her blood that she cannot give up.

He gritted his teeth and admitted it.

"I don't have a godfather, who are you?" Gong Qixu was obviously dissatisfied with Wuwang's answer.

But this strange man who claimed to be his godfather had an extraordinary aura.

He held back and didn't take action. With his level of skills, he was no match for the enemy.

“……”Wuwang was too lazy to say anything more and released a divine power from his hands.

The next second, the magical fish soup in Gong Qixu's hand fell into Wuwang's hands.

And Gong Qixu was also kicked out by Wuwang.

Gong Qixu stood at the door of the bedroom, with a mixture of thoughts in his mind.

Only those who are related to the mother by blood, or are the mother's contracted beast, can enter the Dzi Bead.

Could the man who claims to be godfather be the incarnation of the contracted beast?

Is he the same as the uncle my mother recognized when we were in the Land of the Fallen Gods?

However, my uncle is not my mother’s contracted beast.

"Then where is my father?" Why isn't he staying by my mother's side? This is totally unreasonable.

When Gong Qixu couldn't contact Shen Mojin no matter what.

In the endless void.

Shen Mojin was searching aimlessly for the direction of the earth.

The dazzling Tai Xi did not hurt his body, but it greatly interfered with his vision.

"The power of the contract can only barely determine the approximate location of the earth."

Shen Mojin whispered solemnly.

After he was pushed into the endless void by Wuwang, he immediately began to sacrifice his blood and essence, hoping to return to Earth through the guidance of the contract.

Unexpectedly, the power of the contract seemed to be restrained, so weak that he could only determine the vague position of the earth.

"Wuwang, you're looking for death!" Shen Mojin's eyes were extremely cruel.

There is a mark of destiny.

I cannot kill you.

But it's okay to hurt you and vent your anger.

"You pushed me into the endless void, are you trying to take advantage of this opportunity to seduce Jiujiu?"

Thinking of this, Shen Mojin quickened his pace.

He had to go back quickly to avoid anyone coveting his wife.

While Shen Mojin was hurrying on his way.

In the conch house.

Wuwang held the steaming magic fish soup, held the soup spoon, and steadily scooped a small spoonful of the milky white soup.

He put the soup to his lips, blew on it to get some hot air, and then carefully handed it to Chi Jiujiu's lips.

Then he fed her the soup little by little.

"With the magic fish soup, you will recover faster, but can you take care of yourself and keep your distance from that person in the future?"

Wuwang looked at the woman's peaceful and pretty face, and all kinds of feelings surged into his heart.

"How can fleeting and vain emotions be more important than your life?"

What Wuwang didn't say was how jealous he was of Shen Mojin.

If he became Shen Mojin.

I will never let the one I love get hurt because of me again and again.

If he was Shen Mojin.

After he knew the existence of the Mark of Destiny, he would definitely terminate the contract with her with great pain for her safety.

Ha ha……

But he is not Shen Mojin, and cannot become the love of her heart.

Maybe it is true as Xu Chen said.

He was just a person whom she discarded like a worn-out shoe and wished to kill as soon as possible.

"You must return to me eventually and put everything back on track."

After scooping the last spoonful of soup and feeding it to Chi Jiujiu, Wuwang took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the corners of her mouth.

The magic fish soup took effect, and Chi Jiujiu's complexion gradually regained its rosy complexion.

Her dandelion eyelashes trembled and her fingers moved along with them.

"Jinjin..." A faint whisper escaped from her throat.

"Clang!" Wuwang's hand slipped, and the jade bowl with a little soup remaining on it fell on the floor covered with monster skins.

The bowl was strong and did not break.

The soup spoon in Wuwang's hand was instantly crushed into powder.

A dark aura suddenly covered his brows, and a terrifying aura emanated from his entire body.

After the inner demon can no longer be suppressed.

Wuwang's pupils turned red instantly.

The power of destiny flows between the two.

“Hmm…?” After hearing a noise in her coma, Chi Jiujiu regained some consciousness.

But at this time, she was still in a semi-conscious state.

In a daze, she felt an extremely comfortable breath around her.

She couldn't help but reach out and explore in the direction of the breath.

When I touched it, I felt something cold and hard.

Wuwang raised the corner of his mouth and reached out to take off the cold mask.

"Wine..."

Wuwang uttered two words that he hadn't uttered for a long time.

His eyes were red, and he roughly grasped the woman's slender hand, forcing it to press against his deep-cut face.

Affected by his inner demons, some of Wuwang's inappropriate emotions surfaced.

Reason is at a low point, and emotion is at a high point.

"Jiujiu, you don't actually hate me, right?"

Wuwang, who was covered in black, stared at the person on the bed who was about to wake up, and a faint light flashed in his peach blossom eyes.

"If you wake up, you will only think about avoiding me, so you'd better stay asleep."

A golden light flashed, and Chi Jiujiu, who was about to wake up, was brought back to normal.

In a cozy room.

The man in black cloak sat on a low stool beside the bed, while the sick beauty lay next to it.

The two of them were so close that the man under the cloak could easily kiss Chi Jiujiu's cheek by just lowering his head slightly.

Time passes little by little.

The black energy around Wuwang faded a little.

His eye color returned to normal.

"..."

After Wuwang regained consciousness, he felt the warm touch on his face.

There was a soft light in his eyes.

Looking at Chi Jiujiu's beautiful face at this moment, his gaze became deep and persistent.

"Jiujiu, it would be nice if you could always be as well-behaved as you are now?" Wuwang raised his charming petal-shaped lips, and his voice was sweet and deep.

Recalling the memories of the disaster.

The past between him and the person in front of him flashed by quickly like a movie.

If Wuji hadn't interfered, he wouldn't have ended up in this situation.

Not to mention any inner demons.

She had already become his most beloved wife at this moment.

"Hmm..." Chi Jiujiu turned over and subconsciously pulled back the imprisoned hand.

Chi Jiujiu pulled Wuwang's hand, which was covered with light calluses, to her oval face.

Feeling that the object was comfortable, Chi Jiujiu simply pressed her cheek against the palm of the hand.

"Jiujiu."

Wuwang leaned over and cooperated with Chi Jiujiu's actions, allowing her to sleep on his palm.

The word "jiujiu" was bitten by Wuwang, which gave rise to ambiguity.

Chi Jiujiu was like a frog drowning in warm water, comfortable yet dangerous.

This "danger" is approaching quietly and is now outside the door, staring at the gentle young man.