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Chapter Three Hundred and Thirty: But You Are My Relatives Too

Jiaoyan rubbed her eyebrows with a headache, and was not ready to hide it anymore, and said directly: "Mom, do you think what would happen to Jiao's family if you let outsiders know that the descendant of the Immortal King of Changsheng's surname is Jiao?"

"I'm telling you about Qiaoqiao, why do you say so well..."

Having said that, the old lady couldn't continue to say anything, her face changed suddenly, and her voice trembled slightly, "He... is he the Immortal Lord of the Immortality?"

How is that possible?

How could the characters like that have something to do with the Jiao Family?

Besides, if he really is, can he tolerate the little face he just said left and right?

Stop kidding!

Which of their strong men of the level is worthy of face? How could this be so?

"That's right." Jiaoyan nodded affirmatively, completely shattering her random thoughts.

"This...how is this possible?"

The old lady suddenly seemed to have been several years old and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, she held the table and chairs, but even so, her face looked very ugly, "I scolded him so much just now, he... he didn't even bother with me. How could this be the immortal immortal?"

The rumored immortal king of immortality is cold and indifferent and difficult to get along with.

But although the man was born beautifully, his face was filled with a respectful smile. How could it be him?

"Oh, mom, you are really..."

Jiaoyan was stunned for a moment and wanted to say something, but she was hard to say. She had to change the topic, "Do you think if he didn't love Qiaoqiao, he would have to endure what you said?"

"No matter how much love you love, there is a limit. As for your humiliation, I believe you will not feel happy."

The old lady was also panicked at this moment, "Then...what should I do?"

Which one has the highest status, the Immortal Lord of the Longevity or the Shaodi?

This goes without saying!

With him, what else do you want the young emperor of Ziwei Palace?

She doesn't want to change her surname now, and she is worried that the little girl will have any gap with the immortal king of Changsheng because of her.

Seeing the old lady who had always been strong, Jiaoyan felt very amused and shook her head helplessly, "I don't know what to do. This is their young people's business, so let them solve it themselves."

"This is not possible! What if I, the immortal immortal of immortality, divorced Qiaoqiao because of what I said just now?"

The old lady paced back and forth, suddenly thinking about something, her eyes lit up, "Why, I'll apologize to him?"

"Anyway, I, an old man, have no face or no face. If Qiaoqiao and him can live a good life, this is the real thing."

Jiaoyan quickly stopped her, "It's okay, I believe Qiaoqiao can solve this problem, don't worry."

"But…"

"Don't do it. It's not the first day that you met Qiaoqiao. She has had many ideas since she was a kid. Don't worry."

After she persuaded her, the old lady felt relieved.

...

Inside the pavilion

He sniffed his nose and tears fell silently down his cheeks.

Even though she was not very close to her grandma, she was connected by blood, and the slap really fell on her face. This shows how angry the old lady was at that time.

But she just doesn't understand that no matter how important a beautiful family is, isn't she her biological granddaughter?

She can treat her like this in order to make her beautiful family.

She covered her cheeks, and the tip of her nose began to sore again, and a wave of bitterness surged up from her chest, choking in her throat.

Jiang Heng sat beside her, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

"Be good, stop crying, huh?"

"If you cry again, your eyes will be swollen. It's not worth it."

"good."

He coaxed him one by one, his voice was filled with tenderness, but the tears in the girl's eyes never dropped by half.

She just sat here, staring blankly at the scenery in the garden, with no focal distance between her eyes.

Jiang Heng pressed the position of his heart, frowned slightly, reached out to hug her into his arms, and murmured in pain: "Qiaoqiao, don't be sad, if you do this, I feel pain in my heart too."

The little girl he loved, even

When I was happy, I couldn't bear to hurt her any more.

But that person was obviously her relative, but the reason for giving her such a heavy slap was even ridiculous.

Has the little girl been slapped in the face until now?

Thinking of the old lady, the expression in his eyes became dark, and a furious thought rose almost uncontrollably.

The little girl seemed to feel something, looked up at him, then wrapped herself around his waist, buried her face in his arms, and choked, "Ah Heng..."

He looked moved and he quickly lowered his head, "Hmm?"

"I did what I promised you, and I said that I won't let you bully."

His voice was muffled, and he had a hint of hoarseness after crying for a long time.

Jiang Heng suddenly froze. After a long time, he raised his head, grabbed her hand and put it beside his mouth and kissed it, and said hoarsely: "You have worked so hard to give birth to a child for me, so you can take your surname, there is no need to be slapped in the face."

Upon hearing this, he suddenly crawled out of his arms and shook his head in disagreement, "You are a man, how can you have children with your mother's surname? Besides, don't you humans pay the most attention to the next generation?"

Speaking of this, she wrinkled her nose, "I don't want to come to your Jiang family, and be scolded for being jealous."

Her eyes were red and her wrinkled nose was actually a little funny, but in his eyes, she was extremely cute.

Jiang Heng was stunned and hugged her tightly.

This is cuteness. It makes people feel troubled when they are naughty, but it makes people feel so distressed when they are sensible.

He didn't know what to do, he felt that he couldn't live without her at all.

Just like a fish will die if they lose water!

He could not imagine what he would have become without his prettyness.

The Walking Dead?

It eventually turned into a machine for cultivation without any emotion.

He frowned and raised his head pitifully, "You made me hurt."

He came to his senses, quickly let go of his hand, stroked her face with a big hand, and asked with great care: "Does the face still hurt?"

"pain."

The little girl nodded, pointed to her face, and acted coquettishly at him, "Look at it, it's swollen."

"It's really hard to start. She's your grandma after all, why are you?"

Jiang Heng felt distressed again, raised his hand and waved it, and a pale white mist appeared at his fingertips, rubbing the injured area bit by bit. "If I hadn't taken care of you, I wouldn't have given her any good look."

The little girl flattered at the right time, "I knew that my Ah Heng was the most generous in the world."

Sure enough, the man's originally gloomy face improved a little in a flash. After repairing, he tapped her eyebrows, "Little fool, why didn't he hide just now?"

"How did I expect my grandma would suddenly slap me?"

Jiao Qiao rolled her eyes, and finally said aggrievedly: "Besides, aren't I going to argue for you?"

Jiang Heng paused for a long time and suddenly said, "Qiaoqiao, I'm sorry, for letting you and your relatives make this happen for me."

He curled his lips, "But... you are my relative too."

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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