Chapter 709 River God 16

Her hair had become dry and brittle, and she looked more than twenty years older. At this point, she was not even as good as the original owner of this body.

However, after scanning around, Ning Yan did not see the old man and the old woman.

Because the old lady was knocked unconscious and developed a high fever, she survived for four or five days but couldn't pull through and died.

Later, the old man organized the whole family to escape. After they ran out of their residence, they were discovered by the overseer. During the escape, he accidentally fell down a hillside and died.

The other members of the Ning family were no less so; they had aged considerably and were no longer the leisurely people they once were in Ningjia Village.

He Wei glanced at the Ning family members indifferently and lost interest; these people were no longer even worthy of making him angry.

"Let's go, my husband."

"good."

The carriage turned around and headed back the way it came.

Ning Qiulan looked at the carriage, tears welling up in her eyes.

She just saw it.

I saw the person looking out the car window.

She was right; it was indeed the river god taking revenge on them.

Why did God allow her to be reborn, and also allow the River God to be reborn?

Was it just so she could suffer?

She's filled with regret now, but there's no going back in this world.

...

One month later, early morning.

The River God originally only wanted to pull the person into his arms, but unintentionally touched Ning Yan's wrist.

The next second he suddenly woke up, sat up in bed, carefully placed one hand on Ning Yan's pulse and pressed the other hand against his own heart.

Because the heart was pounding so violently, he was afraid that if he didn't press on it, his heart would jump out of his chest.

After calming himself down for a while, He Wei finally began to concentrate on taking the pulse.

Once, again, and again.

After a long, long time, he finally withdrew his hand, but his gaze remained fixed on Ning Yan's abdomen.

It turns out that free medical consultations really work, and that doing good deeds brings good fortune. His reward has come!

Just then, the little woman on the bed impatiently turned over, and He Wei was kicked in the leg. It turned out that he had sat up and pressed on Ning Yan's thigh.

He quickly moved closer to the bedside and then carefully massaged the lady's thighs, his lips curving into an increasingly wide smile, so wide that even a mountain couldn't suppress it.

He's going to have a baby!

"Thump!" He was hit on the hand again. He quickly withdrew his hand and carefully looked at the little woman's face. At this moment, she was frowning, but her eyes were still closed.

He Wei quickly patted his heart, realizing he must have been too optimistic and used too much force. He would change it, he would change it.

But he couldn't resist any longer. He reached out and pulled the person on the bed into his arms, then kissed her hard on the cheek.

"Hmm, what?" Ning Yan was still asleep, speaking without opening her eyes.

"I'm so happy, so incredibly happy. I feel uneasy if I'm not holding you in my arms. Baby, my sweet baby, do you know you're pregnant?"

Ning Yan adjusted her position, trying to make herself more comfortable.

"knew."

He Wei:......

When did you find out?

Ning Yan: "When I said I wanted to live here."

She was planning to get pregnant, so naturally she couldn't stay homeless any longer, which is why she asked him to buy a house.

He Wei assumed she was just talking nonsense because she was half asleep.

Unable to resist, he kissed the little woman in his arms for a while before stopping. "Sweetie, what do you want to eat? I'll have the kitchen make it."

"Hmm? I don't want to eat, I want to sleep."

"That won't do! You're pregnant now, you need to rest and eat on time every day..."

He Wei paused, and a soft little hand slipped into his clothes. She was still nestled in his arms, secretly watching his reaction.

What a tragedy...

You can't do *that* during the first three months of pregnancy...

"Sweetie, get up."

"I don't want to get up."

He Wei gritted her teeth. Last night, during their last time together, she complained that he was too much of a handful and that he had exhausted her. She even said that she wouldn't let him touch her for the next two days.

Now you're deliberately trying to seduce him.

"You should abstain from sex for the first three months of pregnancy." If he doesn't get out of bed soon, he won't be able to resist her advances.

"It's okay, I'm perfectly healthy."

He Wei:......

If he were to live to the next life, he would surely think of this saying at this moment: "A woman's mouth is a deceitful devil."

...

The days of pregnancy seemed to fly by, and Ning Yan's once flat belly began to swell. She admitted that this pregnancy was the most comfortable and pleasant one she had ever had.

This may be related to He Wei's strong desire for a child, as well as the fact that he is a renowned doctor.

He served her with exceptional care and attention in every way.

Especially after three months.

I always only focus on her feelings, basically treating her like royalty, and putting her wishes first in everything.

After ten months of pregnancy and childbirth, Ning Yan finally gave birth to their child in May of the following year.

