He seemed to feel her struggle and fear in his heart.

Wu Xue cried for a while, and finally slowly stopped her tears, and her eyes gradually became firmer. She reached out and gently stroked her slightly raised abdomen and whispered: "Baby, my mother misses you like your father and be a good person. I will not give anyone a chance to hurt you father and son..."

Then Wu Xue wiped off the tears and stood up and walked back to the room. She carefully pulled out a piece of paper talisman from the mezzanine of the makeup box and placed it under the window.

She sat cross-legged, focused silently for a moment, then gently removed Luo Shang, stretched out her finger and stabbed her heart hard.

Zheng Haoming was so scared that he exclaimed, but no matter how he shouted, Wu Xue couldn't hear it.

Her face showed a look of extreme pain, and she gritted her teeth and pulled her fingers out. The white fingertips dripped blood, but the wound on her chest was healing at an extremely fast speed.

The blood on the fingertips contracted and condensed into a crystal blood bead as if it was life. Wu Xue endured the severe pain and put the blood bead on the paper talisman.

In the days that followed, Wu Xue would cast spells like this once a day, condensing drops of blood in her heart and painting the paper talisman.

Her abdomen became bigger day by day, but she became more pale and haggard. The people around her were very worried when they saw it. Zheng Tiangang and the elders of the clan found many precious spiritual medicines to supplement her, but unfortunately they did not improve.

Zheng Haoming kept watching, but no matter what he said or did, no one could see or hear it. He seemed to have become a ghost, floating around Wu Xue, watching her pretending to be smiling in front of others, treating herself cruelly behind others, and enduring a heart-wrenching pain once a day.

Time passed quickly, and Wu Xue gradually formed the paper talisman he drew with blood in his heart. Zheng Haoming recognized that it was the seal talisman he had torn open in the darkness before!

He already understood the mom's plan...

After ten months of pregnancy, the sealed talisman was completely completed, and Wu Xue was so weak that she was in a state of weakness. On the day of childbirth, she tried every means to transfer Zheng Tiangang away, and two close nannies and maids arranged by the witch family were delivered.

Zheng Haoming looked at his mother lying weakly on the bed and gritted her teeth, and her expression was distorted with pain, and she burst into tears. Unfortunately, only he could see his tears and regrets.

He left his mother's body and was picked up by one of the nannies. The red left arm was marked with a blue auspicious cloud. The blue color like the sea clearly showed that this little baby had a powerful talent close to the level of Shanshui Dharma Body.

The nanny smiled and said with satisfaction: "It is indeed worthy of being the direct descendant of the Demon Ancestor of Demon Blood. This talent is the eldest son of the Zheng family. Haha, in the future, the Zheng family and the others will know that their clan leader are actually demon disciples, and their expressions must be very interesting."

Another nanny reached out to caress the little baby's left arm and smiled proudly.

Wu Xue lay on the bed dyingly and whispered: "Hold the child and show me..."

The two nannies did not doubt that he had, and carried the little baby into her arms.

Wu Xue looked at the child she had exchanged for her life, and her eyes showed a deep love and reluctance. She reached out and gently stroked the child's red face, as if she wanted to carve this wrinkled face into her mind.
Chapter completed!