A person descended from heaven + the cherished darling of the ancestors + a cunning young lord + a winding and interesting plot = Little Goddess of Fortune, Yi Yami.
He appears to be a profli...
"Okay, I'll listen to you, Brother Kang." Bai Mi smiled sincerely.
Mo Ping'an felt that he was very happy at this moment and wanted to immerse himself in this world forever.
The scene changed, and Mo Ping'an felt that he was floating in the air. Others could pass through his body, and he felt that his body was transparent.
She looked at the man who looked like her father, lying in a pool of blood, with blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.
That place was very dark, so dark that you couldn't see your fingers. It seemed like something very sharp had pierced Mo Kang's body.
Mo Ping'an felt terrified and wanted to call for his father, but no sound came out.
She realized she was floating away, and when she reached the ground, she saw a group of people with knives in their hands.
"Is everything resolved?" A leading man in black stretched out his hand and asked. Mo Ping'an could see clearly that this man had six fingers.
Mo Ping'an covered his mouth, a little afraid of this person.
"Reporting to the leader, everything has been resolved. Mo Kang is sleeping underground forever." A subordinate replied.
"Very good, it's his fault for destroying our source of income. Even if we are not allowed to mine this mine, no one else can own it!" The six-fingered man in the lead spoke grimly.
Mo Ping'an was so anxious that he ran around everywhere, trying to find someone to save Mo Kang.
The scene changed again and arrived at Mo Wen's house.
Mo Kang's body was carried back and covered with a white cloth.
Bai Mi covered her stomach and knelt in front of Mo Kang's body, "Brother Kang, open your eyes and look at me, look at me, look at the child. Didn't you say that you would stay with me until the end of time? Brother Kang!" Bai Mi's intense emotions affected Mo Ping'an, and Mo Ping'an also felt very sad.
Bai Mi fainted.
Mo Ping'an followed the servants to carry Bai Mi into the house, and they called many doctors to stabilize Bai Mi's child.
Bai Mi cried every day in front of Mo Kang's remains, and the maidservants around her were also sad.
Mo Ping'an felt this unhappiness and sadness, and she herself was very sad.
Bai Mi has always wanted to commit suicide, but the baby in her belly held her back.
Mo Ping'an looked at Bai Mi's face, touched his own face, and reached out to touch her.
"Is it you, Brother Kang?" Bai Mi asked.
Mo Ping'an retracted his hand in fright.
Bai Mi could no longer sense any human presence, and his mood became depressed again.
The scene changes,
Mo Ping'an was born, a baby girl weighing 4.72 jins, very thin.
Bai Mi took a look and thought that he looked very similar to herself. She wondered why he didn’t look like Mo Kang. Isn’t it said that girls all look like their fathers?
Bai Mi's last bit of hope was gone. She felt she was tired. She had been in this world for too long. Now that her child was born, there was nothing that could hold her back.
Bai Mi asked the maid to take the child away and not put him in front of her, otherwise Bai Mi was afraid that her maternal instinct would erupt and she would not be willing to go find Mo Kang.
Mo Wen felt sorry for Bai Mi and hired many maids who specialized in taking care of postpartum women to take care of her.
No one came from Bai Mi's mother's family. Bai Mi's mother died early, and she was an unfavored child at home. It was also because of Bai Mi's own efforts that she was able to marry Mo Kang.
The scene changes again.
Bai Mi washed and dressed herself, put on some simple makeup, and went to Mo Wen, "Father-in-law, I want to visit Brother Kang's grave."
"Ah? You just gave birth not long ago. It's not a good idea to go to that place, right?" Mo Wen felt sorry for Bai Mi's health.
"Father-in-law, don't worry, I'm well now. I miss Brother Kang and I want to go see him..." Bai Mi smiled reluctantly.
Mo Wen knew in his heart how the child felt about Mo Kang, so he thought for a moment and said, "Okay, then you should come back early. Ping An and I will be waiting for you at home."
Bai Mi didn't respond, but just nodded slightly.
Mo Ping'an felt something was wrong. Mo Ping'an in the cradle kept crying.
The scene changes,
Bai Mi took a food box, asked the maid to leave it in the carriage, and went to the cemetery alone.
Bai Mi placed the food out on plates, then brought out two glasses of wine.
"Brother Kang, I'm here to see you. Have you been waiting for me? Or have you drunk the Meng Po soup and forgotten me?" Bai Mi knelt in front of the cemetery and asked Mo Kang.
Mo Kang naturally couldn't speak, but a gust of wind blew the loose hair on her temples.
Bai Mi smiled and said, "I gave birth to a child, a daughter. As you said before, I named her Ping An. Unfortunately, my daughter looks like me, not you. Brother Kang, you actually left so decisively, without leaving me any thoughts. Even if Ping An looked like you, I would never leave her..."
When Mo Ping'an heard this, he pinched the corner of his clothes tightly. Is it because he doesn't look like his father that his mother doesn't want him?
Mo Ping'an shed a line of tears.
Bai Mi drank the glass of wine resolutely. Mo Ping'an saw her collapse beside the cemetery. Mo Ping'an went up to her and cried, "Mom, Mom, open your eyes and look at me, look at Ping'an, don't leave me, Mom! Mom, don't leave. If you leave, Ping'an will have no father and no mother..."
In the dream, Mo Ping'an cried and screamed, feeling helpless.
Mo Ping'an was also crying outside the dream.
The light was on in He Huaizhu's room. Yi Yami, Yi Laoer, Yi Laotai, and Yi Xiaomai looked at Mo Ping'an with heartache.
No matter how He Huaizhu called Mo Ping'an, she couldn't wake her up.
Mo Ping'an's crying attracted more people who were sleeping.
Yi Yami felt distressed, but thought that the child was definitely haunted by a nightmare.
Xiao Di put on his coat and asked, "Boss, what's wrong?"
Yi Yami wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said, "Go get some water."
Upon hearing this, Xiaodi brought up some boiled water, and Yi Yami asked He Huaizhu to give the water to Mo Ping'an to drink.
Mo Ping'an gradually stopped making a fuss and crying.
In the dream, Mo Ping'an felt as if she was swept by a colorful wind, taken away from the gray and dim tomb, and came to a green and grassy place. She ran on the grass with bare feet, and Yi Xiaomai followed her to fly a kite.
The swallow-shaped kite was floating in the blue sky, and she and Yi Xiaomai were flying it back and forth.
Yi's family and grandfather sat together, and it seemed that his parents were there too, and everyone was talking and laughing together.
Mo Ping'an felt like he was in a very warm embrace.
When I woke up, I found myself being held by Yi Yami and He Huaizhu.
Mo Ping'an smelled the pleasant scent of the two people and fell asleep again contentedly.
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