The group pet villain is three years old

Chapter 363 Breaking Father's Heart

When he woke up again, Physician Song was very excited.

Since the last time, with the blessing of the princess, I went to the "Fairyland".

Every night he dreams that he is researching medical devices and medicines that are far more advanced than those of his time.

This trip to the palace, was beaten, woke up here.

Physician Song wondered if he was dead, so he was able to enter again.

If that's the case, it's not bad to die.

Recently, he has been researching at home every day, and even tinkered with some laboratory machines by himself, but unfortunately...

I racked my brains, but to no avail.

In the intensive care unit, Physician Song saw Han Jing lying on the hospital bed and breathing an oxygen mask.

On the roof of the hospital, decorated with modern equipment, stood a large group and a small group in gorgeous ancient costumes.

out of tune with the surrounding landscape.

The man's handsome face stared at the white mist ahead.

Except for the space hospital, other places can't be seen clearly here.

There are no tall buildings, no traffic, no flashing neon lights.

The rest is just a piece of white, boundless.

The old god Nan Xiyin was there, watching the distance together with Nanmocheng.

When her father called her out, she knew that she couldn't hide it.

Her father was a domineering, vicious man with a super high IQ.

As long as he wants to know, what can be hidden from his eyes.

Before Nan Mocheng could ask, Nan Xiyin took the initiative to ask, "Father, do you believe in reincarnation in this world?"

Nan Mocheng glanced at her sideways and nodded slightly.

He didn't believe it before, but later he believed it because of Nan Yin.

pity………

This time, Nan Yin was not able to be reborn again.

Occasionally, Nanmo City would also dream of Nan Yin, dreaming that he was back.

Until now, Nanmo City couldn't figure out why Nan Yin's death could save Nan Wanyan.

What is the direct connection between Nan Wanyan's injury and Nan Yin?

No one gave him the answer, because he knew that the answer lies in his most beloved daughter.

Nan Xiyin sighed, tears streaming down her face.

This is probably the only advantage of this body now.

No matter what she said, as long as she shed a few tears, others would believe her and be defenseless against her.

Nan Xiyin looked at Nanmo City with tears in her eyes, "Father, I know, you have many questions. I am me, and I am not me. Do you know that I died once."

Nan Mocheng frowned, still silent, waiting for Nan Xiyin's follow-up.

"In my previous life, I was not favored by my father. My father hated me and hated me. In order to win my father's attention, I did many wrong things."

Nan Xiyin lowered her head, cried and continued, "In the end, my father didn't even look at me. I was torn apart by five horses, and my bones and ashes were scattered. I died at the hands of my father. Thousands of years after my death, I was still full of resentment and never returned. , I reached a deal with Uncle System to send me back."

Boom boom boom...

Nanmo City's heart was beating violently, at an astonishingly fast speed.

It was difficult to breathe, as if something was stuck in his chest, and he couldn't breathe.

Five horses dismembered?

Frustrated?

His voice, his daughter, did he treat her like that?

Obviously he had never done anything, had no experience, Nan Mocheng just believed Nan Xiyin's words.

And from that sentence, he outlined the scene at that time. He even saw Nan Xiyin's appearance when she died. At that time, she should have been only a teenager.

In just a split second, those pictures disappeared again, and Nanmocheng's heart ached like a knife.

Nan Xiyin's eyes widened in shock. It wasn't Nan Mocheng's hallucination, she saw it too.

only one screen...

Nan Mocheng sat indifferently on the high platform and looked at Nan Xiyin whose hands and feet were tied up. With an order, five horses dragged Nan Xiyin and galloped in five different directions.

The bloody scene did not make Nan Mocheng frown.

At the end, with a gesture, the fire directly enveloped the dead Nan Xiyin, and his bones were reduced to ashes.

The body was being torn apart, and Nan Xiyin felt the pain right now.

Her little face was pale, and she was panting heavily.

"Xiyin..." Nan Mocheng turned his head and saw Nan Xiyin's appearance, his heart hurt very much.

The emperor, who had always been strong and stubborn, burst into tears.

The man did not shed tears, but he did not go to the sad place.

Nan Mocheng hugged Nan Xiyin into his arms, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Son, do you hate me?"

he does not know.

He didn't know why he did that, and he didn't know what heinous thing Nan Xiyin had committed, that he wanted to treat her like that.

He only knows that it hurts, and his heart hurts.

The flashing picture was so real, it really made him feel that he had experienced it before and given that order.

