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Chapter 70 Revisiting the Past

Jun Ming looked at Lin Xing, but he didn't dare to touch her, so he had to have a meal obediently.

When Lin Xing saw his absent-minded look, he couldn't help but laugh.

She wiped away the tears from her face and let Changzhi continue to eat porridge, while she accompanied Jun Ming to have a meal.

Jun Ming breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly stopped her chopsticks, picked off the coriander on the buckle, and said, "If you don't like it, don't eat it. Come on, eat a piece of meat, but be restrained."

"Thank you." Lin Xing said softly.

Jun Ming pointed her forehead and was helpless: "Don't say thank you to me."

Lin Xing said "um" and asked, "That person was Lu Feng who blocked me last time?"

"Yes." Jun Ming nodded, "I will remind him well."

"No need, don't cause trouble." Lin Xing said lightly.

"Can I think you are caring about me?" Jun Ming raised his eyebrows.

"Don't worry, I won't be impulsive, I'm responsible." Lin Xing ignored him and picked up a piece of meat for Changzhi.

"Don't spoil her too much, you will be fat." Jun Ming reminded and retorted himself, "But I also spoil you very much, you are not fat."

Lin Xing was stunned for a moment and asked, "Do you know?"

Jun Ming didn't react: "What?"

"You know what Akatsuki said just now? Otherwise, you heard it?" Lin Xing asked gritted his teeth.

"I just came. What did she say?" Jun Ming was puzzled.

"It's just that the mother cannot have children." Changzhi said quickly.

Jun Ming blurted out: "I know."

Lin Xing looked at him in disbelief.

Jun Ming suddenly reacted: "Are you sad about this? You knew this at the beginning, but it was so dull."

At that time, Lin Xing looked at him blankly.

Jun Ming said seriously: "Don't forget what you said, the child is innocent. No matter whether the eldest son is your biological child or not, since you have raised her, you must take the responsibility of a mother. Girl, you will not be so willful, right?"

"Don't you care? You really don't care at all?" Lin Xing asked extremely seriously.

Jun Ming looked at her and found a little familiar feeling.

He said, "Why do you care? Why do you have to care? Children are not bridges or shackles for two people, but just a lamp in the palm of their hands."

Lin Xing was stunned. It was not connection or binding, it was the hope and courage to face the future together...?

She suddenly understood and suddenly realized that she was so ridiculous.

Changzhi raised his head and said innocently: "Mom understands, but the broken cup cannot be returned!"

Looking at the grievance and dissatisfaction on Changzhi's face, Lin Xing lowered his head: "I'm sorry."

"Many times, when you can still say 'sorry', things often turn around. But what you are most afraid of is that you don't have a chance." Jun Ming said lightly.

"Zun Yan, the guardian is going out for a while. I will let Lan Yi accompany you." Qianxun knocked on the door and said.

Jun Ming's eyes flashed: "Girl, I have something to do."

"Okay." Lin Xing nodded.

Jun Ming left.

"Mom, Changzi is afraid." Changzhi pulled Lin Xing.

Lin Xingxiao: "I'm not afraid or afraid, my mother is here."

*

"Protector, is this really good?" Qianxun asked Mr. Ji at the door.

Old Ji sneered: "Yan Palace cannot be destroyed."

Asaka sighed: "Yes."

Old Ji glanced at her lightly: "You didn't tell anyone, did you?"

"Yes. I told Yan Zun that you go out and all the secret guards in Yan Zun's room are ready." Akazu reported.

Old Ji nodded and got in the car and left.

Fantasy Pavilion, periphery.

"Preventist Ji, I wonder what you are doing when you are here?" He Ke asked coldly immediately.

Ji Lao laughed. At this moment, he had changed his bike and rode a horse and said, "Where is your master? I thought it would be fine if you were asked to come out?"

"We have a rule that the best guests are received by the best, the middle guests are received by the middle, and the lower guests are received by the lower. I am the least useful, so I will come to receive you." He Ke said lightly.

"I don't know what guests can be received by the Pavilion Master in person?" Old Ji snorted and said.

"Even if the president of the Chamber of Commerce comes, my master will not raise his eyebrows." He Keyun said lightly.

"What if it is Yan Zun?"

"Which one can be said to be the Lord?"

"Current Yan Zun!"

"Oh—" He Ke dragged his tone, "You say Yan Jing. If she is still the wife of Huan Pavilion, that's another matter."

"You!" Old Ji was angry.

"Oh, although I am the worst one, I am one of the 'Fanghua Naihe', so don't be angry." He Ke rolled his eyes.

Old Ji looked at the man wearing a mask in front of him and was angry.

Asakasuke directly drew his sword and stabbed He Ke: "Look at the sword!"

He Ke blocked her sword: "I never kill the nameless."

"Hmph." Asakasuo pulled out the sword from his two fingers, jumped up again, and attacked.

"He Ke." Fenfang shot down Asakatsu's sword from the side and whispered, "Xiaoruo hasn't come back yet, don't be impulsive."

"He, the visitor is the guest." Bai Nai also came out, "Master Ji, please invite me."

"No need to invite him, let him come out." Old Ji glanced at the three riding horses in front of him and said.

"You three go down." Jun Ming, who had been waiting for a long time, finally appeared and ordered.

"Yes, master." He Ke wanted to say something else, Bai Nai had already taken his reins and left.

"Junming, hasn't Yan been completely cut off? Why do you still provoke Jing'er?" Old Ji looked at Junming.

"Yan killed my mother." Jun Ming tried to make him realize the reality.

Obviously Mr. Ji would have misunderstood: "So you want to destroy Yan's family?"

Jun Ming's indifferent expression was unmoved: "You have given me pain for half a lifetime."

"Do you want Yan to suffer with you? You dream!" Ji Lao shouted, "Your mother died of not being well recuperated after giving birth. Mr. Yan told me clearly!"

Jun Ming turned his head: "I don't want to stick to old things, but please don't deceive yourself."

There seemed to be a thunder thunder sounding from Old Ji's head. He turned his horse's head and galloped away: "Junming, Yan is irreconcilable with you!"

"Master, why don't you tell him the truth?" Bai Nai came back and asked.

Jun Ming turned around, and the thousand-year-old ice's face was finally replaced by staggering steps: "My request is very simple, why is it so complicated? Forget it... Bai Nai, be more vigilant."

Bai Nai heard the helplessness and confusion in his words, and the only thing that is subordinates can only make him feel at ease with external troubles: "Yes!"

Jun Ming sighed lightly: "It's great that you have you in the Immortal Pavilion."

"Master, there are us. The leaves, clouds, fragrance, He Ke, Huaruo and me can help you support the entire Immortal Pavilion. Do what you want, and I believe in Madam." Bai Nai said firmly.

The wife who once wanted to kill him, come back soon.

*

"Master Ji, what he said..." Qianxun was a little suspicious.

"Why, you don't even believe Mr. Yan's words?" Mr. Ji glared at her, "Okay, let me think about it."
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