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"Qing'er, are you alright?" Xu Yan looked at her affectionately, his tone subconsciously softened.

Qing'er shook her head absent-mindedly, which meant that she was fine.

"Mother," Xu Luo nestled in Qing'er's arms nostalgicly, like a baby swallow returning to its nest, "you are finally here!"

This scene of deep love between mother and child was naturally captured by Wei Wan who was on the couch, making her feel that she was just an irrelevant outsider, an outsider who intervened between them.

She looked at the family of three with complicated eyes.

Both Xu Luo and Xu Yao looked like Xu Yan, and the two children looked similar. It wasn't until the woman named Qinger appeared in front of him that Wei Wan realized that Xu Luo looked four parts like Xu Yan, and the other four parts looked like his biological mother. , lips are like his biological mother.

Xu Luo raised her finger to the people around her, pouted her lips, and complained angrily to the woman, "Mother, they all bully me!"

His fair and handsome cheeks were swollen with anger, and his eyes were dark.

Since he was born, he has been the only legitimate son of the Marquis of Ji'an, and everyone has supported him and coaxed him. Since the red spots grew on his back, Wei Wan even indulged him because of his love for him. I'm used to going along with the water, and I've never been bullied like this before.

Xu Luo's fingers pointed at the people around them one by one, Wei Guogong and his wife, the guards, Wei Wan on the couch... and Gu Yanfei.

Qing'er looked up, her teary eyes happened to meet Gu Yanfei's eyes.

"Did you hear the baby crying?" Gu Yanfei sighed softly, "She is dead, but her soul is unwilling to leave, wandering in the world, she is still closely following you, staring at you..."

The words are clear, clear and cold, as if every word hits the depths of a person's soul.

"..." Qing'er trembled all over, and couldn't help shivering.

She wanted to look away, but her body couldn't control her, and she couldn't move. It was as if the girl in front of her had seen everything from the inside out, from the body to the soul, to the long-buried memory.

The Yingying light shone on Gu Yanfei's small face, her hair and skin seemed to be glowing, like a dream, not like this worldly person.

Gu Yanfei's gaze led everyone's attention to the "ghost face" on Xu Luo's back, and he said slowly, "Look, she is looking at you."

"She's waving to you, she's such a good girl..."

Gu Yanfei suddenly chuckled softly, and the laughter felt ethereal and ethereal.

When the words fell, a gust of wind suddenly blew up in the room with the closed doors and windows, blowing up her sleeves and the hem of her skirt.

Both Xu Yan and Qing'er had sweat dripping from their foreheads, and felt a chill at the back of their necks, and their hair stood on end, as if the red eyes of the "ghost face" were staring at them scorchingly.

Wei Wan's eyes also widened suddenly, looking at the "ghost face" on Xu Luo's back, there was sadness, eagerness, remorse, and regret in those dark pupils, but there was no fear, as if looking forward to something.

The night was dark, it was already the second watch, and an oil lamp was lit on the table by the window.

The lights flickered with the sudden wind, and the atmosphere in the room was gloomy. The blood-red scar on the boy's back flickered on and off in the flickering lights.

This is obviously just a scar on the skin, but the more you look at it, the more it looks like a hideous and distorted ghost face, like a baby struggling and screaming under the thin skin, with a creepy smile on its face, as if it will break the skin and die at any time out.

"Ah!" Qing'er exclaimed in surprise.

In the bright and dim lights, her face became even paler, almost transparent.

She looked anxiously at the strange red marks on Xu Luo's back, her slender body was shaking like chaff, her eyes were so confused that she lost focus, and she murmured: "No, it's not."

She grabbed Xu Yan's robe with her slender fingers, and leaned towards him relyingly, her frightened eyes looked at the blood-red scar on Xu Luo's back, as if she was looking at another person, and her voice trembled: "It's you." His body is too weak."

"Don't hurt Brother Luo, all this is your mother's fault, she stole my son..."

"..." Wei Wan's complexion also became paler, her eyes fluctuated, and she vaguely understood.

Her other daughter didn't die at birth, which means...

Gu Yanfei's voice, neither happy nor sad, echoed in the silent room: "The soul of the baby girl has nowhere to go, and can only find a place to parasitize."

"And the person who is connected with her blood, and the person who is connected with her enemy's blood, is the best candidate. This is cause and effect."

"It's just the beginning."

"The scar on his body will become heavier and heavier, and then the pain will be unbearable. The infant spirit attached to him will gradually erode his soul, and finally tear his soul... so that he can never be reborn forever."

"Soon!"

Following Gu Yanfei's narration, Xu Luo on the side suddenly frowned, scratched his arm irritably, and muttered, "Mother, I'm itchy, my back is so itchy..."

He scratched the red marks on his arm vigorously a few times, his little face wrinkled into a ball, "It hurts...Mom, I feel pain and itching on my back."

The boy twisted his body, scratching the red spots on his arms for a while, and scratching his back for a while. His whole body was restless, and his eyes became red. " Echo each other.

