Capítulo 8: Chapter 8 Shocked!
In this way, the Ning family of four
completely "parted ways"!
Dad took two titled Douluo to the palace, while mom took the team to Sunset Forest!
Ning Xiaotian, on the other hand, played the role of a nurse on a part-time basis, supporting his sister's sleeping shaker, shaking and
shaking until the sky turned pale and the sun went off work.
Obviously, he inherited the legacy of a single dog from his previous life, and he really doesn't know anything about raising children!
This is a sad story.
He had let go of his third child in his previous life, he was still single, he couldn't afford a wife, and he couldn't afford to have children!
Poverty limits his imagination!
Shame on the motherland!
So, how many should I marry?
Ning Xiaotian's pupils gradually became slack, his thoughts began to fly, the curvature of the corners of his mouth became more and more inflated, revealing a rampant state, and the swing frequency of his cradle also slowed down.
Now, he is rich!
"Master! Young Master Xiaotian..." The
little maid was a little scared when she saw Ning Xiaotian's appearance, and couldn't help but whisper, she felt that the little master's symptoms resembled a legendary epilepsy.
"Cough cough... Xiaocui..."
Ning Xiaotian woke up with a bit of resentment on his face. He looked down at his sister in the cradle, who was still asleep, but was not woken up. He breathed a sigh of relief and stood up.
"Come and take over, I'll go out to get some air!"
After speaking, he stretched his lower back and walked out the door.
Just walked through the door, hey, what a coincidence!
The old father, Ning Fengzhi, is coming towards him!
"Father. You're back! How are things going? What about Grandpa Jian and Grandpa Gu?"
Ning Xiaotian trotted over to Ning Fengzhi, looked behind him, there was no one else, and he couldn't help but vomit.
Seeing his son walking out of the house, Ning Fengzhi's restless heart was relieved a little, and the change in the Spirit Hall today really made him feel a little worried.
It is related to the top forces in the continent like Wuhundian, which can affect the overall situation. He must be careful!
My head hurts, I'm exhausted!
"It's done!" Ning Fengzhi smiled and said vaguely. His son was young and he didn't want to mention it.
"You Grandpa Jian and Grandpa Gu, I have already sent them to the Sunset Forest to help! With two Titled Douluo here, you don't have to worry about your mother anymore!"
Naturally, Ning Fengzhi was always concerned about his wife's safety. As soon as Emperor Xue Ye finished talking about the matter, he immediately asked the two strongest fighting forces of the sect to go to protect the safety.
"That's good..."
Ning Xiaotian was completely relieved, there were two Super Douluos, unless a beast popped out of the Sunset Forest, otherwise the mother's safety should be no problem!
"Tian'er, has Rongrong fallen asleep already?"
"I'm already asleep!" Ning Xiaotian nodded.
"Then you should go back to your room to rest first! I have already called the nurse outside to come in and take care of Rongrong!"
"Okay...Father! You should rest early too!"
Ning Xiaotian nodded, went back to the room and picked up the fine iron sword, After saying goodbye to Ning Fengzhi, he went back to his room.
"Next, Spirit Hall will officially enter the era of Bibi Dong!" After taking the medicinal bath, Ning Xiaotian lay on the bed, thinking about Qian Xunji's death and Bibi Dong's succession as Pope, and couldn't help but sigh!
Thinking about it, I fell into a deep sleep!
Bringing children is really tiring!
"Dong dong dong dong dong."
"Master! Master Tian. It's not good!"
"Huh? In the middle of the night, who is knocking on the door?"
Ning Xiaotian sat up from the bed in shock, rubbed his eyes with fluffy eyes, muttered vaguely in his small mouth, and complained.
The knock on the door overwhelmed the shouting, Ning Xiaotian pulled off the quilt, started dressing, stretched his neck and listened carefully.
My heart is full of doubts.
The air in the room is cold now, and the time is afraid that it is not early. It is estimated that it is early in the morning. At this time, someone wakes up, and it is the first time that Ning Xiaotian has encountered him.
"It's Xiao Cui's voice again!"
As he approached the door, he discerned who was coming.
Not good... Ning Xiaotian was startled, Xiao Cui wouldn't come to him from all the way in the early morning for no reason, knocking on the door to wake him up!
I'm afraid something urgent will happen!
Ning Xiaotian rushed to the door and opened the door in a single step, with a very bad premonition in his heart!
"Xiao Cui, what happened! You're so anxious!"
"Young master. Young master and his wife. She is injured. Master Jian just came back with his wife on his back! It's in the lady's room, so hurry up and take a look!"
"What! Mother is injured. !"
Ning Xiaotian's heart was broken, his hair exploded, and he could only feel a chilly air rushing from his cervical spine to his forehead.
Not caring about the little maid in front of her with a red face, sweaty and panting, Ning Xiaotian spread her feet and ran all the way to her mother's residence.
"How can this happen? How can this happen!"
Ning Xiaotian's chest was burning with fire, his body was tense, his teeth were clenched, and his murmur was full of urgency.
...
Looking at the open door not far away, the dazzling lights diffused out, and the figures were flickering indistinctly.
After a pause, his heart seemed to be grabbed by something. This was the first time for Ning Xiaotian to feel scared because he was about to walk into this once-warm house.
But it was only a meal, and then the footsteps were even more eager, and Ning Xiaotian rushed in.
"Mother"
Ning Xiaotian's cry came to an abrupt end
. The pale complexion, the purple lips, the fine sweat, and the trembling pained expression seemed to be experiencing a nightmare that could not be escaped!
how so!
Hold back, hold back... Ning Xiaotian held his breath, clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and then spit it out... He must calm himself down at this time.
Eager, panic, useless!
What he needs to do is to understand the situation, collect enough information, and then solve the crisis in front of him, instead of being upset, in a hurry, talking nonsense, and
looking at his father Ning Fengzhi and Ning Xiaotian who are checking his mother's health by the bed Not disturbed.
With a solemn expression, Ning Xiaotian walked quickly to Sword Douluo who carried his mother back.
He quickly recalled the situation when he first came in. Sword
Douluo was not injured, indicating that there was no battle, so why was his mother injured... His lips were black and purple, which seemed to be a sign of poisoning.
There should be some situation that even Sword Douluo couldn't solve. It might even happen before Sword Douluo arrived. Otherwise, with Sword Douluo's strength, it would be impossible not to stop it.
In addition, the Bone Douluo who went with Sword Douluo was not in the room, and where did he go to
think of this, Ning Xiaotian raised his head and looked at Sword Douluo beside him, "Grandpa Jian, how could mother."
Sword Douluo Looking down at Ning Xiaotian, his expression was complicated, anxious, sentimental, and remorseful, "According to the report of the accompanying Soul Douluo, when he was in the camp at night, he was besieged by a group of crypt magic beads!" They
parted ways. Originally meant to branch off. Later, many metaphors go their separate ways due to different goals.
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