037 Was That Night, You?

Everyone's eyes were focused on the two people, one tall and one short, and the consternation in their eyes grew bigger and bigger.

The two of them, one tall and one short, one is as handsome as a god, and the domineering spirit of the world is natural, and the other is immature and cute, and there is a clear spirit and cold arrogance between the eyebrows, although the temperament is different, but they have the same goal, and no one doubts that this big and small is carved out of a mold.

In fact, they should have realized it a long time ago, but this kind of thinking is too surprising for anyone to think about it. Now one big and one small are standing in one place, under the focus of the lights, the same proud look, and the look between the eyebrows, people have to be amazed!

Rong Shaohua, who was closest to the man in ink, opened his mouth in amazement, forgetting to close it, which was very inconsistent with his suave and upside-down appearance. The son born to the lord of the world's first evil sect, isn't that just a little evil venerable?

The Ice Protector's beautiful eyes are very big, and it is also incredible.

She has been by the Lord's side for many years, and she is very familiar with the Lord's appearance and demeanor, and she can draw it in her mind with her eyes closed. The child in front of him is indeed very similar to the lord, almost like carved out of a mold, not only in appearance, but also in the expression of his eyebrows.

Could he really be the child of the Lord?

But she has always followed the Lord's side, getting along day and night, how come she has never seen the Lord favor any woman? And this Miss Yun, she is also in contact for the first time, how could a child appear out of thin air?

It's incredible!

The hands at the bottom of his sleeves were clenched nervously, Dongfang Yunxiang found that his heartstrings were tight, as if they could be broken with just a slight pluck, his eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and a pair of eyes were firmly locked on Yunxi, looking forward to her answer.

Bai Chumu continued to watch the show with great interest, without much emotion, but Long Qianchen on the side was completely stunned. He paid attention to the change in the expression of the man in ink, trying to see some clues, and the dark tide was surging in his heart. Could it be that his conjecture is right, Xiaomo is really the eldest brother's child?

Long Qianjue's expression was still the same, and he couldn't see any changes, only the bottom of his eyes as deep as the sea, reflecting Yun Xiaomo's small body, and wisps of ghostly light flickered from time to time, gradually forming a round of whirlpools.

The scene of that night flew by like a flashing light...... Could it really be that night, the cause and effect that was inadvertently planted, so that there is this cute little boy in front of him?

If the bright and lovely boy in front of him was really his child, it would be fine......

Yunxi's heart shook suddenly, and he finally understood where Fang Cai's sense of familiarity came from. She raised her head, and her slightly surprised eyes suddenly met the deep eyes of Shanglong Qianjue, which were as deep as the sea, and the whole person was stunned in place.

No, it won't be such a coincidence!

If the other party is a scoundrel or an ordinary negative man, she immediately jumps up now, escorts him down, and beats him hard! Regardless of whether he is the father of the child or not, he pats his ass and leaves after sowing the seeds, she really humbs Yunxi, such a man deserves to be beaten to death!

However, the strength of the man in front of her was by no means something she could imagine, and just now her divine sense swept into the room, and she felt the gap between them. Not to mention beating him, even touching the corners of his clothes, I'm afraid it will be difficult.

A thought suddenly flashed in her mind, what if this man was really Xiaomo's father and he wanted to take Xiaomo away?

She doesn't think that she has enough strength at the moment to compete with him for her son, and she will definitely lose this battle for her son.

For the first time, she was afraid in her heart, not because of his great strength, but because she was afraid that she would lose her son and the most important person in her life!

In an instant, countless thoughts flew like lightning flashes.

Even if he is really Xiaomo's father, she can't recognize it, no one can snatch Xiaomo away from her!

No one!

After a moment of stunnedness, the black eyes regained clarity and composure, and even a little wariness and coldness, Yunxi touched his son's head and said, "Don't recognize your father!

"Poor bastard?" The corners of Rong Shaohua's mouth twitched, if his dragon brother was a poor bastard, how could the real poor people in the world live?