She was a beautiful girl, just how beautiful?

She was born with a radiant glow and a large red birthmark the size of a grain of rice on her forehead.

Like the attendant under Guanyin's seat.

After having this child, He Wei became a complete doting father, spending all his time by his daughter's side as if afraid she would fly away. When the child got a little older and could talk, he spoiled her even more.

His daughter wanted the moon in the sky, and he was willing to take her to touch it.

"Daddy, look for Huahua."

The little girl, who is actually only a little over one year old, speaks in a cute and adorable way. She points outwards with her chubby little hands and sways back and forth in her father's arms.

Hua Hua is a spotted female dog, owned by the youngest daughter of the wealthy Wang family next door.

"Alright, alright, Daddy will carry you to see the flowers. Don't sway, daughter, what if you fall?" He Wei held his daughter's waist with one hand, afraid that she would hurt her back.

"Quick elbow, quick elbow, find the flower."

Urged on by his daughter, He Wei only gave a brief instruction to the servants before hurrying off to the Wang family's house.

The little girl's likes come and go in waves. Today she likes cats, tomorrow she likes dogs, and the day after tomorrow she might be catching the chickens in her own yard.

Just as He Wei had expected, the little dog named Huahua got hurt by the girl's scratch and started barking. The girl pointed at the dog and said, "Stop barking, or you won't get any food."

Unfortunately, the dog didn't understand her and continued barking.

The little girl immediately crossed her arms and said, "Daddy, we don't like it anymore, it's naughty."

He Wei glanced helplessly at the seven-year-old eldest daughter of the Wang family, "We'll head back now. Shan'er, say goodbye to your sister."

The little girl imitated her father's usual manner, clasping her hands in a fist salute, and said, "Sister, farewell."

The little girl looked at her younger sister, smiled, and waved to her, saying, "Take care, little sister."

He Wei couldn't help but smile again. He had originally wanted to correct her, but oh well, let her do whatever she wants.

"Daddy, let's go buy candied hawthorns, let's get a mountain of them, okay?"

"Can you finish all of this?"

"I can finish it all, I can finish it all." The little girl said, counting on her fingers, "One for Daddy, one for Mommy, and one for Shan'er."

He Wei just wants to ask: Who wouldn't spoil such an obedient daughter?

...

Ning Yan also loves this daughter very much. The little girl inherited her memory and can remember anything she learns. In her father's words, teaching her to learn things is very rewarding because she can learn them very quickly.

The day after her sixteenth birthday, Ning Yan noticed that the girl had changed.

Yesterday she was a little girl who only clung to her parents, but this morning she became extremely aloof, with an aura that kept strangers at bay.

He Wei watched as his daughter hesitated several times, wanting to speak but ultimately swallowing the words that were about to come out.

Ning Yan glared at her, then simply asked herself, "Shan'er, will you leave?"

Ha Seon-ah: "No, I will live my whole life in this world."

He Wei smiled, "That's good, that's good."

Ha Seon-ah: "Was that look in your eyes just now because you were afraid I'd leave? You were clearly afraid I wouldn't recognize you!"

She suddenly awakened and saw memories of her previous life: the war between humans and demons, where she fought desperately on the ancient battlefield. She didn't die at the hands of her opponents, but was killed by her own family. Overwhelmed with hatred, she couldn't come to her senses, which is why she acted differently than usual. She's not stupid.

He Wei chuckled twice. This brat isn't as cute as she was when she was little.

Life went on as usual.

However, in the past, He Shan'er would go out and occasionally meet with men and women of the same age. But since she awakened, she rarely went out and focused on cultivating at home. He Wei didn't care about her. They were both immortals, and the few decades in the human world were just a blink of an eye. They could still meet in the heavens.

His biggest worry was his wife.

As time went by, wrinkles appeared on the lady's face; after all, she was only a mortal.

He Shan'er also tried to find ways to help her mother live longer, and even taught her the cultivation techniques she practiced, hoping that she could become an immortal through cultivation, so that their family could be together forever.

Ning Yan's face darkened: You brat, get the hell out of here, don't delay me from finding my next spring!

Seeing that she couldn't cultivate anymore, the girl went to find her longevity pills, which frightened Ning Yan so much that she ended her life prematurely.

In this life, she only lived to the age of forty-nine before passing away.

After her soul left her body, she took one last look. The still-young man was holding her corpse and crying his heart out, "Ning Yan, Ning Sanya, you have no conscience!"

Ning Yan: ...Why do I feel a tiny bit guilty?