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Chapter 1657

There was a corrosive smell in the coffin.

The child in the little brocade quilt has turned into a thick white bone.

After all, it took two months.

Qin Zhen looked at the pile of bones. Although she tried her best to endure it, she couldn't help but shed tears. Her whole body became soft and fortunately was supported by Chu Liuying. If he didn't hold her, Qin Zhen would fall to the ground, but he still couldn't bear the pain.

"Qin Zhen, since you have opened it, just cheer up and don't fall down. Qin Xiaozhen, no matter what happens, I'm here."

Chu Liuying noticed that her whole body was trembling, and knew that she must have been extremely frightened. In more than two months, the child became bones. If the child was Xiao Mo, she might not be able to get out of it for the rest of her life.

Chu Batian and the others walked forward, took a look and turned their heads away unbearably.

On this side, Qin Zhen gritted his teeth tightly, tasted the bloody smell in his mouth before forcing himself to calm down.

Chu Liuying's words gave her strength, but despite this, her fingers could not control her trembling when she opened the box.

Soon she took out a small bottle of potion from the box and then poured it onto the bone.

Then he cut his finger and dripped blood on it.

The Chu family, Chu Liuying and Jiang Lingfeng actually didn't know what Qin Zhen was doing, but seeing how she was doing, she knew that she was verifying, so she became nervous unconsciously and raised her heart.

Chu Liuying also stared at it.

Qin Zhen's breathing stopped. She held Chu Liuying's hand tightly, staring at the drop of blood that was overflowing from her wound without blinking.

As long as this drop of blood is melted into the bones, this is her child, her little mo.

However......

The drop of bright red blood fell on the bones, but it flowed down the bones, and merged with the medicine that Qin Zhen had sprinkled before. The drop of blood was still bright red.

Qin Zhen's tears fell down, and she almost lost control and pierced her fingertips, dripping all the blood that emerged onto the bones. Seeing that the blood was not fusion with the bones, she couldn't help crying, "Chu Liuying, have you seen it? There is no fusion, no fusion. He is not my child, not my little Mo, this is not my little Mo. What Ah Ying said is true. My little Mo is still alive, he is still alive."

Qin Zhen said out of control.

Hearing Qin Zhen's words, Chu Liuying's breath that had been holding finally relaxed. He hugged Qin Zhen, regardless of the men and women's experience, "Are you sure? Will you make a mistake? Are you really sure this is not Xiao Mo?"

"Um."

"Uh-huh."

Qin Zhen had red eyes, tears filled with tears, "This potion is specially made by me and can be used for blood dissolution. If my blood is integrated into the bones, it means that I have a blood relationship with him. If it cannot be integrated, it means that our bloodline is incompatible. If you see it, you can't integrate it at all."

"Yes, yes, I saw it, and I didn't integrate it. This is not Xiao Mo, not our Xiao Mo. Hahahahahahahahahaha."

Chu Liuying was also very happy and didn't know what she said at all. This was completely subconscious words. In his heart, Xiao Mo was his son.

His son is still alive, and that Ying didn't even lie.

At this time, Gu Li and Chu Batian didn't care and rushed up one after another, "June girl, are you sure? Is it true? This corpse... This kid is not Xiao Mo? That Yunzang lied to us? Isn't this Xiao Mo right?"

Gu Li's excited voice trembled.

Qin Zhen nodded, unable to control his inner joy, and tears kept falling.

"Where is Xiao Mo? Where is Xiao Mo?"

Gu Li asked hurriedly.
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