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Originally, it was someone else's body.,I've been worried about such a thing for the past few years.,I didn't expect the main owner to come back today.。

That's it. Or she used this body for four years, and Qin Yihan actually came back.

She didn't know how she was supposed to take back the right to use this body.

After all, she was just using one of the souls of this body.

Even before Ling Han could stretch out his hand to stop Qin Yihan, he already felt that his neck was tightened, and he was completely out of breath.

Ling Han felt as if he was about to disappear into this world, but he heard the voice of "mother" in his ears.

I saw Qin Yihan say hideously, "You don't want to live anymore." I have to come back to life. Kill that wild seed, and kill Feng Qianmo. ”

Her voice was so hoarse that Ling Han's eardrums felt harsh.

No, she wants to live.

Must live.

Even if it's not for yourself, it's for little Monchic.

Qin Yihan actually said that he was going to kill Xiao Meng Qiqi, that was her son.

How could she be willing to give it?

Trying to raise his hands, Ling Han also took advantage of the situation to put his hands between Qin Yihan's necks, and kicked his feet hard, directly kicking Qin Yihan to the side.

Taking a big breath of the air in front of him, Ling Han's eyes looked at Qin Yihan in front of him sharply.

She could feel that under her gaze, Qin Yihan's body exuded a black light.

"If you don't work hard, you should never resent what others have done to you."

After speaking, Ling Han strode forward and pinched Qin Yihan's neck hard.

The power of Ling Han is naturally not to be underestimated, no matter how deep Qin Yihan's resentment is, it is her own resentment after all.

Ling Han saw with his own eyes that under his own strength, Qin Yihan exuded black resentment all over his body, and the wisps of black smoke were particularly hideous, as if they were going to devour Ling Han.

However, Ling Han's hands were tightly gripping Qin Yihan's neck, even if those black smoke desires were not good for him, there was no way at all.

Qin Yihan kept struggling, but Ling Han didn't spill his hand during the whole process.

Until the black resentment left, Qin Yihan's soul disappeared in his hands.

Sweating profusely and slumping on the ground, a thought suddenly appeared in Ling Han's heart: From now on, she is the real Ling Han.

……

Suddenly woke up from the bed, Ling Han's forehead was covered with sweat, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he was sweaty.

His right hand patted his heart, and his left hand touched the bed beside him.

Looking at the sky outside, it was already cloudy.

However, his left hand did not feel the softness he imagined, but he felt that there was only a little residual heat left on the bed.

When he turned his head suddenly, he saw that the bed next to him was empty.

Ling Han's mind suddenly went blank: Child, it's gone.

The whole person was like being struck by lightning, and Ling Han's heart kept falling.

Could it be because of the dream just now?

Ling Han was very sure in her heart, everything just now must have been real, and she had indeed fought with Qin Yihan.

Could it be because Qin Yihan really died, and God took back Little Meng Qiqi?

Thinking of this, her heart couldn't help but tingle.

From the very beginning, she came into this world, and when she opened her eyes, she saw little Monchiqi lying beside her.

Little Monchiqi, who was still in her infancy, saw the smile on her face when she woke up leisurely, and even now, it is still vivid.

Is he really going to leave himself?

Thinking of this possibility, Ling Han sat down on the bed beside him decadently.

My heart was already cold from the bottom of my heart to my toes, but at this moment, my hand touched something like paper on the bed.

Subconsciously lowered her head, and when she saw that it was indeed a piece of paper, she opened it in a daze, but when she saw the content on the paper, the expression on her face seemed to be excited, but it seemed to contain anger.

Slapping the paper on the bed vigorously, Ling Han tried to calm his mood.

"Damn."

She slapped the bed hard, and the contents of the paper made her angry.

Happily, little Monchiqi did not have an accident and still exists.

Angry, Feng Qianmo actually took advantage of the middle of the night to arrest Xiao Mengqiqi.

The content on the paper was even more funny: I will bring the child home, and the door of the palace will always be open for you.

She really wants to scold now: s, h, it.

This man who died actually told her home.

For Ling Han, only the place where she and Xiao Meng Qiqi are home, so what kind of thing is the so-called palace?

Who is scarce about his broken palace?

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, and when she saw that the sky outside was already cloudy, she suddenly jumped from the window and disappeared into the inn.

Feng Qianmo, you wait for me.

If you don't demolish your palace, this girl won't be called Ling Han.

On the other side, Feng Qianmo was confronting Xiao Meng Qiqi at this time.

From the time he brought the child back to the present, the child was stunned and didn't close his eyes, and kept staring at him with big eyes, as if he wanted to stare him out of a hole.

Feng Qianmo's eyes were full of pampering when he looked at Xiao Mengqiqi, but he was also at a loss.

He didn't know how to communicate with the kid in front of him.

Except for hugging him yesterday at the inn, there really wasn't such close contact.

Seeing this, Lone Smoke on one side twisted his face to the side.

