"Feng'er?"

An Yin looked at Feng'er sitting on the petals. Feng'er looked at a ray of light surrounding her fingers. The light was red and golden, "Is this the peeled spirit of the soul?"

An Yin wanted to look carefully, but the golden light in red disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Feng'er heard An Yin's words and turned around and looked, "Whose soul is it?"

"My husband's."

"Qin Jian?"

"Yes." An Yin didn't expect that Qin Jian's soul energy really awakened Feng'er, "Do you recognize this thread of soul energy?"

Feng'er nodded.

"Is he your son?" An Yin stared at Feng'er.

Feng'er looked gloomy, "It's the same soul breath as my son, but there is no my breath on it."

Qin Jian woke Feng'er up at an unknown risk. An Yin was afraid that Feng'er would seal her again and said, "After you committed suicide, Jiu Ling rushed to grab a young soul from the fetus in your belly. After several twists and turns, he sent that young soul into the cycle of reincarnation."

Feng'er's pupils contracted a moment, and she quickly grabbed An Yin, "What did you say?"

"I said, Jiuling grabbed a wisp of your son's soul, and after several turns, he was sent into reincarnation." An Yin looked straight into Feng'er's eyes.

"He has reincarnated, he has reincarnated. So that's it. No wonder it's the same soul breath, but it doesn't have my breath..." Feng'er's expression on her face was not sure whether it was joy or sadness.

"He is no longer your son."

"Um."

Feng'er took a deep breath. As long as he is well, what does it matter if he is her son or not.

"Did you remember it all?" An Yin was worried about Qin Jian, but Qin Jian took such a big risk to make Feng'er wake up. She had to confirm some things now, so that Qin Jianbai could not pay.

Feng'er shook her head and nodded again. A few days ago, An Yin entered Gu Luan's consciousness with her consciousness, allowing her to remember many things, but her soul was incomplete, some memories were confused and confused.

"Let me be quiet."

"You won't sleep anymore, are you?"

Feng'er shook her head, "I want to see Jiuling."

"Do you want me to lend you my body?" Jiuling is right next to you, and it is indeed a good opportunity.

But An Yin hesitated when she thought of Feng'er falling asleep after being fucked by her last time.

"May I?"

"No." An Yin refused, "Do you know how much effort we have put in and how much we have paid?"

"I have to figure out some things."

"Then wait until you have your own body and go out and figure it out slowly."

"I can't wait."

"Don't wait?" An Yin sneered, "Feng'er, I know you had a hard life before, but you must have a conscience. In order to awaken you, my husband scraped off the breath of his soul. You know that the soul cannot move, and he risked such a big risk to do this. When you wake up, you only want to satisfy your desires. But you have thought that if you fall asleep again, what is my husband's efforts? Feng'er, you shouldn't think that the word "filial piety" is the most important. He should respect you and give you what he should do?"

Feng'er's hands clenched into fists.

An Yin continued, "You have nothing to do since the moment you ended your life. He awakened you not because you had nurtured him in your previous life, but because you wanted you to leave my body sooner."

"I don't mean that." Feng'er has always been ashamed of the child in her belly, so naturally she wouldn't have such an idea.
Chapter completed!