"No." Nan Xiyin shook her head desperately, "I don't hate or complain, it's my fault, it's my fault that made my father angry."

"You are right, you are not wrong, it is my fault."

The father and daughter embraced each other affectionately, crying into tears.

She has hated her for thousands of years, how deep her hatred is!
But now he gritted his teeth and said that he didn't hate him, Nan Mocheng had mixed feelings in his heart.

"I'm leaving, take good care of my father, mother and concubine, future people, thank you."

All of Nan Xiyin's emotions are not her own.

It belongs to the original owner.

Hearing the original owner's voice at this time, Nan Xiyin realized that the original owner had been following her all along.

She saw a wisp of white smoke drifting out of her body, turning into her own image, smiling at her, and disappearing into the breeze.

Nan Xiyin felt relieved and stopped crying.

Her mission should be considered complete here.

The original owner's resentment had dissipated, and from now on, this body completely belonged to her.

The original owner was crying so much that she had snot and tears all over her face.

Nan Xiyin pulled Nanmocheng's brocade long sleeves to wipe her nose in disgust.

The snot mucus pulled long strands on Nanmocheng's sleeves.

After wiping, I am still not satisfied. Although the brocade is noble, the fabric is too slippery to wipe clean.

According to the visual inspection, Nanmocheng's face was the one that could be wiped clean the most.

Nan Mocheng sensed her movement and pushed her away ahead of time.

"Are you disgusting?" Nan Mocheng really disliked it.

"Hahahaha." Nan Xiyin laughed loudly, and wiped it clean with her sleeve.

This is the joy of children.

Nan Mocheng also smiled slightly, and the father and daughter untied their knots, and faced each other more calmly.

Nan Xiyin didn't lie either, although she wasn't the one who experienced those things, they were real things that happened.

"I'm disgusted and you were born."

"I don't recognize it, it was born by your mother and concubine."

"Then you also contributed a whole night of Spring Festival."

Nanmo City: "..."

This child, what else does she not understand.

"How old are you?"

Seemingly ridiculed unintentionally, Nan Xiyin heard something in Nanmocheng's words.

"12 is old."

That's right, the original owner was 12 years old that year.

"Twelve years old, still a child."

Nanmo City is very uncomfortable, what evil did he do!
Fortunately, there is still time in this life.

She came back, and he knew it, so he wouldn't make the same mistakes again.

Nan Xiyin blinked her mischievous big eyes, "I was a child in the first place, but I am also a child now."

"Yes, you are a child, no matter how old you are, you will always be my child." Nan Mocheng hugged Nan Xiyin and sat on the balcony of the rooftop.

She was his child, the high princess, and always would be.

Every word he said came from the heart, from the heart.

At this moment, Nan Mocheng felt that God did not treat him badly in the end.

God deprived him of his entire childhood and distorted his whole life.

He is world-weary, hates everything, and has an extremely indifferent personality.

Originally, he thought that he would spend his whole life like this, but he never thought that God sent him their mother and daughter, which was the best gift for him.

"Of course." Nan Xiyin thought for a while, and felt that there was something to clarify, "Father, can you stop me from doing things in the future, I have my own plans."

Nanmocheng was always in the way, and Nan Xiyin felt that she couldn't stretch her fists.

But she is so weak, how could she win the imperial power.

"No." Nanmocheng didn't pity her because of her background, and obey her mindlessly.

After all, even if she was reincarnated, she was only 12 years old in her previous life.

Even if she has been resentful for thousands of years and her mind is more mature than her actual age, it can't change the fact that she is three years old now, and many things will be restricted by her physical condition.

If you go your own way and are not careful, the damage caused is irreparable.

Nan Xiyin pouted unhappily, she can obviously do it, why does everyone think she can't.

"Father..."

"There is no discussion." Nanmocheng interrupted forcefully.

Well……………

"OK then!"

It seems that we can only follow the old routine, if something really happens, cut it first and play it later.

"By the way, the death of your prince brother..."

Nan Mocheng didn't finish his question, and Nan Xiyin understood the doubts in his heart.

The expression on his playful smile just now suddenly became serious.

"At that time, I didn't think about those things in my previous life. I could only accept the mission and kill the prince brother to open the system uncle's space and let the concubine mother go in to heal her injuries."

She didn't tell Nan Mocheng about Nan Yin, because she didn't know where he was either.

I only hope that the boy in the distance can find the life he wants after getting rid of all this.

