However, actions like Weiluo's were what he despised the most.
"Ning Mengyao, I don't believe you can look at him forever." Weiluo said with a twisted expression.
If she can't get it, someone else can get it.
"Haha, I really want to know, whoever dares to transfer the power of prophecy to me will be retaliated against." Qiao Moshang's voice was soft and small, and it sounded a little naive, but his words The meaning is still there, but I feel a little shuddering.
"Who...are you?"
"Who are you not qualified to know? What you need to know is that you only have two days left. Enjoy these two days of happy life." Qiao Mo Feng squatted down, his small body barely touching the ground. In front of him, Erbian whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear.
Wei Luo's body became cold in an instant, he...how could he know
Even if one has the gift of prophecy, the ability to predict will not be of much use without practice, but now a two-year-old child can actually see his own end, which is terrible.
Seeing Weiluo's frightened eyes, Qiao Moshang seemed very satisfied.
"Ah, by the way, I can tell you one more news. I don't take your useless abilities lightly." Qiao Moshang curled his lips and said, "So, don't take advantage of me, and leave." My young master’s brother should stay away, otherwise, I will make it difficult for you to even die. If you don’t believe me, just give it a try.”
At this time, Qiao Mo Shang didn't look like a child at all, but he was very scary, at least in Wei Luo's eyes.
"Little monkey, what are you telling her?" You Mengyao saw that her son had been whispering something in Weiluo's ear, which made her frown dissatisfied. What if something happened
"Mom, we didn't say anything, but this aunt is so shy that she is still afraid of me." Qiao Moshang innocently looked at Ning Mengyao's aggrieved face, as if she was being bullied.
And where he couldn't move, he had a look of horror on his face. What is the identity of this child? She couldn't even see his future, and his future turned out to be foggy.
Being teased by Qiao Moshang, Ning Mengyao and the others didn't pay attention, they just watched Wei Luo.
"We cannot accept your actions, but we hope you will think clearly and don't distort your heart for unnecessary things. Living in the present is the most important thing."
"Haha, what qualifications do you have to care about me? Ning Mengyao, your life is really good. There will be no ups and downs in your life. Even if there are, you will be rich and wealthy, and you will live a long life. And what about me? I will live a long life. I just live in busyness and fear and watch myself getting closer to death day by day." Weiluo looked at Ning Mengyao with envy and jealousy, why is this life not hers
Originally, she liked Ning Mengyao very much, and she was also very grateful to her. It was she who saved herself, her son, and helped take care of the child.
But when they met for the second time, she had very little life left, but she had just begun to think that life was smooth sailing, and this kind of life made her envious and jealous.
So when they got along later, she started to get in touch with Ning Mengyao, and it was actually a surprise to know that Qiao Moshang had language talent, a very bad surprise for her.
Originally she thought she could survive, but who knew it would turn out like this in the end. Qiao Moshang was not simple at all. Perhaps as he said, their predictions were just useless.
Qiao Moshang put his arms around Ning Mengyao's neck, leaned into her arms and looked at Weiluo's unrepentant look. His eyes turned slightly cold. At this time, he didn't look like a child at all.
The only one who saw this expression was Wei Luo, whose body stiffened slightly and looked at Qiao Mo Shang with fear in his eyes. How could a child's eyes be so scary
"Wei Luo, just take care of yourself." Ning Mengyao looked at Wei Luo like that and sighed softly.