Bigshot Gives in to His Wife Again

 Lu Miao made a list of some medical and hygiene supplies.

After getting it, Mr. Cheng took them directly to the next room. It was a sterile room that had been prepared. Everything was ready. In addition to those listed by Lu Miao, there were even some medical equipment and emergency equipment. Incubator for babies.

“Master, do you need a doctor? I have already made a call with my personal doctor and will be on call 24 hours a day.”

“No, but I still need three drops of your blood.” Lu Miao said directly.

 Mr. Cheng nodded without hesitation, "Okay."

It was just a few drops of blood. As long as it could save his son, let alone three drops, he would be willing to give it even 300 milliliters.

Mrs. Cheng was quickly disinfected and moved here.

Lu Miao stepped forward and reached out to lift up the quilt and the hem of her top.

Mrs. Cheng looked at her with pleading eyes, shook her head vigorously, and tears fell from her eyes.

Lu Miao bent down, took her skinny hand by her side, and squeezed it slightly, "Don't worry, what you want will definitely come true."

Mrs. Cheng only felt a warm current pouring in from her palms, and then quickly traveled to every part of her body. Her body, which had been overwhelmed in the past few months, suddenly became much lighter.

Looking at her gentle eyes made her feel reliable and at ease, and her tense body slowly relaxed.

Lu Miao stood up. Mrs. Cheng's exposed belly had completely lost its original skin color and turned into a light blue-black color. The belly was as thin as a piece of paper, and even the small blood vessels in the flesh were clearly visible.

As if he sensed something, the fetus in his belly began to kick up uneasily.

Lu Miao took out a few talismans and threw them around. Mr. Cheng didn't see Lu Miao's movements clearly when he saw her taking out a brush of unknown material from somewhere in her hand.

Lin Bufan on the side immediately took the scalpel and container from the table in a tacit understanding. He pulled Mr. Cheng's hand and made a neat cut on his finger, and blood dripped into the container.

Lu Miao dipped the brush in the blood, and then quickly drew a pattern on Mrs. Cheng's belly.

 The moment the painting was completed, the fetus, which was kicking its belly desperately, fell silent.

A moment later, a sharp and piercing scream suddenly came from Mrs. Cheng's belly, and then the **** pattern on the belly suddenly burst out with dazzling light, and the thin belly shrank tightly and hardened.

In just a few seconds, the belly that was originally bulging like a hill actually shrunk visibly to the naked eye, as if it were being tightened and tightened, shrinking smaller and smaller.

The screams became even more shrill and piercing. Mrs. Cheng's belly was continuously kicked with footprints and fist marks, as if she wanted to break her belly and come out directly. However, the harder she struggled inside, the faster her belly shrank.

 Mr. Cheng stood on the other side with a nervous look on his face. The scream was extremely harsh, as if it was trying to get into his mind, and he felt goosebumps all over his body.

Finally, a red light burst out and illuminated the entire room. Mr. Cheng only saw a black shadow coming out of Mrs. Cheng's stomach and running toward the window.

Just when he was about to escape, the talisman on the wall flickered, as if an invisible barrier bounced it back.

Lu Miao flicked his finger in that direction, and a thin golden light instantly wrapped around the black shadow, and then he pulled back hard with his hand, pulling it back directly.

When passing by Mr. Cheng, the black shadow rushed straight towards Mr. Cheng.

Mr. Cheng didn't react at all. He only felt a cold chill coming to his face, and then the black shadow silently penetrated into his body.

The golden thread broke off and dissipated the moment the black shadow penetrated the body. Mr. Cheng touched himself randomly in fear, "Why did it enter my body? Get it out quickly!" Lu Miao, however, was unhurried. He said, "He is your son and has your bloodline, so of course he will be attracted to you."

 Mr. Cheng's pupils narrowed when he heard this. He turned his head sharply to look at Mrs. Cheng on the bed, regardless of fear.

 Her originally bulging belly was now flat. Although it had not returned to its original shape, it was obvious that there was no fetus inside.

"Where is my son? Where did you do my son?" Mr. Cheng shouted angrily.

 “Isn’t it in your body?” Lu Miao looked at him indifferently.

 “You liar, give me my son back.”

 Mr. Cheng was already going crazy with anger and was about to step forward to catch Lu Miao when his vision went dark and he fell weakly to the ground with a thud.

He discovered to his horror that it was like a vacuum cleaner was sucking out his life force in his body at this moment. His whole body was about to be hollowed out. His body was weak, his hands and feet were cold, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

 She was angry and scared for a moment, and she could only bow to Lu Miao, "I have money. As long as you can get it out, I will give you whatever it takes,"

Lu Miao looked down at him and looked at him coldly, "Mr. Cheng, when you are planning to let the soul of your dead son parasitize your daughter, you should have thought that there would be a day when he was born instead of her.

 It’s just pity that your daughter was fed to your dead son as nourishment before he was even born. "

 After saying that, she stopped looking at him, turned around, took out a small white jade bottle, and put a pill from inside to Mrs. Song's lips.

Mrs. Cheng opened her mouth to eat, tears streaming down her face, "Thank you, thank you."

 “Sorry, I can’t save your daughter.”

Mrs. Cheng bitterly touched her flat belly and said with red eyes, "I know, thank you very much. I'm very grateful that you can save me."

 “Boss, he’s not dead, is he?”

Lin Bufan used his foot to push Mr. Cheng, who had lost consciousness at some point on the ground.

“It’s just that the ghost thing he raised sucked up the essence and couldn’t bear it for a while, so it couldn’t die.” Lu Miao said coldly.

Lin Bufan took two steps away from him in disgust, "Mrs. Cheng, what on earth is going on?"

"Two years ago, Mr. Cheng's wife was in a car accident while sending her son to the airport to study abroad. Both of them died on the spot. It was also at that time that my father fell ill and passed away. Later, my friend introduced him to me. Maybe we had the same problem, and we quickly Just got married.

 After I got pregnant, he was very happy and said he would take me back to my hometown to worship my ancestors. When I got there, I discovered that they were the tombs of his dead wife and son.

I turned around to leave, but he changed his face on the spot. Not only did he beat me, but he also forcibly tied me up and forced me to kneel down in front of the grave.

 Later I realized that everything had been planned by him from the moment he asked my friend to introduce me to him.

 After the death of his wife and son, he went to find someone to settle the matter, saying that his son's soul had always been with him and refused to leave, and it would not be good for him in the long run.

 The only way to solve it is. "