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1777 Chapter 1777 The promise of God is worth thousands of dollars, isn't it?

Shen Jiuli, you must come back! You can’t let your promises to me and my mother.?

God's promise is worth ten thousand gold, isn't it?

But Shen Nianmo is not as easy to fool as ordinary children after all. He opened his eyes wide: "Haven is injured?! Is it serious? Where is it going to retreat?"

Xue Mo put him on the bed and rubbed his head: "It's a bit serious, so he wants to go into seclusion. As for the retreat location, your father never tells anyone. Don't worry, Nian Mo, he will come back to see Nian Mo when he gets hurt..."

Shen Nianmo blinked his eyes, and was still a little unwilling to give up: "What else is better than Brahma Palace? It's full of spiritual energy and quiet, no one disturbs it... Are your father afraid that Nianmo will disturb him? So if you don't come back? Nianmo will be obedient and will definitely not quarrel... Mother, I miss your father, can you let him come back?"

It seemed like there were countless sharp needles in my heart, but they could not be expressed in front of my son. Xue Mo kissed his son's face: "I'm beloved, cure the disease first."

She was also a doctor herself. As soon as she touched her son's pulse, she knew that he had suffered from wind and cold. She was also very good at treating this...

She was busy around the child. She was now the child's mother and could not tolerate any more sadness and decadence...

No matter how hurt or hurt, she can only go to a place where no one is. She can no longer be fragile in front of her children.

After all, Shen Nianmo is a child. When his parents are not around, he will be in decline and be afraid.

Now that his mother returned to him, he finally calmed down a little. He held one of Xue Mo's arms and asked the doubts in his heart: "Mom, my father was obviously back three days ago and even brought so many clothes and toys to Nian Mo, but he just didn't see Nian Mo..."

Xue Mo's arm froze slightly, and his heart suddenly jumped!

Three days ago? Shen Jiuli had just passed away at that time...has he been back?

"Your father has always loved Nianmo. What clothes and toys did he give you?"

Shen Nianmo told her wardrobe about her wardrobe. Xuemo didn't say anything. She slowly walked to the wardrobe, opened it, looked at the little clothes, and had a moment of excitement...

Shen Nianmo may not understand, but she understands it.

These things were prepared by Shen Jiuli long ago, but he set up a small barrier here. When he was alive, there was a barrier, and the divine thoughts would not show anything in the barrier. Once he died, all the barriers he set would disappear, and the child would naturally see...

It seems that he has prepared in advance—

Strangely, the purple evil explosion suddenly arose. Did he predict it in advance? He predicted where he would be?

She knew that Shen Jiuli had extremely powerful calculation ability. In her previous life, she never made any mistakes in fortune-telling. But didn’t he say that calculators can’t calculate by themselves?

Not only could he not calculate his own future destiny, but he could not calculate hers.

How can I predict this in advance?

I remembered many abnormal behaviors of Shen Jiuli when sealing the purple evil, such as the first time he wore such a robe, such as his indifference to her, such as his similarity to her...

These are all like reactions that he would only make until the result is predicted in advance.

He had just arrived at this god and demon 6th time, and he was still eager to recover her, and he was willing to live in her small courtyard, sending her flowers every day without any resistance...

She tried every means to force him to withdraw from the marriage, and did not hesitate to use the method of taking a concubine to make things difficult for him...
Chapter completed!
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