Raising Baby in Apocalypse

One Thousand Two Hundred and Eleven Whose Traitor Did You Catch?

Su Yan's mood collapsed a little. As she spoke, she began to take off her clothes, crying and unbuttoning her body with trembling hands.

"Xiao Jue, Xiao Jue, please save me, please save me."

Liu Xiaojue, who was standing opposite her, slowly raised his head, with a strong sense of disappointment in his eyes. He looked at the ceiling, paused for only a few seconds, then lowered his head to stop Su Yan from continuing to take off her clothes. whispered:

"I'll take you back to Wuchuan base, you don't have to do anything."

Not every man would ask for something from a woman's body when doing things for a woman. Su Yan couldn't get better, and her remaining in this world was actually no different from her death.

Didn't she always want to join her father Su Yuanshan? This is how Liu Xiaojue helps Su Yan.

At least in her short life, she got her wish on this matter.

Hearing what Liu Xiaojue said, Su Yan immediately beamed with joy and began to button up her body. After buttoning up, she went to pack her luggage, as if she could escape from death after leaving Qianyan Mountain.

Liu Xiaojue stood expressionless by the door of the room, watching Su Yan pack her things. Then when she finished packing, he turned into a gust of wind, swept Su Yan out of Qianyan Mountain, and took her to the Wuchuan base in the north. .

On An Ran's side, she waited silently for everyone to finish discussing what needed to be discussed, then stood up and sat on the sofa, waving to Wawa and Hewen who were dragging boxes on their side.

"Zhan Anxin, Xu Hewen, you two come here!"

The baby shivered suddenly, but she knew that her mother rarely called her by her first name, and usually only called her by her nickname.

So the doll poked He Wen on the side with his elbow, gave him a signal, dragged his luggage, and walked towards An Ran, with a fawning look on his little face, and he said in a very doggy manner:

"Oh Mom, you are so beautiful today."

"Zhan Anxin!"

An Ran made a "swish" sound and picked up a ruler in his hand. It was made of iron! Pointing directly at the doll's forehead, he asked:

"I'm not going to ask why a trivial matter would become public knowledge. Jingxuan doesn't have a big mouth. She can't go around telling people about her experience. I'm just asking you, who made rumors about Su Yan? Did you frame this thing?"

"I didn't make up what she wanted to do and what she had already done!"

The doll raised her little face, looking anxious to get rid of herself.

"I saw that she had already formed an idea, so I took advantage of it. I wanted to catch her in bed and crucify her!"

"Whose traitor are you catching???"

An Ran took a deep breath and tapped the ruler gently on her palm.

"I said Zhan Anxin, you really need to study hard, or you can find a few more people to be puppets and stop reading and studying all day long."

Where did that Mu Feng go? Sometimes An Ran could see him floating at the baby's feet, but sometimes she couldn't see him. An Ran wasn't sure whether Mu Feng was still by the baby's side.

It's really a pity. When Mu Feng was acting as a puppet for the baby, the baby's development was quite normal at that time, so it wasn't such a troublesome thing.

If Mu Feng is still there, An Ran would like to discuss with Mu Feng. Since he is not willing to be the doll's puppet, then help the doll find a puppet with a high level of supernatural power to weaken the doll's psychic energy that can see through people's hearts.

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