"Don't be afraid, kid. I would never hurt you. Ever."
This look, which was kind and gentle yet mixed with a hint of sadness, instantly made Qu Yan think of something.
Face... face! My face!
That's for sure! It must be because he looks like my mom! This person must have some connection with my mom.
Thinking of this, Qu Yan looked straight into his eyes and blinked, as if trying to make the other person understand what she meant from her eyes.
Miraculously, Murong Jingyu also blinked a few times in rhythm with her blinking.
Then miraculously I understood what she meant.
Suddenly she showed a brilliant smile, and spoke softly in a tone that was still gentle and magnetic.
"You guessed right, kid. Your mother and I do...well, maybe, if you want, you can call me daddy."
A barely perceptible hint of pride flashed across Murong Jingyu's eyes, and he almost couldn't maintain his gentle and reliable appearance.
at the same time……
In the vast empire, deep underground, in the endless dungeon...
"boom!"
There was a loud bang, and another burst of temper.
I don’t know why, but I’ve been feeling irritable lately for no apparent reason… Could it be that being stuck here for too long has affected my personality?
He shouldn't have such a bad temper...
Qu Yan and Murong Jingyu were unaware of the commotion here at the moment.
Qu Yan's mind was blank now, and she stared at the handsome guy in front of her with wide eyes.
You are my dad...? Then what about my real dad?!
Ahh ...
Qu Yan's mind was scrolling frantically, and she stared at Murong Jingyu as if trying to find similarities between his face and her own.
Murong Jingyu looked at Qu Yan's reaction and the smile on his face became more obvious.
"My name is Murong Jingyu, and I'm your father..."
“Boom!”
A deafening thunder roared, as if even God could not stand Murong Jingyu's deception.
But Qu Yan didn't care about these.
The only word in her mind was Murong.
Almost instantly, his eyes changed from dull and confused to fierce and murderous.
He struggled frantically and fiercely, as if he wanted to strangle Murong Jingyu immediately.
Murong Jingyu didn't expect Qu Yan to react so strongly. His face changed instantly and he used his spiritual power to control Qu Yan.
"Child, calm down! Listen to my explanation!!"
Murong Jingyu was so anxious that his voice seemed to be breaking.
It's not that he doesn't have a mouth, it's that he really doesn't know how to explain it for a moment...
He was indeed from the Murong family, and his successor's body was not around, so he couldn't be pulled over to ease Qu Yan's emotions.
Qu Yan, with only hatred in her eyes, couldn't listen at all.
My heart and eyes are full of it. Even if you are really my biological father in this life, I will not let you go!
Qu Yan appreciates the kindness others show her.
Senior Brother Chengren was kind to her, even without any calculation, which made Qu Yan classify him as one of her own.
And I don’t recognize this dad who suddenly appeared!
If he is really in the same group with Murong... then he is our enemy!!!
Seeing this, Murong Jingyu became extremely anxious. He wanted to control Qu Yan but didn't dare to hurt her. Even a powerful Mahayana cultivator was in a panic.
It was at this time.
A hand suddenly reached the edge of the coffin and held on tightly.
Looking at this hand, Qu Yan's emotions instantly calmed down.
Because she sensed a familiar breath.
The state in which he became restless like a stressed little animal whenever he was separated from Qu Shang disappeared instantly.
The moment Qu Shang climbed up by grabbing the edge of the flower coffin, Qu Yan's eyes were instantly filled with tears.
Then it started to flow from the corners of my eyes.
Her eyes were full of grievance, as if she was being bullied and was complaining to her brother...
But...actually...
Murong Jingyu felt...that he was the one being bullied.
He did nothing and his tone was very gentle and soft.
Instead, Qu Yan started to lose her temper as soon as they disagreed, like a mad animal, wanting to kill him.
but……
So cute, wuwuwu, she is worthy of being my, Murong Jingyu’s, good daughter… The baby is so pitiful when she cries, wuwuwu…
Damn it! Why does my dad have the last name Murong? Woohoo…it’s all because of this damn last name that scared my baby!
Thinking of this, Murong Jingyu wished he could stab himself to vent his anger.
On the other hand, Qu Shang looked so weak and aggrieved that he kept crying, which made Qu Yan feel so distressed.
He could not stand steadily, and had to rely on Murong Jingyu's support to stand up straight.
But the first words he said were still blaming himself.
"I'm sorry, Yanyan. It's my fault for not being there for you the moment you regained consciousness."
He touched Qu Yan's head with a guilty look on his face and said calmly, "Don't be afraid, this... is a good Murong, and he is not in the same group with those bad guys.
Also, I have good news for you, Senior Brother Chengren is still alive, and it’s also this person…”
"Little Daddy."
Murong Jingyu couldn't laugh anymore when Qu Shang mentioned this title vaguely for the first time.
Finally, when Qu Shang mentioned it for the second time, he couldn't bear it anymore and interrupted to remind him.
Qu Shang's eyes flickered and the corners of his mouth twitched as he turned his head away, as if he had finally prepared himself mentally.
Under Qu Yan's shocked gaze, he nodded and continued.
"Yes, that's right. It was my little dad who saved Senior Brother Chengren. Although the situation is not very good...but at least he is alive now."
After Qu Shang finished speaking, Qu Yan finally understood the meaning of his words.
surprise!
Tears began to fall again, but this time both of them could see that Qu Yan was crying with joy.
In such a joyful atmosphere, a panting voice was heard at the door.
"Master Qu! Please run slower... I... I'm dying of exhaustion!!!"
It was Li Cheng's voice.
When Qu Yan heard this, she suddenly felt a little dazed.
In Qu Yan's mind, they haven't seen each other for hundreds of years...
This nephew who risked his life to save her twice was the first person she recognized and accepted in this world, besides her brother.
He is also her first friend in all her past and present lives.
"Hard……"
Qu Shang turned around but hadn't yet said his concerned words.
Li Cheng floated past him like a gust of wind and suddenly lay down beside him.
Tears fall as soon as I say them, and I can cry as soon as I open my mouth...
"Wow... Little Sister, you're awake, finally, finally! Fortunately, you're alive!"
Beneath his clown-like appearance, he has a heart that has finally let go.
The hand on the flower coffin... was clenched into a fist so tightly that he accidentally pinched his palm.
A drop of blood dripped down the palm of her hand, then fell on Qu Yan's arm placed at her side and was instantly absorbed by her skin.
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