Fu Jiuqu pressed his face against Xin Yi's belly and did not move for a long time. However, the fetus in his belly gradually calmed down, as if it had been comforted.

His body is hunched and already slender, but it seems that his movements are even more forced and inconvenient.

Xin Yi was motionless, her breathing had no rhythm, and her heart was beating like a drum. She tried to hold her breath to prevent Fu Jiuqu from feeling her emotions...

This action is like pressing pause on the screen suddenly, waiting for an eternity for a long time...

Fu Jiuqu raised his head and said, "The child is very good."

Xin Yi: "You know again?"

Fu Jiuqu hummed and caressed his high belly, "We just had an exchange."

Seeing that he spoke seriously, Xin Yi smiled and pursed his lips, "How did you communicate?"

Fu Jiuqu smiled, "The child calls me daddy."

He was still squatting there, and his warm breath fell on his arms. Xin Yi's cheeks were slightly warm, and it was difficult to concentrate on talking and joking with him.

"It's getting late, go back to bed early."

"Okay." Fu Jiuqu paused, retracted his hand, stood up slowly, opened his arms, gave Xin Yi a friendly hug, and said calmly:

"I may be busy for a while. I won't see you often..."

Xin Yi nestled in his arms and did not move. "It doesn't matter if you don't come to see me. Anyway, the outside world knows that we have been estranged recently and our husband and wife are at odds... But, can I tell you what to do?"

Fu Jiuqu let go slightly and looked down at her, his eyes filled with smiles.

"What? Do you care about me?"

This man was always like this. He suddenly became inappropriate during serious moments, and Xin Yi gave him a gentle push, dumbfounded.

"Why are you always making yourself uncomfortable? Don't you know exactly what I'm thinking?"

Fu Jiuqu narrowed his eyes, "Tell me."

Xin Yi looked up at him, suddenly reached out and straightened his collar gently.

"There are many times when I can't tell the difference between you and Brother Jiu."

Fu Jiuqu's heart tightened, his blood rushed to his head, and he almost couldn't control it...

Xin Yi smiled unhurriedly, "So, I have to admit that I care about you and care about you, and I don't want you to make any mistakes."

Fu Jiuqu's black eyes dimmed slightly.

Xin Yi: "Of course, this is just one of them."

Fu Jiuqu: "What about the second one?"

Xin Yi smiled slightly, "We have the same era, the same language, and the same values. We are the people who understand each other best in the world. This kind of emotion can even surpass friendship. How can I not care about you? Like...

It’s like you care about me so much.”

"Xin Yi." Fu Jiuqu retracted his arms slightly and hugged her tighter.

"You know I care about you, and that's enough."

It started to rain lightly again at night, and the sound of dripping rain lingered in my ears, intertwined with their breathing, making this hug seem so different.

Xin Yi looked sideways, passing through his black eyelashes, and saw a rain curtain on the window.

"Are you in a mood tonight?"

Fu Jiuqu smiled and said, "I get in love with you every time I see you."

"..."

It's over the top again.

The two of them don't see each other very often recently, but their friendship has become warmer.

It is getting harder and harder for Xin Yi to control this natural intimacy. As she said, at this time, it is difficult for her to split the man in front of her into two different individuals...

Xin Yi sighed and stroked his back gently.

"You're a little weird tonight, do you have any plans?"

Fu Jiuqu: "Your due date is coming soon, so stop worrying about such nonsense."

Xin Yi raised his chin lightly, "There's still one month left. I can't just sit around in the back house all the time, right?"

Fu Jiuqu froze slightly for a moment, then hugged her as if he had exhausted all his strength, lowered his head and leaned against her gently.

"You ask me, what does Yu's matter have to do with whether I have any enemies? I have no enemies.

There are enemies. The Yu family... has a son named Yu Du, who is the illegitimate son of the consort... Xinyi, I am the same as the Prince of Guangling."

The existence of Guangling County Prince is based on Fu Jiuqu, so the setting of Guangling County Prince naturally has the possibility of alluding to reality.

Moreover, normal people can only be heroes under normal circumstances, so why should they set themselves up as a ruthless villain?

Xin Yi didn't know what happened to Fu Jiuqu, but he could feel his loneliness when he mentioned it.

She hugged his shoulders gently.

"Fu Jiuqu..."

Fu Jiuqu smiled: "You don't need to comfort me. Who in a rich family doesn't have a mistress or an illegitimate child?"

Xin Yi looked at his indifferent face, and suddenly thought of the Fu Dong she had met, that noble and calm man, and her heart was filled with mixed emotions that were difficult to explain for a moment.

"So, your father is not a good person?"

Fu Jiuqu hummed and laughed coldly.

"The relationship between my parents is no different from that of an eldest princess and a prince-in-law, a son-in-law from a high family. My father comes from a poor family and is not as good as my mother, but he has outstanding abilities and was valued by my grandfather, and he went on to rise to the top. But my mother does not have the eldest princess.

Such good luck... She is an only child, she does not have an emperor's brother, and her father also died of illness a few years after her marriage..."

Xin Yi couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong with your mother?"

There was a slight cold light in Fu Jiuqu's eyes.

"On the evening when she learned that her husband had cheated on her and had a child with her mistress, she drove out like crazy. Unfortunately, she got into a car accident and never woke up again..."

Xin Yi suddenly felt a little distressed and hugged him.

Fu Jiuqu raised his eyes, "Now do you understand why I made "Bianjing Fu"? Why I am obsessed with brain-computer interfaces, why I am so obsessed with neuroscience and the future life science field?"

Xin Yi nodded unconsciously, his eyes already wet.

Fu Jiuqu paused and said softly: "My mother is paralyzed and bedridden. She will always be in a vegetative state, relying on instruments to survive, but her brain area has not died..."

"I know, I understand everything."

A mother who had been wronged and the son of a genius scientist designed a huge game system to realize soul transfer through spiritual body transmission, allowing the mother to wake up again...

Everything Xin Yi couldn't figure out before now has an answer.

Why is he so crazy that he would experiment on himself? Because he wants to find a feasible soul transfer channel for his mother...

As for the eldest princess in this world, it's not that she is luckier than Fu Jiuqu's mother, but that her son is reluctant to let her suffer the malice of fate again, so the setting is less cruel, right?

But the existence of Fu Guangyi and Yu Shi really slapped Fu Jiuqu's father in the face, like a humiliation projected into the plot.

Fu Guangyi died young, and Yu's fate was miserable. She was domestically abused by her husband and burned, burned, and her son was a prostitute and her daughter was a prostitute...

Even if these plots were not arranged by Fu Jiuqu, would his father associate them with each other and turn his anger on him?

Thinking of this, Xin Yi couldn't help but tremble.
Chapter completed!