Chapter 337 A family of three, a group of cowards

Qing Qian looked at Nangong Yu lovingly and concluded, "Well, son, fortunately you are handsome and tall. Most people can't be a live-in son-in-law."

Nangong Yu laughed proudly, "Of course not. Han'er's family has been very good to me. If it weren't for my eldest uncle saving my life, I might not be alive anymore."

It's all a tear of bitterness when I talk about it.

"Also, if it weren't for my uncle and Han'er accompanying me through the most difficult days, I might never have gotten over it..." The shadow and grief of losing my parents.

Fortunately, everything is over.

My parents also survived.

Listening to their son's simple and clear words, the couple had tears in their eyes and felt extremely distressed. They knew very well that their son had not had an easy life these years.

"Ayu, mother..."

Before Qing Qian could say anything full of guilt, Nangong Yu blocked her words, "Mom, don't say anything else. Now our family of three can be reunited, which is better than anything else."

Nangong Yemo wiped away his tears, held Qingqian in his arms, and patted her shoulders gently, "Ayu is right, Qianqian, it's meaningless to say anything else, it will only make people sad, it's better to talk about the future."

"The days to come?" Qing Qian murmured, looking somewhat dazed and dazed. Mainly because she had been detained for too long, she always felt that everything now was not real.

Nangong Yu saw the confusion of his mother and said with a smile: "Oh, Dad and Mom, I forgot to tell you that Nangong Yetian was killed by us. As for Nangong Jingli, he is now being frying in oil. He won't live long."

What?

Nangong Yetian is dead!

Nangong Jingli was thrown into a frying pan by a ghost!

"Son, your father always feels that everything is not real. Nangong Jingli, that old beast, has a high level of cultivation. Did you really take him down?"

Nangong Yemo's expression was full of disbelief.

His mysterious skills are among the best in the Nangong family, but he is ultimately no match for Nangong Jingli.

Qing Qian was equally incredulous, "Yes, son, are you lying to us?"

Nangong Yu was speechless, "Dad and Mom, why would I lie to you? If you don't believe me, you can go to the Nangong Family Square and take a look."

"I won't go with you. I have to take care of my daughter. Looking at her pale face, it hurts me like an old father."

Nangong Yu wrinkled his handsome face and continued, "Dad and Mom, you can go out boldly without any worries. No one dares to stop you, because everyone in the Nangong family is under our control."

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After hearing Nangong Yu's words, the couple widened their eyes in shock and were speechless for a long time.

At this moment, Qing Qian slapped herself on the forehead and said, "Son, what did you say about my good granddaughter?"

Her brain is really useless. She only grasped the key point now.

Nangong Yu held his forehead helplessly and sighed with heartache.

"Mom, my dear has never been hurt since she was born, but today, in order to save you, I fed you a bowl of her blood. That was a full bowl. She is only a little over a year old, how could her body bear it?"

Feed blood!

A full bowl! !

Just over one year old! ! !

Qing Qian was so stimulated by these words that she felt dizzy, her legs went weak and she almost fell down. Fortunately, Nangong Yemo supported her immediately.

"Qianqian, what's wrong with you?"

"I, wuwu, I'm fine." Qingqian breathed rapidly, shaking her head, tears falling down in big drops.

Woohoo, her dear granddaughter is so adorable and lovely.

No wonder, when she was on the verge of death just now, a rich scent of grass and trees, accompanied by a warm current, rushed straight into her internal organs, making her suddenly come back to life.

She still remembers that wonderful feeling clearly.

It was just that her brain was too slow, and she was so overwhelmed with joy at seeing her son whom she hadn't seen for many years that she forgot to ask who saved her.

It is only now that my mind has gradually become clear.

"Wow, husband, we are the ones who have let our dear granddaughter down. If I knew she used her own blood to save us, I would never agree to it."

Qing Qian was in tears and tightly grasped Nangong Yemo's big hand. Guilt, self-blame, worry, fear... and other emotions were intertwined.

Nangong Yemo's eyes were red. "Qianqian, you are right. My husband and I should have died earlier and reincarnated earlier. Now we have lived for more than ten years, which is enough. There is really no need to let our good granddaughter..."

"Shut up! Can you guys be quiet? My sister needs to rest!"

At this moment, Lian Jin's figure suddenly appeared in front of the family of three. He had a cold face and exuded an extremely unhappy aura.

"Disciple, I'll shut up immediately." Nangong Yu was startled and quickly covered his mouth with both hands. He looked as obedient as possible.

In fact, I was very panicked inside.

Nangong Yutian is not afraid of anything, except his little disciple losing his temper.

"Hmph." Lian Jin snorted coldly, and her cold eyes swept over Nangong Yemo and his wife who were standing there in a daze, not daring to cry anymore, and opening their mouths not daring to say anything.

He sighed like a little adult.

"Grandfather and grandmother, my sister is the kindest person. Since she has decided to save you, she will not regret her decision."

"In a word, if you save someone, you save him. It's that simple."

"What you should do now is to help your sister recover as soon as possible instead of crying and blaming yourself."

These are of no use at all.

As expected of Master’s parents, the family of three doesn’t have enough brains, and in the end, it’s my younger sister who suffers.

ε=(′ο｀*)))Alas!

Lian Jin sighed and said that life is not easy.

"Grandpa and grandma, I won't say more. Next, do you know what to do?"

Looking at Lian Jin's serious face, Qing Qian nodded blankly, "I know...I know. Thank you for the reminder, young master."

My son, your little disciple is really scary.

Nangong Yemo swallowed and opened his mouth but couldn't speak for a long time. After being kicked by Nangong Yu, he quickly came to his senses.

He smiled flatteringly at Lian Jin, "Young Master, for the sake of our good granddaughter's health, we promise to obey your orders. If you tell us to go east, we will never dare to go west."

My son, you are not accepting an apprentice, but the little ancestor of our family of three!

Lian Jin's mouth twitched: "...That doesn't have to be the case."

Nangong Yemo smiled stiffly, "No, it has to be this way. My husband and I have been isolated from the world for more than ten years, and our brains have become rusty. If no one is watching, we might do something stupid."

Didn't they, this couple, just do something stupid?

Look, Young Master Lianjin’s majestic aura almost scared the three of them half to death.

Logically speaking, the three of them were not so timid, but in front of Master Lian Jin, they were afraid from the bottom of their hearts. No, that was not fear, that was awe.

Nangong Yemo had said so much, what could Lian Jin do? She could only spread her hands and say, "Forget it, as long as you are happy."

"If you have nothing to do, come with me to the kitchen. My sister is hungry."

"Okay, okay, let's go now."

The family of three breathed a sigh of relief. There was nothing they could do. They were so scared facing Lian Jin.