"so……………"

Nan Mocheng remembered that it was the night Nan Yin died that Nan Xiyin began to change.

"I'm sorry for you."

In this way, everything makes sense.

"Father, do you think I'm a monster?"

Nan Mocheng pursed her lips and smiled, following her messy hair after being blown by the wind, "No."

She came back with great difficulty, be it a demon or a demon, she was his daughter in Nanmo City.

"En." Nan Xiyin was ecstatic, "Thank you, Father."

"By the way, is Ci Mo's situation the same as yours?"

Nan Mocheng felt a little hard to say, why the world is so complicated.

Does he have such an opportunity after his death in the future?
"He is worse than me."

? ? ? ? ?

"I have been hated for thousands of years, and I was able to come back, but it was ten thousand years or even longer for Cimo. What sustains him to live is revenge. The obsession in his heart is lingering, and he cannot enter reincarnation."

This is what Chu Xing told her, and it can be used right now.

"Ten thousand years? Isn't that..."

Old monster?
No, you can't think that way. According to this calculation, his own daughter will become an old monster.

"Did your concubine know about you long ago?"

Regarding the change in Nan Wanyan's personality, Nan Mocheng really didn't pay much attention.

Because in the past, he never paid attention to that woman at all.

"Yes, I told my mother and concubine everything. Moreover, during those 1000 years, I got an ancient medical book and taught myself. If I told it, my father might not believe it. Now I have the medical skills to heal the dead, flesh and bones. And I have taught it to my concubine, so the little uncle will be fine, don't worry."

"Ah."

he believe.

Of course.

1000 years, so absurd, but it really happened.

1000 years, of course, is enough for self-study.

"Then... I..."

Nan Mocheng thought of his unfeeling introduction, whether it can also be saved.

His eyes glanced at his heart, full of anticipation.

Nan Xiyin understood in seconds, she was talking about dead people, flesh and bones, just a worm, and she was afraid that it could not be cured.

Open a knife and take it out.

"Leave it on me... Mother Concubine. When the little uncle recovers from his illness, I will teach it to Mother Concubine."

"Okay, thank you."

Nan Xiyin: "..."

This was the first time she heard Nan Mocheng say thank you, although his expression still didn't fluctuate much.

However, Nan Xiyin knew that Nanmo City had something more called love than the father he met at first.

Family affection, love, friendship, he has all gained.

God is not mean to her, and takes extra care of this blessed man in front of her.

"You're welcome, royal father, do you like concubine mother?"

Uh…………

Nan Mocheng's ears turned red, and his face suddenly turned pale.

He liked her, so much that he didn't dare to think about it.

As long as there is a little thought, Ruanqingyin can make him die of pain.

Nan Xiyin noticed it, she thought...

puff………

The sound of something piercing into the flesh.

Nan Mocheng felt the pain of needle pricks on his arm.

Turning his head to look, he saw Nan Xiyin holding a white transparent thing stuck into his arm.

"You..." Nan Mocheng only had time to say a word before fainting gorgeously.

Nan Xiyin quickly pulled out the syringe, and glanced at her special powerful anesthetic with satisfaction.

Those who specialize in dealing with experts like Nan Mocheng don't give him any time to react.

Before Nan Mocheng fell to the ground, Nan Xiyin grabbed him onto his shoulders and walked off the rooftop.

In the quiet ward, Nan Mocheng was lying soundly asleep.

Nan Xiyin went out and dragged Chu Xing and Ling Yuan in.

Chu Xing and Ling Yuan saw that the comatose Nanmocheng was unknown, so they followed Nan Xiyin's instructions and pushed Nanmocheng to and from various rooms in the hospital.

"Xiyin, what are you doing? Why did the emperor faint?"

In Lingyuan's heart, Nanmo City is as powerful as a god.

"It's nothing, just a surprise for Father."

Ling Yuan: "..."

Chu Xing: "..."

After tossing all afternoon, Nan Xiyin carefully read all the inspection reports several times.

Nanmocheng's body is very strong, there are no problems in all aspects, and he can undergo surgery.

Nan Wanyan was so busy that he had his hands full, and the imperial doctor Song took out his life-long knowledge, and followed what Nan Wanyan taught, he tore open Han Jing's arm, and stitched up the broken tendons stitch by stitch.

Nan Xiyin was not idle either. After pushing Nanmocheng into the ICU ward, she pointed at Nanmocheng and said to Chu Xing, "Break father's heart."

(End of this chapter)