The little crybaby in the group, the young master is a softie

"No! Su Xiang, don't hurt her, she is really your daughter! If you hurt her today, you will definitely regret it! Please give her back to me, I beg you! Please give my daughter back to me quickly!"

Long Yi Qiu cried out in despair; her voice was so shrill and miserable that it made people feel pity.

The crying baby miraculously calmed down after being held in Su Xiang's arms. She opened her eyes like black grapes and looked at her irritable little father.

Those eyes were full of curiosity and innocence, as if they were full of expectations for this world.

Then she quickly started the self-rescue mode, grabbed one of Su Xiang's fingers with her two little hands, put it in her little mouth and sucked it hard.

That adorable look was so charming that it instantly awakened the father-daughter relationship between Su Xiang and himself. A faint smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Su Xiang's mouth, which he himself did not even notice.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps. The Third Demon Lord Luo Luyu and the Fourth Demon Lord Xue Moqian ran in breathlessly.

"Brother! Don't be in a hurry. I have something important to tell you." Xue Moqian said anxiously.

"explain."

"It's like this. To be on the safe side, my third brother and I went to the human world again and secretly examined Lu Jing in detail to see if he was the biological father of the two children. Guess what happened?"

Xue Moqian deliberately kept the secret in suspense, trying to arouse Su Xiang's interest.

"If you have to fart, say it now!" Su Xiang glared. He didn't have much patience to listen to such nonsense.

"Hey! It turns out that Lu Jing is not the biological father of these two children." Xue Moqian said proudly, as if he had discovered a huge secret.

"What? Lu Jing is not the father of these two children?" Su Xiang's eyes widened, looking extremely shocked. He pointed at Long Yiqiu and said angrily:

"You're really good at playing around..."

"Brother, don't get excited!" Luo Jingyu said quickly, "According to my guess, these two children are most likely your biological children."

"Nonsense!" Su Xiang retorted without hesitation. Although he liked these two children a little bit now, it was absolutely impossible for him to "become a father"!

"Brother, think carefully, your current physique is different from ours..."

Luo Jingyu began to explain in detail, "You were first a remnant soul, then you had another soul fragment, and then you added Su Qingwei's blood essence. The combination of the three created a complete you. So it is possible that the genes don't match."

"Damn, Third Brother, your explanation seems to make sense!"

When Xue Moqian heard Luo Jingyu say this, he suddenly felt enlightened and nodded in agreement.

"Brother, what do you think?" Luo Jingyu looked at Su Xiang and asked.

Hearing this, Su Xiang fell silent. His eyes became complicated, and his heart was full of doubts and entanglements.

He turned his gaze to the tiny baby in his arms. The soft little life made his heart surge with an inexplicable emotion.

"According to you, killing is not allowed?"

"You absolutely cannot kill them! Please think twice!" Luo Jingyu said in a sonorous tone, "These two children may very well be your own flesh and blood. If you kill them now, you will definitely regret it in the future.

Moreover, we have not yet fully determined their backgrounds, and we cannot make a decision easily before things are clear."

Afterwards, Luo Jingyu nudged Xue Moqian with his elbow, and the latter understood and nodded quickly:

"Brother, what Third Brother said is right. Impulse is the devil. Before we figure out the situation, I think we should calm down first and then make plans!"

Xue Moqian said as he reached out his hand and took the baby girl in Su Xiang's arms, caressing her and coaxing her gently:

"Be good, baby. Uncle is not a bad guy. Don't be afraid..."

The little baby blinked her big round eyes and looked at him, with her soft pink lips slightly parted and spitting bubbles, she was so cute that it made one's heart tremble!

Luo Jingyu took down the other baby boy hanging in the air, held him in his arms and patted him gently.

"Brother, it's boring in prison. My fourth brother and I will take the child downstairs and let the magic doctor take a look at him to prevent him from developing any chronic illness." Luo Jingyu suggested.

Su Xiang nodded in agreement.