Forgive him for not teasing the child, although the child in front of him is his little master, that appearance is indeed the same as his master, as if it was printed in a mold.

It's just that it's really good to be so deep at a young age?

From the time he came back to the present, he was silent, he didn't say that he wanted to find his mother, nor did he say that he wanted to leave, so he stared at his master motionlessly.

Could it be that this is a black belly?

Just when the two fathers and sons looked at each other speechlessly, Darkwing hurried back from outside.

"Master, the princess has already left the inn and is now rushing in the direction of the palace."

Hearing the news, Feng Qianmo said unhurriedly to the little Meng Qiqi in front of him, "Now you don't have to worry, your mother already knows that you are here." ”

As early as when he kidnapped little Meng Qiqi, he left the paper, but he was also a little worried that Ling Han would not be able to see it because he was in a hurry, so he deliberately let Dark Wing stay.

Although this little guy has been silent, he also knows that little Meng Qiqi must be worried about Ling Han's affairs.

After all, he never left his mother, did he?

Little Monchiqi twisted his head to the side a little arrogantly, as long as he looked closely, he would definitely notice the flash of light in Xiao Monchic's eyes.

Mother, mother, you must come to the palace as soon as possible, so that you can have a good reunion, and even inspect the prince and father in front of you.

Feng Qianmo, who was sitting on the side, couldn't help but laugh when he saw Xiao Meng Qiqi's appearance, "What's your name?" Can you tell Daddy? ”

Without saying a word, he first put on a title for himself, of course, the title he put on did belong to him, but at present, Ling Han did not agree.

"Qin Lingbo."

Originally, Feng Qianmo thought that he would not get Xiao Mengqiqi's answer, but he didn't expect that when he was about to give up, Xiao Mengqiqi spoke.

The name is a bit of fun, but the last name is not his.

However, Feng Qianmo said that he could understand.

He would definitely let Ling Han willingly let him use the child's name.

"But I also have a nickname, which is Little Monchiqi."

The silent little Meng Qiqi suddenly said in a playful manner.

This prince is like a piece of wood, and it is really difficult for him to take the initiative to ask him some questions.

It's better for him to take the initiative to confess.

"Why is it called Little Monchichi?"

I have to say that this name did attract Feng Qianmo's attention, and even Dark Wing and Lone Smoke, who were standing on the side, couldn't help but prick up their ears.

I knew that this was the family fun of their prince, but I still couldn't help but want to get involved. This little master looks pink, so cute.

Following the topic, little Monchiqi began to talk attentively, "Because my mother said that I look cute and cute." ”

However, as soon as he said this, Feng Qianmo in the room said that he didn't understand, and looked at the two of them inquiringly at the two of them, Dark Wing and Guyan, and was extremely embarrassed when he saw the two of them shaking their heads.

How did he explain this dilemma? I can't even understand what a child is saying.

Next, Xiao Mengqiqi's fleshy little hands clenched into fists and placed them on both sides of his cheeks, "Look, this is selling cuteness." ”

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Mengqiqi compared scissor hands again, and put on a few cool poses with great interest, which made the three Feng Qianmo in front of him stunned.

What dialect is this? And the action created in that place?

Looking at the sleepiness on Xiao Mengqiqi's face, Feng Qianmo hurriedly picked him up and patted him gently, and after a while, Xiao Mengqiqi was already asleep.

And Feng Qianmo fell into deep thought.

What has she experienced in the past five years, or in which country has she stayed?

Otherwise, how could little Monchiqi have so many novel words, and these actions that he had never seen before?

What Feng Qianmo would not have thought of was that the current Ling Han was a new human from the 21st century.

On the side, the dark wing spoke, "Lord Wang, why don't you put Xiao Shizi on the bed to sleep." ”

Little Monchiqi in his arms had already fallen asleep, defenseless.

This is exactly the age of a child, and what is needed is pampering and a complete family. Feng Qianmo believed that as long as Ling Han and Little Meng Qiqi returned, he would definitely do his best to let them live a happy and healthy life.

It is really inconvenient for a woman to have a child, not to mention that this Ling Han is still in a little trouble.

She said she could fix everything, but he didn't believe it.

Not because of anything else, Ling Han didn't know that he had kidnapped this little Meng Qiqi from the night, and he slept peacefully, he already thought that Ling Han was just looking stronger on the surface.

He would not have imagined that when he went to kidnap little Mengqiqi, Ling Han was fighting against another soul.

"Secretly commanded that as long as the princess comes, don't stop her."

After all, Xiao Meng Qiqi and Ling Han had lived together for so long, and when he kidnapped the child, that woman must have been extremely unhappy, I'm afraid that she was cursing him while walking at this time.

Feng Qianmo really didn't think wrong about this.

At this time, Ling Han, who was inquiring about King Jing's Mansion on the road, already wanted to scold his mother.

Every time she asked someone where to go to King Jing's Mansion, others looked at her as if they had seen a monster, and replied directly, you are from out of town, right?

Otherwise, King Jing is not close to women.