Xiaoqian's body shook slightly, and his little face turned slightly white: "I..."

He wanted to deny it, but when he saw Indra's eyes, which were as deep as ice and snow, he felt cold again, and he couldn't say anything he denied.

He flattered his mouth, blinked his eyes, and looked at Di Shiyin with grievance: "Dad, do you not want Xiao Qian and his mother for her sake? We...we are only a family of three..."

His expression was like a child who was about to be abandoned, both aggrieved and angry.

Family of three?[

Indra raised his eyebrows slightly and sighed in his heart.

No wonder Qingyu misunderstood. It turns out that he really gave them this illusion!

Even the parties involved think so!

Back then, I was just a child without any restraint, but I didn't expect that he would have such a big misunderstanding...

A family of three, he never felt that he and they were a family of three!

He looked at Xiaoqian, and his eyes gradually became sharper: "Xiaoqian, I was just grateful for your grandfather's grace in raising you, and pity you for both of your parents at such a young age. I allowed you to call me a father. I am not your biological father, and the God of Fengyin is not your biological mother. How could the family of three say? If——”

His words turned slightly, and his tone became colder: "If I gave you this illusion, then it is time to correct this illusion! From today on, you will call me the Emperor like the people of Qingqiu."

Now is the time to cut the mess!

Xiaoqian's face changed and he took a step back: "No..."

He was still a child after all, and he cried out: "Dad, you can't refuse Xiao Qian..."

Yan Chi's face also changed. If he didn't even recognize Xiaoqian in the future, wouldn't she have no chance?

I couldn't help but speak: "Shi—— Emperor, Xiaoqian is still a child. His parents died for the service of the Heavenly Court and were lonely. Now there are only two real relatives, you and me..."

Di Shiyin smiled coldly and cut off her and said, "He and his people in Qingqiu! Xiaoqian, you are already a thousand years old and have also cultivated the seven tails. You have your responsibilities and your responsibilities. You cannot live forever under the protection of others' wings. It is time for you to stand alone! As for you..."

Indra's eyes fell on Yan Chi again, and he was cold and cold: "If you continue to be his mother, I will not object, but I just have no relationship with me anymore!"

His seriousness! He really doesn't want him anymore!

For that mortal woman, Dad really doesn’t want both of them anymore!

Xiaoqian's small face was blue and white, and his fists were clenched tightly: "Dad... Xiaoqian was just angry for a moment and couldn't bear to see his mother sad, so he took the initiative to take over the woman's soul. It happened that his mother was sleeping drunk in the guest room, so he quietly moved her to possess the bride-Xiaoqian knew that she was wrong... If Xiaoqian released the woman's soul, could Dad forgive Xiaoqian? Don't abandon Xiaoqian..."

Indra's face slightly sunk: "Xiaoqian, are you going to discuss the conditions with this?!"
Chapter completed!