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450: I suspect that he is not my son

Mingyue of the Song Dynasty http://www./0_1/   The latest work of Xiangnan Xiaoxiaosheng! Yan Hao was a little disappointed: "I understand, I have to be like that old man, it's hypocritical!"

Then he changed the subject and talked about the few businesses he did, and every stroke failed, making it as if the whole world was right with him.

"Aunt Dongfang, do you think I am possessed by a decay? Or is someone messing with me?"

Mrs. Dongfang pondered for a moment: "Before I came, didn't you tell you, do I have something to talk to you?"

"Yes, what's the matter?"

"A few days ago, didn't I tell you that there was an ancestor in the Hidden Immortal Sect who formed a Yuanying?"

"Yes, aren't you going to participate in the Nascent Soul Ceremony today? At that time, I said, "You are not happy to take me with you, so why are you inconvenient to say." Yan Hao was a little unhappy, "No one has formed Nascent Soul in the cultivation world for hundreds of years. If you don't take me with such a major event, you even said you love me. I don't think so."

"I told you that I went there as a member of the Dongfang family. What's going on?"

"Yes, thanks to your brother who is the head of the family, otherwise, you wouldn't have stayed in the Dongfang family by having a child out of wedlock." Yan Hao still had some resentment.

If Mrs. Dongfang hadn't been selfish and had to be with a married man, would he almost become an illegitimate child?

Although he was later replaced by someone else's son, he was given the surname Yan and became Yan Shanchuan's only son, but can that be the same?

"You are doing well now. If you hadn't had a bad cultivation talent, I would have taken you back to the Dongfang family. If you can't go back to the Dongfang family, you will be the eldest young master above thousands of people. What's wrong with it? You are so confused by you again. I want to tell you serious things."

"Tell me!" Yan Hao lay back on the hospital bed, not very interested.

"Do you know who I saw next to the Nascent Soul Ancestor?"

"who?"

"It's Jiang Nuo, the big star who snatched your furnace before!"

Yan Hao suddenly sat up: "You said Jiang Nuo? No, even if he is a cultivator, he has no sect or sect. How could he get into the Nascent Soul Ceremony?" The big star can actually go to a place where he can't even go?!

Mrs. Dongfang nodded: "He is the man of that ancestor!"

"Isn't he married? All women in your cultivation world like married men?"

Mrs. Dongfang glared at him: "I asked the name of that ancestor, and it was called Mu Qiuniang. Although she changed her face, she was obviously alone."

"Then am I offended an old ancestor of cultivation?" Yan Hao's first reaction was.

"Haha!" Mrs. Dongfang sneered, "It would be fine if it was just like this. At worst, we would come to the door to apologize. For the sake of the Dongfang family, she would give it to you. But the question is, don't you think Jiang Nuo's luck is too good? Especially when his luck is so good, you are in a bad luck."

"What's the meaning?"

"I'm pregnant, and the child was not dead back then." A ruthlessness ejaculated in Mrs. Dongfang's eyes, "Yan Shanchuan is a cruel person, but he can even ruthless himself. Who can be sure that he didn't move any feet back then, and even deceived me?"

"Wait a minute, do you mean that the child did not die back then, maybe it was this Jiang Nuo?" Yan Hao looked completely unbelievable.

"You also said that before meeting his wife, Jiang Nuo's luck was possessed by bad stars, but after meeting his wife, it began to turn luck. When his luck was about to decline, it was the time when his luck was declining. Your luck was getting better and less and less. Until the end, you were extremely unlucky, but he was extremely lucky." Mrs. Dongfang even told the story of Jiang Nuo defeating Lei Qianhua, the most favored young master of the Lei family, in one fell swoop.

"This is simply golden finger. He is riding on the Rocket too fast, right?"

"The most important thing is that Jiang Nuo is also an orphan, and his life experience is unknown."

"What should we do? No matter whether he is or not, we have no choice now. He is a member of the Nascent Soul Ancestor. If we treat him, I'm afraid..."

"I know, but we have no choice but to be strong first. Ahao, you have to know that if Jiang Nuo was really the child back then, your current identity is someone else's. Do you think that if we left the Yan family by Duan, wouldn't we hate us? Would we not want to seek revenge on us? If we don't go first before he reacts, and wait for him to react, what chances do we have to win?"

Yan Hao's heart was a little cold: "But his wife is the ancestor of the Nascent Soul! Aunt Dongfang, is there anyone in the cultivation world who is the ancestor of the Nascent Soul Soul?"

"Who said we should deal with the Nascent Soul Ancestor? We can only deal with Jiang Nuo."

...

Zhan Zhengxiao suddenly received a call from his younger sister Zhan Zhengtong, saying that he would trouble him if he had something to do. He was shocked. Since his younger sister married Yan Shanchuan and went to Kyoto to live, she has not contacted him much.

If there wasn't a child Yan Hao in the middle, he would occasionally come to visit the old man and their elders, and they almost forgot that they also had the sister Zhan Zhengtong.

Zhan Zhengxiao had a headache for this spoiled and willful sister.

I don’t know why she was obsessed with the Zhongshan wolf Yan Shanchuan and wanted to marry him. Fortunately, over the past twenty years, although the younger sister didn’t go much with her parents’ home, Yan Shanchuan seemed to be pretty good and happy to her, so they turned a blind eye, closed her eyes, and did not ask.

In particular, Yan Shanchuan occasionally took advantage of the Zhan family's power, and they regarded it as if they hadn't seen it.

Alas...who asked their little sister to marry someone? Even if they are not satisfied, they even have a baby and grow up, what else can they do?

"Why, you suddenly want to call me?"

"I have something to do. I need your help. Tell me, are you going to help?" Zhan Zhengtong's tone was a little stiff.

After all, she didn't contact her very much, so she almost forgot how she talked to her family before.

Zhan Zhengxiao sighed: "Zhengtong, I am your brother, I just want to care about you."

"Since you want to care about me, do something for me."

Such a natural tone is really the same as before! Zhan Zhengxiao's sigh in his heart became even stronger: "If it was a matter of Kyoto, I'll let Jingwen contact you. I'm half-retired now and I don't know many things. Although Jingwen is still young, he can take charge of the overall situation. Don't worry, he won't delay your affairs."

Although I don’t want to care about it, this is my own sister after all, so I can only endure it.

"Yeah! Give me a call."

"good!"

...

The conversation was a bit dry. When Zhang Zhengxiao hung up the phone, he even felt that he was not talking to his family, but talking to a stranger.

"What's wrong?" Fu Chunxue asked in confusion.

"It's Zhengtong's phone number."
Chapter completed!
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