Long Yi Qiu had just finished her confinement when she suffered such torture. She was so shocked and frightened that she had already fainted.

Su Xiang looked quietly at Long Yiqiu lying on the ground. There was blood on her forehead, which showed how hard she had knocked herself just now.

He waved his hand to remove the chains wrapped around her, then picked her up and carried her out of the dungeon.

…In a room somewhere, Su Xiang sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the sleeping Long Yiqiu, his brows furrowed, looking upset.

"Brother, wait until she wakes up and let Fourth Brother send them back. Lu Jing has been trapped in the illusion I set up. After a long time, he will definitely find something wrong. It will be bad if he is exposed."

As soon as Luo Jingyu finished speaking, Xue Moqian couldn't help but interrupt and said, "Third brother, this is not fair! Why is it always my turn to run errands?"

"Because they were captured by you, it is naturally your responsibility to send them back."

Luo Jingyu replied calmly, with a hint of unquestionableness in his tone.

Xue Moqian: “…” It’s really unfair for him to take this blame!

In the spring of March, the grass grows and orioles fly.

The wild flowers on the mountain are in bloom, a riot of colour, and very beautiful.

As Su Yang walked in it, he felt as if his heart was being pressed down by a huge rock, and was extremely depressed.

It has been two years since Jiangnan passed away. The wish we once made to go up the mountain to pick flowers together is now like broken glass, which can never be put together again.

She was killed by her own brother Su Xiang...

Jiangnan, a very special girl, with long hair as colorful as a gorgeous rainbow, fluttering freely in the wind.

Cigarettes and alcohol are always with her. She dares to love and hate, walks with the wind, flamboyant and unrestrained, like a gust of free wind, whistling through the world.

Deep in Su Yang's memory, Jiangnan seemed to have never left the curling smoke. When she was hungry, she had cigarettes to keep her company; when she was thirsty, she also had cigarettes to accompany her; when she was happy, she couldn't do without that cigarette.

She once said that cigarettes and alcohol were her life and she couldn't live without them.

At that time, Su Yang did not understand the deeper meaning of her words. He just felt that she was very addicted despite her young age.

Later, Su Yang finally understood that it was not an addiction, she was just using this thing to numb her broken heart.

She really couldn't survive without cigarettes and alcohol, because the pain in her heart was enough to devour her.

Jiangnan was born into a clan and has been practicing martial arts since childhood. She wields a big sword to perfection.

The gears of fate turned quietly, allowing the three of them to meet, and everything seemed like an illusory dream.

In order to find the best corpse refining materials, Su Xiang set his evil eyes on the Jiangnan family. Overnight, the whole family was slaughtered, and the bloody smell filled the air for a long time.

Jiangnan escaped by chance, but Su Xiang was too powerful, and she eventually fell on the road of revenge, like a withered petal, sad and desperate.

Su Yang often fell into deep thought. Since God had made the three of them meet, why didn't he let them meet earlier?

If that were the case, perhaps everything would not have developed into the tragic situation it is today.

He bent down and picked the wild flowers one by one as if they were treasures, but the sadness in his heart was growing more and more turbulent like a tide.

"Master said that those who have left are just staying in the world in a different way. When you miss them, raise your hands high. When the breeze blows across your palms, that is their response."

Su Yang murmured, slowly raised the wild flowers in his hand to the sky, and said softly:

"Flowers are blooming in Jiangnan..."

Suddenly, a breeze blew gently, and a familiar scent of tobacco entered his nostrils like a ghost.

At the same time, a strand of colorful long hair floated in front of his eyes like a flexible ribbon.

Su Yang was stunned for a few seconds, and time seemed to freeze at this moment. He slowly turned around and saw a girl standing there quietly.

Her colorful long hair was particularly cool. She was looking at him with a smile, holding a cigarette in her mouth.

Su Yang opened his mouth, but before he could utter the two words, tears burst out like a flood, blurring his eyes in an instant...