Chapter 82 Chapter 82 End (Part 2)

"Gululu~"

"Gululu~"

"Bang! Ah!"

"Hey, who? Who dares to sneak attack me... Who sneak attack me?!"

"Ah, my chicken legs, legs, legs, chicken! My precious chicken legs!"

"Who is so wicked that he even bullies a three-and-a-half-year-old kid! Do you have any sense of public morality? Can you respect the elderly and the young? Can you respect food?"

In the quiet back garden, the sound of childish cries of surprise echoed, mixed with anger and grief.

Everyone present looked in the direction of the sound.

All I saw was a round ball... oh, no, a chubby, three-and-a-half-year-old girl wearing a bright red dress and with two little pigtails, rolling around on the ground for several circles, swearing non-stop.

When Qin Fenglin first saw Sang Wanwan throwing a few beads into the sky and the beads hanging in the air, he was stunned and felt terrible.

Before he could recover from this incident, the voice of a few-year-old baby suddenly entered his ears.

What's going on? Aren't there only Sang Wanwan and her husband, Mr. Qin and him here? Why is there the sound of a child swearing?

Before Qin Fenglin could react, he half of his head popped out from behind his boss.

Then, he saw a little girl with a wrinkled white face and a chubby body.

Qin Fenglin's eyes widened. What a lucky child... No, where did this child come from? !

The Lord God frowned, a look of disgust flashed across his face. He shifted his gaze away from the little girl and looked at Sang Wanwan again.

Chi Junyu's entire attention was on his wife from beginning to end, with only the back of his eyes casually glancing at the child lying on the ground and talking nonstop.

Tiandao leaped forward and firmly grabbed the fried chicken leg on the ground. The golden and crispy skin was already covered with a lot of dust.

Tiandao was filled with grief and anguish. He raised his head and glared at Sang Wanwan and the others fiercely, "Tell me, who is it...!!"

She held back all her words when she saw Sang Wanwan. She shouted "Ah!" and said excitedly: "Girl goose!!!"

After she finished shouting, her chubby body rolled on the ground, and she quickly rolled to Sang Wanwan's feet. She hugged her legs and screamed "Girl goose" at the top of her lungs.

Qin Fenglin was so shocked by the word "daughter" that his whole body shuddered.

Daughter? Sang Wanwan actually has a daughter?!

His eyes switched back and forth between his boss, Chi Junyu, and Sang Wanwan. It turned out that his boss was not going to be a mistress, but a fourth mistress!

Qin Fenglin's inner shock had no effect on Sang Wanwan.

She lowered her head and looked at the round Tiandao, thinking that sending Tiandao to the Special Management Bureau should be able to exchange for a lot of money, right?

The main god space simulated the "crunch, crunch" sound of eating potato chips and said: ["No wonder this world is full of holes and about to be destroyed. It turns out that the heaven of this world has become so weak that it has become a three-year-old baby. 】

Sang Wanwan stared at the miniature version of Tiandao and was about to ask Chi Junyu to contact the director of the Special Management Bureau when the temperature around them suddenly dropped a few degrees.

The air in front of the few people shook slightly a few times, and a strange yet familiar figure slowly emerged in front of everyone.

After seeing who was coming, the Lord God Space shouted excitedly: [“Lord God, it’s the Lord God, Wanwan, kill him!!!]

The person who came was the man in the fighting hood, the culprit who had been persistently causing trouble.

Sang Wanwan sighed, [“Xiaoshen, don’t always go online to watch melodramas and quarrel with netizens in the future.]

She looked at the man in the fighting cloak, who should be the next new Heavenly Dao in theory in this world.

The shrunken version of Tiandao, who was holding Sang Wanwan's legs, immediately calmed down when the man in the fighting hood appeared. He moved flexibly behind Sang Wanwan and became as quiet as a chicken.

After the hooded man appeared, all his attention was on Tiandao. When he saw her slipping behind Sang Wanwan, he took a few steps forward, his eyes red, and said in a trembling voice: "Sister, I finally found you..."

The Lord God was a little confused. [“Sister? What is this pretentious Lord God doing? I have been following him since I was created. How can he have a sister?”]

Sang Wan looked at the man in the fighting hood, the ultimate troublemaker, from morning to night, and wondered if he could get one or two hundred million in return by handing him over to the Special Management Bureau.

After hearing what the Lord God said, she said: [“Little God, he is not the Lord God, he just has the same appearance as the Lord God.”]

As soon as Sang Wanwan finished speaking, the man in the hooded coat suddenly took off his hat.

After seeing his face clearly, the Lord God Space said: "..."

It continued to make the "crunch, crunch" sound to simulate the sound of eating potato chips.

The Lord God walked to Sang Wanwan's side at some point. Qin Fenglin looked at the man in the fighting cloak with a shattered expression and his eyes wide open. He followed his boss like a "walking corpse".

When Chi Jun saw the Lord God approaching shamelessly, he didn't want to pay any attention to him. He stared straight at the man who appeared inexplicably, and veins on his forehead bulged.

The man in the hood ignored the others from the beginning to the end. The corners of his lips moved and he called out in a low voice: "Sister..."

Tiandao held Sang Wanwan's legs tightly, poked his head out from behind her and said fiercely: "I'm not your sister!"

What a misfortune for the family, the younger brother she raised and the one she chose as the next successor turned out to be a pervert without her knowing!

Her expression was very ferocious, but unfortunately she now looked like a three-and-a-half-year-old child, and her milky voice made her sound particularly funny.

The man in the hood froze, his face suddenly turned gloomy, and he exuded a low pressure. He said in a gloomy voice: "Sister, you are not obedient again."

Tiandao's little body froze visibly, and the flesh on his face trembled twice.

But soon, her eyes lit up, her little back straightened, and she said proudly: "I'm not afraid of you now. My goose girl is here, and I won't let you bully me again!"

As soon as Tiandao finished speaking, he nimbly climbed up Sang Wanwan's legs, into her arms, and then lay in her arms motionless.

The man in the hooded cape's expression suddenly turned grim.

His eyes shifted away from his sister and fell on Sang Wanwan's face.

Ever since the man in the fighting cape appeared, Chi Junyu's face looked strange, and it became paler and paler.

Until just now, many images that were strange yet extremely familiar to him flashed through his mind very clearly and quickly.

The images that flashed by finally stopped at a scene where he was holding a small urn.

The person standing opposite him said that there was a way to start over and help him revive his Wanwan.

Chi Junyu was shocked and his face was slightly distorted with pain.

Sang Wanwan's hand was suddenly held by someone. The temperature was abnormally cold, completely different from the temperature of a living person.

She turned her head and found that Chi Junyu beside her had become different. His whole temperament was a little... well, like a madman who had been crawling in a dark corner for a long time.

Chi Junyu raised his hands and grabbed Tiandao's clothes from behind, lifted her up and threw her casually in the direction of the man in the hood.

Afterwards, he held Sang Wanwan's waist very gently and carefully, looked at her infatuatedly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Wanwan, you are finally back."

Sang Wanwan's eyelids twitched slightly, and her heart suddenly skipped a beat, as if she was being stared at by a scary creature.