Chapter 872: Little Prophet Unknown (1)

After Yuan Jiayi hangs up, the whole person is crazy and generally throws everything on the bed to the ground, because her legs are broken, so she can only stay on the bed and can't go anywhere.
After Yuan Jiayi was crazy, the whole room was already a mess.
In Yuan Jiayi's violent gasp, the door was opened again, and the faceless man still came in.
Yuan Jiayi looked up at the man, "Why save me?"
The faceless man laughed, but the laughter was a bit scary.
"Did you give up before the war started?" Said the faceless man.
Yuan Jiayi clenched her unconscious legs tightly in her hands, and she had a hateful expression on her face.
Concede?
She will never give up with that little girl in Shui Anluo!
"If you want to defeat Chu Muyi, there is no other way. It's up to you. Willing to do it?" The faceless man leaned close to the bed and bent slightly, facing Yuan Jiayi's cheek.
Yuan Jiayi receded subconsciously. Even if she was so close, she couldn't see the man clearly.
"What to do?" Yuan Jiayi said coldly.
"You will know when the time comes." The faceless man watched Yuan Jiayi moved his heart, so he got up and left.
Yuan Jiayi watched the door closed, and her hatred a little bit more.
"Chu Jiyi, you forced me, you forced me." Yuan Jiayi said with a sloppy face.
At midnight, Chu Muyi woke up and looked down at the sleeping person in her arms.
Yuan Jiayi is still in City A, but he can't find it!
He-can't find it!
In City A, there was no one he could not find.
There was a sudden movement in the little bed, Chu Cuiyi carefully lowered Shui Anluo and got up to look.
The baby woke up, blinking his big eyes at this moment, reaching out and holding the little feet to put in his mouth.
Chu Cuiyi reached out and hugged him, and the baby immediately grinned and laughed.
The little guy doesn't sleep in the middle of the night.
Chu Cuiyi reached out and touched his little head. It wasn't hot, and he didn't bother. He should just be awake.
However, when Chu Qiyi touched his little head, he stumbled. When was he so skilled at raising children?
Chu Cuiyi put him in the middle of the two, then took up his small quilt, covered him only after covering the big quilt, and patted his big hand on his small body.
The little baby kept spitting bubbles in her mouth, and if she didn't understand anything, she would be boring and nonsense.
Chu Cuiyi patted him slowly to fall asleep, the little baby was still playing with his eyes wide open.
After dawn, Shui Anluo felt something lying on her body before she got up. She looked down, the baby herself had penetrated under her pajamas, her little hand was holding on his expired small rice bowl, and her little mouth Not idle, but unfortunately he has nothing to drink.
Shui Anluo yawned and took him out of his arms, and put it on the bed.
The baby was kicked out, and his body was still blinking while sitting on the bed. What happened?
Shui Anluo sat up, looked at the baby, and the baby chuckled twice, and rushed into Mommy's arms.
Shui Anluo took him up and went to the bathroom: "Wash it up, wash your little front teeth."
"Ma Ma-Ma Ma-" the little baby screamed with excitement, much more excited than usual, "Bab-Bab-"
Shui Anluo put the baby on the flow platform, "Bab is not here, don't call it Bab."