"Since you had the audacity to kill Shangguan Lan, and now you’re not even sparing Feng’er, I will definitely report this matter to my master, and let the old man te out your punishnt!"
Jun Lan’s complexion changed; he hadn’t anticipated that Zi Feng would stoop so low as to use Young Master Yan Yun’s hand to deal with them.
"Yan Yun, I’m so grateful you ca," Zi Feng said with a bitter smile. "If you hadn’t co, I might have ended up dead at the hands of these people just like my mother."
Her eyelashes trembled lightly as she closed her eyes slightly, the pain on her face clearly visible.
"Feng’er, don’t worry, I will avenge your mother. Those who killed her will not die a good death!"
As his gaze swept over the crowd, the murderous intent in Yan Yun’s eyes intensified.
A barely visible smile flickered across Zi Feng’s lips, gone in an instant, yet the furious Yan Yun failed to notice it...
Suddenly, a beam of light descended from the heavens, and just as everyone looked up, three figures in the sky caught their eyes...
Upon seeing the three figures, Yao Yunqing was montarily stunned, then overjoyed, she exclaid, "Yue’er!"
Yue’er is back?
This is indeed great...
Mu Ruyue slowly descended from the sky, her cold eyes surveying everything around her, while leading a chubby baby doll by the hand.
Dressed in embroidered clothes, the baby’s features greatly resembled Ye Wuchen’s. His tender little face looked exceptionally delicate and adorable, making one unable to resist pinching it.
"Big brother, sister-in-law, I’m back,"
Her lips curved into a gentle smile.
Yao Yunqing opened her arms wide, wanting to rush towards Mu Ruyue. However, upon encountering Ye Wuchen’s eyes, which flickered with a cold, foreboding light, she hastily stopped in her tracks, chuckling awkwardly, "Yue’er, you’re finally back. By the way, who is this adorable little one?"
Her gaze fell on Little Huang’er, sparkling with delight. She couldn’t resist pinching the tender little face and exclaid, "Such smooth and tender skin."
Little Huang’er frowned a bit displeased. A flash of red passed through his purple eyes, filled with sinister energy.
"Little Huang’er!"
Feeling the sinister aura emanating from Little Huang’er, Mu Ruyue was greatly alard and hastily cried out.
From their brief interaction, it was clear that aside from herself and Ye Wuchen, this little one allowed no one else to touch him, except for Bai Ze who was an exception, as he had been in contact with him for the three years she was in seclusion.
Thus, for the god-like Bai Ze, he bore no resistance at all.
Little Huang’er retracted the fierce gleam in his eyes, his adorable face innocence personified: "Auntie, my na is Ye Sihuang, I am the son of Father and Mother. You can just call Little Huang’er."
"Ye Sihuang? A Ye surna?" Yao Yunqing was montarily taken aback, then exclaid, "Yue’er, don’t tell this little one is your son? But that’s not right. According to the ti here, only three years should have passed. Even if you had given birth the day we parted, he shouldn’t be this big."
Mu Ruyue raised an eyebrow: "You forgot, he stayed in my belly for over two years."
Yao Yunqing fell silent.
Is that even possible?
"Yue’er, this little one is indeed adorable," Yao Yunqing pinched his cheek again, smiling as she spoke, "and he’s also a genius, to be able to speak so adroitly at such a young age."
Little Huang’er frowned again, but this ti, he didn’t emit that eerie, bloodthirsty aura.
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