So after seeing Zhuge Canglan, you can probably guess that her new home is the one she moved here.

Zhuge Canglan nodded casually, turned his head to face Qiu Xinan, and said fiercely: "Hey, I tell you, I dare to extend my hand to my son, and I will cut off your hand one more time."

Qiu Xinan got up from the ground, and with a bitter face, explaining: "I...you really misunderstood. I just saw that he had a strange fate and wanted to touch his forehead. Is it really just that?"

Zhuge Canglan was about to speak when he suddenly heard a cold and solemn male voice coming from behind: "If you want to touch my son's head, you have to see if you have the qualification."

After Qiu Xinan's body, who had just stood up, heard the sound, his legs became weak and he fell down again.

The pressure like the pressure of Mount Tai made him unable to stand at all. After he fell down, he felt his whole body trembling. As the sun rose, the temperature became hotter and hotter, but he felt that it was getting colder and colder, and his teeth were creaking and fighting.

Zhuge Canglan turned around and saw Yu Tian Xuanhuang coming. She ran over happily to hold his arm: "Husband, I have carried all the things up."

Yu Tian Xuanhuang raised his hand to touch her forehead, and his tentacles were wet. He frowned: "Well, I took it up. Why did I sweat so much? It's hot outside, so I'd better go in."

Zhuge Canglan nodded: "Okay, let's go in now. At noon today, I'll cook for you two."

When the little bun heard this, he jumped up happily: "Ao, it's so good... Mom cooks today."

Since he was born, he hasn't eaten the food made by Zhuge Canglan himself, so Xiao Baozi is particularly looking forward to it.

The family of three walked towards their house happily. Before entering the gate, Xiao Baozi turned around and made a face at Qiu Xinan: "Uncle, your ability is too embarrassing. You'd better go back to the deep mountains and practice for hundreds of years before coming out. Fortunately, you met me. If someone else had died, you would have died."

Yu Tian Xuanhuang glanced sideways at the southwest of the car lying on the ground. The contempt and power in his eyes made him even colder, and his body almost frozen into popsicles.

The family of three finally entered the door and the door closed.

The deterrent force on his body disappeared, Qiu Xinan could finally take a breath. He said to himself: "That's not a little angel, but a little devil!"

Han Yang was still in a state of not understanding much, but he knew one thing very well that the family of three was definitely not an ordinary person.

He helped Qiu Xinan up: "Mr. Qiu, can you know that family before?"

"I don't know each other, I met for the first time today."

"You just said that the child has a strange fate?"

Qiu Xinan said in pain: "Yes, strange, it's the first time in my life that I have encountered such a fate, but it's a pity..." I didn't touch it.

Although I almost died just now, Qiu Xinan still had a pity that he did not touch such a fate. A great regret in life is not that I stood in front of you, but that you didn’t know that I loved you, but that you clearly met a noble fate that was rare in a thousand years, but you couldn’t touch it.

Han Yang was curious and asked, "What fate?"

Qiu Xinan paused for a moment and shook his head: "This... cannot be said to be the secret of heaven."

Once the "Nine Emperor Destiny" is said, the upper class of S City must not go crazy. Such a destiny is supreme and noble. If anyone can get it, it will not rise to the top and the chickens and dogs will ascend to heaven.

Maybe there aren't many people fighting for this child by then.

[After the modern chapter is finished, let’s write about Lord Qingyan…]
Chapter completed!