Xu Yansheng was afraid that Xu Luo would scratch himself if he scratched randomly, so he quickly hugged his son and looked at Gu Yanfei in surprise, as if he was thinking about whether what she said was true or not.

Qing'er looked at her son for a while, and Gu Yanfei for a while, feeling a sharp pain in her heart as if being stabbed by a needle.

There was a look of horror in her eyes, tears quickly filled her eyes, and she begged sadly: "This girl, can you save him?"

"Children are innocent."

"Don't blame him."

Qing'er's eyelashes trembled slightly, and two lines of clear tears rolled down her cheeks, which were as light as snow, like night dew rolling on the petals of an epiphyllum.

And this scene seemed to have stimulated Xu Luo, Xu Luo scratched his skin and shouted, "Mother, why did you ask her!"

Wei Wanwang stared blankly at the woman in Tsing Yi beside Xu Luo as if she hadn't heard of it, and finally overlapped this face with a face in memory.

She finally recognized him and blurted out, "You are Yuqing!"

Qing'er squatted on the ground, pursing her cherry lips, without saying a word, her face was as smooth as jade, fair and snowy, graceful and graceful.

At this time, silence is acknowledgment.

Mrs. Wei Guogong, who had been watching for a long time, frowned and asked Wei Wan, "Ah Wan, do you know her?"

"She was Xu Yan's former maid." Wei Wan said with difficulty.

Nine years ago, shortly after Wei Wan married into the Marquis of Ji'an, she asked Xu Yan if she wanted to give Yuqing a title.

For a noble family like theirs, it's normal for a man to have one or two rooms before the wedding, Wei Wan didn't care. However, Xu Yan told her in person at that time that he had released her from the mansion.

In the past, Wei Wan always thought it was Xu Yan's respect for her, even if she hadn't conceived an heir two years after marriage, Xu Yan never took a concubine.

How could she have thought that what Xu Yan did was not for her, but for another woman!

Mrs. Wei Guogong's expression was even colder, and she asked coldly with a dark face: "Xu Yan, since you already have a sweetheart, why do you still come to Wei Guogong's mansion to ask for marriage?!"

It's not that the girls of the Wei family cannot get married, most of them are asked to marry, but if Xu Yan shows the slightest reluctance, the Wei family will never force it.

"..." Xu Yan put his other arm around Yu Qing, remained silent, and his thin lips were tightly pressed into a straight line.

He has always liked Yuqing, but he also knows that Yuqing's status is too low to be the main wife.

At that time, he was still the son of Marquis Ji'an, and in order to inherit the title, he needed a legitimate son.

Therefore, he could only obey his parents' arrangement and make an engagement with Wei Wan, thinking that after they got married, he could take Yuqing as his concubine.

Unexpectedly, on the day he returned home with Wei Wan for three days, Yu Qing left alone, her whereabouts are unknown...

Every time he thought of that bitter past, Xu Yan felt a pain in his heart, as if a piece of flesh had been gouged out.

"Daddy, I'm so uncomfortable! Mom, I'm itchy!" Xu Luo, who was held in Xu Yan's arms, was about to cry, twisting his body like a snake.

The scarlet scar on his naked back seemed to seep drops of blood, as if this "ghost face" was crying...

Another gust of wind blew out, almost blowing out the light of the oil lamp, leaving only a small light on the wick, the room suddenly became darker, and even the facial features of the other people around became eerie.

Yuqing was completely panicked, she knelt down on the ground helplessly, kowtowed heavily to Gu Yanfei, and begged: "Girl, please, please save my son, he is just a child."

As long as her son is safe and sound, she is willing to give anything.

She has a loving mother's heart, and there is a bit of earth-shattering sadness in her.

The corners of Gu Yanfei's lips were always slightly curved, making it difficult for people to see through her emotions.

"That's just a baby." Gu Yanfei said meaningfully, his eyes locked on the other person's sight, "If the bones are not complete, why should I live?"

"..." Yuqing's pupils fluttered, her forehead turned slightly red, and her eyes became dazed again, as if she heard the unwilling cry of the baby girl again.

The bones are not complete, how can I live in the future? !

That baby girl can't be reincarnated, so it will haunt her day and night...

Yuqing felt bitter in her heart, her pale lips moved, and after a while, she whispered a few words: "At...at the mass grave."

Even though her voice was as low as a mosquito moan, other people around could hear it quite clearly.

Wei Wan gritted her teeth, her white and neat teeth rattled.

Yuqing lowered her eyes, grabbed Xu Yan's robe again with one hand, her eyes filled with tears again, and said in a low voice, "It's because the child is too weak to support him."

The shrunk light gradually brightened again, burning on the oil lamp swayingly, and the light and shadow intertwined.

"Really?" Gu Yanfei sighed meaningfully.

"Mother!" Xu Luo screamed, her body twitched violently, the whites of her eyes turned up slightly, her back straightened up, and she looked extremely weird, as if a ghost was on her body.

"Brother Luo, don't scare mother." Yuqing was so frightened that she almost lost her mind, her heart ached so much that she couldn't help herself, her son was her lifeblood.

She couldn't think at all, and said excitedly: "She froze to death!"