Don't cry
Fu Bao doesn’t want to cry either!
But the current situation is that she can't do it without crying!
Just when Mrs. Xu picked her up and swung her around, she finally remembered how to crack it. The solution is very simple, just let her bleed a little.
As God's most beloved child, she is destined to be disease-free and disaster-free throughout her life. If she was injured and bleeding, it would definitely make God angry.
In her previous life, she didn't know who her biological parents were until she traveled through time. Although she knew that if she really wanted to look for it, she would definitely find it. As God's most beloved child, she has always been able to make her wishes come true.
However, she ultimately chose not to look for it.
No matter why they abandoned her at the entrance of the orphanage, it meant that they chose to give up on her.
Therefore, when she knew someone was targeting them, Fu Bao used her own blood to resolve their misfortune, thus repaying their kindness to her.
But now that she has come to this world, with her parents who love her and her brother who loves her sincerely, Fu Bao is naturally more satisfied and cherishes this hard-won family affection even more.
Now someone wants to harm her relatives, how can she bear this
But the problem also came. She was just a little baby less than three months old, and it was simply impossible for her to injure herself.
After thinking about it, the only thing Fu Bao could do was cry, cry hard.
I hope her continuous crying can have the same effect as being injured and bleeding.
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Xiangyi Prefecture, Fucheng Lin?.
In the backyard of a high-gate courtyard, a Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe and a seven-star crown was opening an altar to perform rituals.
And in the center of the altar where the Taoist priest performed his rituals, Xu Laosan was sleeping like a dead pig.
On the viewing rockery next to the altar, a young man in rich clothes was holding a young girl in his arms, looking at the Taoist priest opening the altar with gloomy eyes.
Next to this young master stood a middle-aged man with a sinister look on his face.
"Sir, Master Changping is a man of real ability."
The middle-aged man looked at the young master flatteringly, "As long as Xu Yuanheng's literary fortune is taken away, this autumn, the name of Jie Yuan belongs to none other than the master!"
"Guanshi Wang, you are good at talking!"
The young master smiled evilly, "If I win the first prize in Xiangyi Prefecture, Jieyuan, I will ask for credit for you!"
"Thank you young master for your cultivation!"
The middle-aged man quickly thanked the young master.
At this time, on the altar in the courtyard, the yellow paper in the Taoist's hand suddenly ignited without fire.
The burning talisman and yellow paper were flying in the air, drifting towards Xu Laosan's forehead.
As long as the talisman? The yellow paper falls on Xu Laosan's forehead, the method of seizing luck will be completed.
However, a change occurred at this moment.
On a sunny day, there was a sudden thunder, and a bolt of thunder fell from the sky and landed steadily on the Taoist priest who was casting a spell.
This Taoist priest who was highly regarded by the middle-aged man was instantly reduced to charcoal by the thunder.
And the burning talisman? The yellow paper suddenly accelerated and landed on the forehead of the young man who was watching the spell cast.
The young master screamed in agony, and he fell backwards.
However, this is not the end!
Thunder continued, one after another, falling around the courtyard.
Such a magical scene naturally became a spectacle in Lin? City, attracting many people to watch. Even the prefect of Xiangyi Prefecture was attracted. (End of chapter)