I won't panic if my house is confiscated and exiled. I'll wipe out all the enemy's tr

Tears like hot waves welled up from Mo Yanjue's red eyes...

Back then, when his mother gave birth to him, did she tell his father the same thing, "Save the child?"

Women are naturally weak, but mothers are strong.

If he could choose, he must let his mother live.

He couldn't understand why his father chose to keep the child alive but not the elder?

But he can't do it!

If he abandoned his wife because of his Mo family blood, he would rather die!

"General, please make up your mind quickly. Madam is really in trouble!"

Helian Wenyin began to lose consciousness, but the hand holding Mo Yanjue tightly showed despair and fear!

If you delay any longer, you will lose two lives!

"I don't want the child! Nothing can happen to my wife!" Mo Yanjue said firmly.

Helian Wenyin bit her lip and wanted to say no in pain, but the sudden heavy feeling took away all her strength.

Po Wen didn't expect the general to say this.

After all, the child is almost eight months old and will be alive when he comes out!

But that would require cutting open the mother’s body!

Usually in this case, the husband's family will consider the inheritance of blood and choose to keep the child young.

The general's decision surprised and admired the two stable women.

Now that she has chosen to protect herself, Wen Po has a solution!

Although cruel, it works!

Helian Wenyin fainted under the influence of a dose of anesthetic powder.

Her hair was wet with sweat mixed with tears.

The eyebrows were frowned together.

Mo Yanjue closed his eyes in pain and reluctantly kissed her tall belly, "I'm sorry! I can't lose your mother!"

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The originally clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and June snow started to fall in the summer sky.

Mo Yanjue walked out of the delivery room in despair, and snowflakes that had not yet formed were falling on his face.

"General, even if the child is born, he won't survive..." Mrs. Wen came over from nowhere, with a string of Buddhist beads in her hand.

"I'm worried that Yin Yin will hate me."

"You shouldn't be together in the first place!" Wen said cruelly.

Mo Yanjue understood, but his heart was out of control.

Po Wen walked out holding a small package.

"General...where will this be buried?"

Mo Yanjue looked at the small ball, his heart hurt as if it was being torn apart, he took it and held it in his arms.

The swaddle has no warmth at all, as if it is saying that he has never been in this world.

"This is my son, let him be buried in his ancestral grave!"

Everyone cried silently watching all this.

Akang took the lifeless young master and said with tears, "General, I will send the young master back to Rongzhuang right now."

The ancestral tomb of the Moh family is in Rongzhuang.

"We can't go back now! Rongzhuang has been surrounded by the emperor's people!"

Akang heard what Lieutenant General Xiao's family said when they fled here.

Helian Wenyin's amniotic fluid burst because of these words.

Three days later, Helian Wenyin finally woke up.

The first thing you ask when you wake up is naturally the child.

When Mo Yanjue hurriedly came to the door, there was a sudden burst of crying in the room.

He paused, but he never had the courage to open the door in front of him.

I don't know since when, there seemed to be an invisible wall between the two of them.

Helen Wenyin no longer smiled, and the look in her eyes became less gentle.

Even though he knew that there was some hypocrisy in trying to please him in the past, Mo Yanjue was still nostalgic and greedy.

Several people in Helianshan took turns to be guided by her. Gradually, her eye circles seemed not to be red every day, but her smile never appeared again.

Mo Yanjue always went back to her room late at night, after she fell asleep.

What I saw was her holding the tiger head hat and tears drying her cheeks.

The tiger head hat was so fluffy and cute, and he could imagine how cute it would look on their son's head.

He took her into his arms and gently kissed her forehead.

"I know you are still awake. Are you blaming me for not talking to me? But you have to know that losing you will hurt me forever! I can't lose you! We will have children in the future!"

This was the first time since the two had a cold war that Mo Yanjue held her in his arms and explained his inner uneasiness.

Helian Wenyin's body trembled slightly, and her shoulders shook even more violently.

She sighed, "I don't blame you, I blame myself... I can't even protect my own child! I'm not good at managing my emotions and I get disturbed every time. It's unfortunate for my child to have a mother like me. "

That was a boy who had grown into a man.

It's so heartbreaking.

Even a mother can't get over this hurdle.

"It's my fault. It's because I was unable to protect you mother and son. I asked Akang to bury Xiaomao in the Mo family's ancestral grave... I hope that with the blessings of the Mo family's ancestors, he will return to us soon."

It means that when they have another child, maybe Xiaomao will come back...

Helian Wenyin pressed her face tightly into Mo Yanjue's arms, holding the tiger head hat tightly in her fingertips...

Tears fell uncontrollably on Mo Yanjue's chest. They were a little wet and a little hot. Mo Yanjue felt it more, and Yin Yin felt relieved.

Mo Yanjue started to get busy.

Rectify the Mohist army.

After all, some soldiers in the military camp still don't recognize each other.

Mrs. Mo also took a large part of it away. Therefore, those who follow the general are considered loyal people of the Mohist family.

It cannot be said that those who follow Old Madam Mo are disloyal, but in the years that Old Madam Mo has been working in the camp, some have been trained to think that Old Madam Mo represents Old General Mo.

Different viewpoints, different outlooks.

In a situation where the two countries are attacking and pursuing each other, they will eventually have no choice but to fight to the death.