Billionaire’s Reborn Baby

Emily called Christy after going outside. She did not care about the result. Of course, she’d better succeed, but it would be a big problem if she failed. Whether the other side would find her and Noah, and whether they would be revenged? Emily was so worried. When the call went through, she said, “I can find another house for you.”

“OK.” Christy did not refuse. Obviously, she shared the same thought with Emily.

“Be careful.” Emily said.

“OK.” Christy said in a bad mood.

Before hanging up, Emily added, “I will help you when I’m done here.”

Christy squeezed out a smile, “Thank you.”

Emily put away her phone and walked back. After a few steps, she felt something in the air. She reached out and found it was snow.

It was snowing.

In the room, Spencer was still treating Vincent. The others were all having fun at the door. Harold and Rex were staring at a grass at the door and guessing its name.

Stephanie was the judge.

“It’s snowing.” Emily walked over and said.

Then they all looked up to the sky. The white snow fell down, cooling down the air.

Emily glanced at the wooden door and looked at her watch. An hour had passed since Vincent entered the room.

In the room.

A huge wooden bucket was placed in the room. Vincent was in it. Spencer was giving him a needling, and then he threw medicines into the bucket to assist the treatment. He could only find very few medicines in a short period of time, but it was enough for him to take a medicated bath.

However…

the stool. Spencer put a row of needles on

would have died earlier.” Spencer put down the bowl and picked up another needle to stab it in

up with an indifferent expression. As he didn’t speak for too long,

die if their mothers miscarry. But if the child survives, this poison will

soon

before. He adventured in

surprised at all,” Spencer

as

Spencer wrinkled his face and pondered for a moment. “Normally speaking, if a child is

paused for a moment and did not say

bowl with blood on the table. Then, he took out

to find it in winter. It took much time to catch it.” Spencer poured a little blood into the bottle as he spoke. Then the little scorpion walked in the bottle restlessly with its entire body stained with blood. It walked back and forth anxiously

look at Vincent, “You’re lucky.” He pointed at the little scorpion in the bowl,

followed. Rex and Harold immediately

wanted to ask Spencer

Mr. Spencer?”

Stephanie shrugged, “He left.”

that Spencer would not come back for a while,

held his hand. Before Spencer went in, he had said that needling after a medicinal bath really hurt. It was

hand too. Her hand was very cold while his

slightly as he put her hand on his neck to

held her tightly. She put on

a week. As others were still here,

was surprised and said to Harold, “I

Harold asked, “Who?”

Stephanie didn’t answer.