Chapter 1292 On the Verge of Collapse
As time went by, Jimoya avoided talking every time, but Xiaobao seemed to understand something and slowly asked less and less.
There has been no news from my mother for a long time, and my father was seriously injured. He needs to go to the medicinal pool for half a day every day to soak in seclusion to recuperate his body. In addition, after returning to Jimo's house, his father restrained himself from leaving the yard, and Lai Shengzun, who usually loved him, also Not showing up, as well as the previous rumors, everything was silently remembered by Xiaobao.
He became silent. In the past, he was almost fearless and had the most lively and restless temper. Now, whenever Jimoya retreats to the medicine pool, Xiaobao sits silently outside the medicine pool and waits.
Only when he saw Jimo Ya coming out did a smile appear on his face.
Seeing the secret guards guarding the dark place, I felt heartbroken.
But due to the young master's orders, he could only watch and didn't dare to show his voice at all.
Jimoya didn't know how Xiaobao had changed now, but he had his own concerns in his mind. Now he was seriously injured and his level had dropped sharply. If it weren't for his great achievements and his previous prestige, he might not even be able to connect with Xiaobao. Can't even protect it.
If Xiaobao wants to continue to stay in the human race, he must learn and endure these things.
As a father, the only thing he can do for Xiaobao is to work hard to take good care of his body and restore it to its previous level, so that he can be relied upon by Xiaobao.
So on the surface, I just don’t know, but my heart is inevitably sour.
Every time I come out of the medicine pool, I hold Xiaobao in my arms and play with him for a while.
No matter how sensible Xiaobao is, no matter how good he is at judging people's faces, he still can't resist missing his mother.
Finally, Xiaobao couldn't help it and timidly pulled Jimo Ya's sleeve: "Dad, where is my mother in retreat? Is her injury better now? Can we go see her? She must miss us, right? ?”
Jimoya, a man with a strong heart, met Xiaobao's clear and admiring eyes. He felt sad in his heart, and felt an overwhelming hatred for Huan Qingyan. He could only comfort him with a smile: "Xiaobao" , mother is in seclusion in the holy courtyard, we can't interfere with her, otherwise your mother's injury will be slow to recover! Xiaobao, be good, be good, wait for mother to come out with dad, okay? "
Xiaobao hesitated for a moment, still unwilling to give up: "Dad, I want you to go home and retreat after your mother is married. Why don't you take mother back to retreat? Mother can also help father make spiritual food, which can make him happy." Get well soon?"
Just as Jimo Ya was about to speak, a piercing pain spread from his heart, as if something was being torn out of his heart alive.
The pain was so painful that he couldn't speak for a while. His body, which had just recovered a little, couldn't bear the pain, and his face turned horribly pale for a moment.
Jimo Ya reluctantly protected Xiaobao in his arms, gently put him aside, and touched his head comfortingly: "Dad is fine, don't be afraid!"
There were two tears in Xiaobao's eyes. He didn't dare to cry but looked at Jimoya and didn't dare to speak.
At this moment, Jimo Ya only felt as if he had lost the most important thing in his life. He didn't care much and let go of his spiritual consciousness to check.
But he saw that his heart was cracked, and the concentric knot wrapped around his heart was also torn apart by that gap.
His vision went dark and he immediately realized something.
Huan Qingyan is afraid that something will happen, otherwise the knot of unity will not be broken! So what happened?
For a moment, Jimo Ya only felt a roar in his head, and he was almost on the verge of collapse. It took him a long time to come back to his senses.