Chapter 72

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  The computer made a slight noise, and the instrument "di-di-di" neatly beat the rhythm, the whole room was extremely quiet.  

  Zhao Rui looked at the blue-green screen, put down the detector head and took off the mask, while inputting data into the computer, he said without looking up, "The child is in very good condition and healthy, and he can see the human form, you see. It has roughly five senses now. Does it look as ugly as your mouth?"  

  His ridicule only exchanged for a moment of silence. Zhao Rui turned his head and saw Xu Cinian lying on the bed, his eyes were looking out the window dreamily, and he looked a little lost.

  "Hey, what do you think? I'm back."

  Zhao Rui pushed his arm, and Xu Cinian blinked his eyes to return to his senses, curling his head to reveal a slender neck with several distinctive kiss marks on it.  

  "Oh, Xu Cinian, you are good enough, so you don't want to get into bed with your man in a hurry. You didn't listen. It was intense enough last night. Look at the neck, is the child that guy? You can't fucking do that kind of thing, he is so hungry and thirsty, must he give you a shot?"  

  As soon as Zhao Rui saw the red marks, he immediately showed a sarcasm. Xu Cinian smiled bitterly and twitched his lips, "Sorry, I made you worry...I regret it now."  

  "What do you regret? Regret that you didn't stab the child into a blood clot and fall off?"

  Xu Cinian knew that Zhao Rui's mouth was poisonous, and didn't say anything. He just twitched the corners of his mouth, put on his clothes and sat up. The expression on his face was a rare loss, which was very different from the usual stern and restrained look.  

  Zhao Rui saw that his expression was not right, and his tone eased a little, "Okay, pay attention next time. It's not impossible to exercise occasionally. If you do it all, the child is fine. Go back and kick your man a few feet. Up."  

  Xu Cinian smiled, "It's not what you think, yesterday..."

  He paused, thinking of the turmoil with Qu Cheng in the kitchen last night, the feeling of panic and regret surged up again. He stroked his forehead and sighed, "I just regret that I didn't take the opportunity to take this one yesterday. It's said that, so... it's like this, thinking about it now, I seem to mess everything up."  

  Zhao Rui didn't understand what he meant, and after careful consideration for a long time, he suddenly opened his eyes, "Xu Cinian, don't tell me you haven't told you a man that he likes to be a father again!?"  

  Xu Cinian sighed regretfully, grabbed his hair, nodded weakly, and laughed at himself, "Do you think I'm very crazy?"  

  "You still have a bit of self-knowledge, not bad." Zhao Rui sneered and glanced at Xu Cinian. He wanted to pry open his head to take a look, but after another thought, he felt that he was not a hesitant person.

  "Why don't you tell me? Because you two are not emotionally stable, or does he dislike children?"  

  "Neither." Xu Cinian scratched his hair hard, feeling that no one but Zhao Rui could talk about his current mood, so he simply told him everything.

  He talked very slowly, from how he was persecuted and put into prison by the Xu family eight years ago, to how he met Qu Cheng again after being released from prison, and then to the fact that he is now successful in his career, and his great enmity is about to be paid.  

  "Back then, you also saw what I was like when I had a nest. At that time, I didn't dare to go out. I waited like an empty shell for ten months. I couldn't go anywhere, I couldn't do anything except I'm just like a cripple except for breathing. The taste is painful, long, and bloody in the end. You know your grandfather was bloody when he died, so I think about it now... I still feel a little scared."  

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