Chapter 130 Am I your biological child?

"What?" Jia Luo asked puzzledly.

"It's the talisman you gave to Brother Zhao and the other two!"

"Well, stay safe!" Jialuo replied in a baby voice.

Wan Yan didn't say anything, just stared at her.

Jia Luo looked at Wan Yan's expression, chuckled, and whispered, "I knew I couldn't hide it from Fourth Senior Brother!"

"That talisman is indeed for safety, but I changed it a little bit!"

"I changed it a little bit?" Wan Yan raised his eyebrows, his eyes full of curiosity: "What did you change, you clever fellow? Tell me quickly."

Jia Luo blinked his eyes, approached Wan Yan, and lowered his voice mysteriously: "Fourth Brother, I added a forgetfulness talisman on the talisman paper. Uncle Zhao and the others will slowly forget that they had seen the little Qilin!"

Wan Yan was slightly startled, then raised his lips and gently tapped Jia Luo's head: "You little guy, you have a lot on your mind. But it's good this way, it's an extra layer of protection. The trouble we got into this time is not small, it's better to be more careful."

"But are you sure that they will only forget about the little Qilin and not other things?"

Luo confidently patted his chest and assured: "Fourth Brother, don't worry! I cast a curse. The effect of this forgetfulness talisman will only work on the memories related to the little Qilin. It will not affect other things. I spent a lot of effort on it!"

As she spoke, she sighed like a little adult, as if this process had consumed a lot of her energy.

Wan Yan listened, his eyes full of smiles: "Be careful, the little Qilin really can't be known to outsiders!"

Wen Lingyue listened to the conversation between the two people, frowned slightly, and showed a worried look on his face: "Lolo, if Zhao Feng and the others notice you doing this, will it cause unnecessary misunderstandings?"

Jia Luo took his arm and said coquettishly, "Dad, that won't happen. This forgetfulness talisman is silent when it is activated, and they won't feel anything strange at all. They will just naturally erase the fragments of seeing the little Qilin from their minds, as if it never happened. I also want to protect the secret of the little Qilin, and I don't want to cause more trouble for everyone."

Wan Yan also helped out: "Uncle Wen, don't worry too much. The little Qilin really must not be discovered, otherwise Luo Luo will have a lot of trouble in the future."

Wen Lingyue patted Jialuo's hand gently and said helplessly: "Well, things have come to this, there is nothing we can do! But Luoluo, you must discuss such things with us first in the future, understand?"

Jia Luo nodded obediently: "I know, Dad!"

At this moment, Wen Yanding's meal arrived. The table was filled with food that exuded an alluring aroma, instantly making the atmosphere in the room a little more relaxed.

"Come on, everyone must be hungry, eat something quickly."

Jia Luo shouted happily and ran to the dining table. His eyes were shining as he looked at the table full of food. The annoying things just now were long forgotten and his childish nature was fully revealed.

"Wow, these are all my favorites. Thank you, Fourth Brother! Dad, Fourth Brother, eat quickly!"

Having said that, he couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks and start eating.

After dinner, Jialuo collapsed on the sofa, rubbing his round belly and yawning.

Wan Yan looked at her and joked, "Your stomach is as full as a mountain. You'll have to digest the food well later."

"Fourth Brother, you're making fun of me again!"

Wen Lingyue looked at his daughter with eyes full of doting: "Lolo, it's getting late, go back to your room and rest?"

"Dad, I'm sleeping with my fourth brother tonight!"

After Jia Luo finished speaking, he looked at Wen Yan with sparkling eyes, full of anticipation.

Wen Yan was slightly startled, then smiled and nodded: "Okay, Luo Luo, but you are not allowed to kick the quilt in the middle of the night and kick me off the bed."

"I won't do that!" Jialuo said in a baby voice.

Wen Lingyue was somewhat helpless, but seeing his daughter's stubbornness, he had no choice but to agree: "Okay, then you just be good at night, and if anything happens, just call daddy."

Jia Luo shouted happily, jumped up from the sofa, ran to the room to get her small bag, and did not forget to turn around and remind: "Dad, you should go to bed early too, good night!"

After entering the room, Jialuo threw her bag on the table, climbed onto the bed swiftly, got into the quilt, rubbed herself, and found the most comfortable position.

Wen Yan looked at her series of actions, feeling both angry and amused: "You little brat, aren't you tired!"

"I'm so tired and sleepy!" Jia Luo muttered.

After a moment, the sound of even breathing was heard.

Wen Yan gently pulled the quilt over and tucked in the corners for Jia Luo. Looking at her sleeping little face, he smiled helplessly.

After running around all day, the little guy is really tired. Even if he is full of energy, he is still a child.

The night outside the window deepens, the hustle and bustle of the city gradually dies down, and occasionally a few car horns can be heard.

Wen Yan, however, was not sleepy at all. He leaned against the head of the bed, thinking back to everything that had happened in the past few days. Every single thing was lingering in his mind.

After an unknown amount of time, Wen Yan also fell into a drowsy dream.

In the middle of the night, Jia Luo suddenly twisted his body restlessly in his sleep, his brows furrowed, and he muttered to himself, "Don't catch my little Qilin."

Then, she kicked out fiercely, hitting Wen Yan right on the body.

With a dull "thump" sound, Wen Yan was kicked straight off the bed. He woke up instantly and gasped in pain.

The loud noise startled Jia Luo from her sleep. She sat up dazedly and looked at Wen Yan who was half sitting on the ground. She asked in confusion, "Fourth brother, why are you sleeping on the ground?"

Before Wen Yan could answer, Wen Lingyue and Wan Yan also rushed in after hearing the sound.

Wen Lingyue saw Wen Yan lying on the ground and asked, "What are you doing sleeping on the ground?"

Wan Yan looked at Jia Luo who was sitting on the bed in a daze and understood what was going on. He coughed lightly and laughed.

Wen Yan rolled his eyes and got up from the ground in a wolfish manner: "Dad, why should I sleep on the ground when I have nothing to do!"

"Lolo was dreaming and kicked me down!"

After hearing his answer, Wen Lingyue was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter. Wan Yan also laughed out loud beside him.

Wen Yan rubbed his waist, took a deep breath, and glanced at Jia Luo helplessly.

Her face flushed red with embarrassment. Her two little hands nervously grabbed a corner of the quilt and whispered, "Fourth brother, I... I didn't mean to do that. Are you hurt? Let me rub it for you!"

Wen Yan's heart softened when he saw this. He sat down beside Jia Luo's bed, rubbed his hair, and coaxed him gently, "It's okay, it's okay. Brother Four won't be hurt. But, Luo Luo, dreams are all fake, don't be afraid."

Wen Lingyue also stopped laughing, walked over and hugged Jialuo into his arms, and comforted him softly: "Luluo, it's okay, your fourth brother is thick-skinned and it doesn't hurt. But you, why do you kick people in your dreams?"

Wen Yan: “…” Am I your biological child?