The Ice Protector breathed a sigh of relief silently, and decided in his heart that it was impossible for the Venerable Lord to leave an heir outside, maybe it was just that people were similar.

The hands at the bottom of the sleeves slowly loosened, and the heartstrings also relaxed, and Dongfang Yunxiang suddenly felt that a cold sweat had formed on his back. Regardless of whether the other party is Xiaomo's biological father or not, he can be sure of one thing, Yunxi is unwilling to have anything to do with this mysterious and outstanding man. Thinking of this, there was a hint of joy in my heart, if so, does it mean that I still have a chance?

Long Qianchen couldn't help but laugh out loud, Yunxi is really still Yunxi, and the dog will never be able to spit out ivory in his mouth. If his eldest brother is poor, then wouldn't everyone else be able to live?

Yun Xiaomo's pink little mouth pouted, quite disappointed, looked down at Xiaobai, and muttered in a low voice: "But...... But he really looks like me, doesn't he, Xiaobai?"

"Woo, woo!" Xiaobai nodded, and Yan Zhan agreed.

"Alright, it's time for us to go home. Yunxi took his son's hand, didn't say hello, and left directly.

"Mother, isn't he really my father?" Yun Xiaomo still refused to give up, his footsteps dragged very heavily, and he looked back at the tall man who looked like him from time to time.

Yunxi vetoed: "Of course not! Isn't it true that my mother can't even tell who she gave birth to you?" she spoke in a firm tone, but her heart was very empty. In short, she just wants to leave here quickly with her son now, far away from this man, she needs time to settle down and think well.

Yun Xiaomo was still very puzzled, and muttered in a low voice: "But...... But you told you that you don't know who he is, do you?"

Yunxi is even more empty-hearted, his son is extremely smart, but he is not so easy to fool. There is no way, but to make a ruthless move!

"But what? you want your father so much, then go to your father, and you won't have to follow me anymore!" she pretended to be angry, and her tone became cold.

Flattening his mouth, Yun Xiaomo showed a pitiful expression of grievance, pulled the hem of his mother's clothes, and said, "Mother, don't be angry! I don't want to look for my father, I just need my mother." Mother, don't you want Xiaomo, okay?"

His big bright eyes glistened with tears, and he was full of guilt.

Yunxi originally wanted to scare him and make him stop thinking of looking for his father, but now seeing her son's pitiful face, her heart suddenly softened into a ball of cotton wool.

There is no way, she can be ruthless and indifferent to anyone, but not to her son! Sighing lightly, she squatted down, hugged her son into her arms, and comforted softly: "Xiaomo is good, my mother doesn't want you, what my mother says is angry." My mother promised you that she would never say such things again. ”

"My mother wants to talk and count, and I can't do without Xiaomo in the future!" A sly light flashed under the crystal tears, Yun Xiaomo's little hand was on her mother's waist, and a trace of joy crossed her heart. Tilting his head slightly, Yun Xiaomo's curious eyes continued to look at the tall man, flashing a pair of big eyes full of aura and spirit, and his small mouth was slightly pouted, he always felt that his mother's words were a little untrustworthy.

Long Qianjue stared deeply at the scene of the mother and son embracing each other, such warmth made his heart soften. The handsome face seemed to be covered with a hazy color, and the lines of his face became softer and softer, and he walked towards the mother and son step by step.

Between the steps, the hem of the clothes is flying, and the posture of a fairy is clear.

Less than a step away from Yunxi, he stopped, and a deep voice sounded: "That night, was it you?"

Yunxi's body was obviously tense, and after a sharp glint flashed in her eyes, her body also relaxed.

"I don't understand what you're talking about!" she replied faintly, got up, took her son's hand, and continued walking. The heartbeat of the drum made Yunxi's mental strength very tested.

Under the lights, the mother and son left in a panic.

"Your chest...... There is a crescent moon birthmark. ”

His magnetic, pleasant voice came from behind him, not in an inquiring tone, but in a very affirmative tone, which made one have to suspect that he had confirmed the truth.

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