Chapter 389
Reborn in the Eighties as a Housewife with a Space
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Qin Xue looked at Chu Molinâs expression and wondered if she had unintentionally helped him a lot.
Thinking that she could help Chu Molin, Qin Xue was also very happy.
âWhat kind of suspect makes you, the so-called Cold King who scares everyone, feel helpless?â Qin Xue suddenly became curious, could it be that plastic surgery had already appeared in Hua Country at this time?
âThe leader is very smart and has a strong anti-investigation capability.â Chu Molin thought about the fact that no matter how many manpower and police they deployed, they couldnât catch them, always just a little short.
Chu Molin felt that this leader was really a worthy opponent. Although the two had never met, just hearing about him was enough to know his abilities were strong.
Now, Chu Molin wanted to challenge this leader, curious about who was more powerful between them.
âDo you have a picture of that person? If so, show it to me, and maybe I can help you out.â Qin Xue also wanted to see what kind of person could make Chu Molin show such a look of admiration.
âI do, but the most important thing right now is you, you need to recover first.â Chu Molin thought that now that they knew the leader might have disguised himself, they could leave it to the portrait artist at the Public Security Bureau.
Thereâs no need for his little wife to help with her illness.
âAlright then, if you guys have a way, I wonât meddle any further.â Qin Xue said, laughing and joking.
âYou, how can you say that about yourself?â Chu Molin pinched his little wifeâs nose with his finger.
âIsnât it true? Itâs not really our place as ordinary people to know these things. What else would you call me asking for a picture but meddling?â Qin Xue stuck out her tongue as she spoke.
âYouâ¦â Chu Molin looked at Qin Xue, feeling helpless and annoyed at her unyielding logic.
There were some things that not even he was allowed to know, let alone Qin Xue.
So Chu Molin didnât say much more.
After playing around, Qin Xue picked up the pen and started sketching.
The baby in her belly was still protesting, making it hard for Qin Xue to concentrate on drawing, so she simply put the pen and paper away.
âWhy arenât you drawing anymore?â Chu Molin looked at Qin Xueâs actions and asked.
âItâs all thanks to your two little treasures.â Qin Xue said, placing Chu Molinâs hand on her belly.
Chu Molin felt the vibrations under his hand as he gently stroked her belly, occasionally tapping it lightly as well.
As Chu Molin stroked her belly, Qin Xue grew sleepy and comfortable, eventually falling asleep.
When Chu Molin saw that Qin Xue hadnât responded for a while, he looked up and discovered that she had already fallen asleep at some point.
He removed his hand, pulled a light blanket from the side, and covered her belly with it.
Chu Molinâs heart was now somewhat restless and excited.
He found that the baby in Qin Xueâs belly actually understood him.
Just now, as he was stroking and tapping Qin Xueâs belly, he was sending Morse code messages.
He was telling the babies that their mother was working hard and they should behave, waiting for the right time to come out.
But the babiesâ reactions were somewhat intense, as if they wanted to come out early.
After his soothing, the babies in Qin Xueâs belly finally calmed down a bit, and as the commotion in her belly subsided, his little wife fell asleep.
Chu Molin didnât know if other peopleâs children had thoughts in their bellies?
But his own children seemed to be quite intelligent, understanding his gestures and intentions at just over eight months.
Chu Molin didnât know how brilliant these two children would be after they were born, but no matter what, they were his and Qin Xueâs children.
If asked why Chu Molin could accept this phenomenon so easily, he could only say it was because he had an extraordinary wife.