My Demon Husband Is Chapter 992: Born of Me, Cannot Be Beaten to Death

Chapter 992: Chapter 992: Born of , Cannot Be Beaten to Death

Qing Li pushed open the door and burst in with an air of aggression.

Little Dumpling suddenly woke up, stretching out his tiny arms to protect , "Ah ah ah."

"Alright, alright, I’m not angry with your mother, I’m listening to you." Qing Li, with her queen-like domineering attitude.

But whenever she encountered Little Dumpling, she imdiately turned into a soaked cannon, losing all her fire.

However, the little guy was still very excited, constantly "ah ah" without stopping. It was unclear what point he was debating with Qing Li.

I stroked Little Dumpling’s back, calming his emotions, "I’m sorry, Grandma. I haven’t seen Dumpling the entire night, I really missed him. So I stayed inside a bit longer to be with him."

"Separating you mother and son is indeed not an appropriate approach." Qing Li looked at

arrogantly and said slowly, "Co out now, Su Wan. I’ll let you hold Dumpling for a while longer."

I followed behind Qing Li, "Thank you, Grandma. Dumpling... did he behave well last night with you?"

"He’s not very behaved with the statue, getting up at night to change diapers several tis. Turns out taking care of a child is so troubleso." Qing Li sat down on an exquisitely carved armchair, glancing at Shenshen, who was sitting and practicing calligraphy but had made his face into a little cat with ink, "Shenshen, help

pack the things."

"Alright, mistress!" Shenshen imdiately threw away the brush.

The thrown brush directly hit Yu Rongling’s face, giving him panda eyes.

Yu Rongling shouted loudly, "Little Fairy, you threw the brush at my face! Am I so invisible to you? Like I’m just air."

"No, I did it on purpose. You’re too annoying, Yu Rongling!"

"It’s alright... I’m worthless, you can hit , scold , draw turtles on my face, just don’t ignore ."

"I see you want to get scolded by the mistress again!"

...

"Pack the things..." I watched Xiao Shenshen’s busy figure, understanding sothing. "Grandma, are you leaving the attic? No, precisely, you can leave the attic now?"

"You’re not aware, my dad ca yesterday." Having stirred up Xiao Shenshen, Yu Rongling jumped up in a great mood, squatting like a frog on my writing desk.

Qing Li really couldn’t bear to look at her brain-dead second son, touching her forehead, she murmured, "It’s my child, my own, can’t just kill him."

It’s hard to imagine, Dragon Dad and Qing Li such outstanding figures, would have a second son like Yu Rongling.

Just like Yu Longting said... genetic mutation... generally...

"Did His Majesty the Dragon Emperor co?" I almost misspoke, wanting to call out Dragon Dad.

Yu Rongling nodded enthusiastically, "Originally, my mom was trapped in the attic and couldn’t go out. But my dad ca yesterday and said sothing to my mom, allowing her to go out."

"It’s the statue, previously a statue of a blind Buddha was holding

here." Qing Li softly took over the conversation, "Where’s Yu Longting? I need him to accompany

to a place and send the statue over."

"Yu Longting... he... left due to so matters." When I heard the words ’blind Buddha statue’, my heart tightened slightly.

Could it be Dragon Dad took my eyes to let Qing Li leave the attic?

Qing Li is a very indifferent person by nature, without a second thought she pointed directly at my nose, "Then you will accompany

there, and after it’s done, send

back to the Snake Sect."