After learning that Chen Diji was just mentally unstable, Zhu Wuhen immediately stopped feeling sad. He picked up Chen Diji, brought him back to the room, laid him flat on the bed, and walked out of the door. He said, "Senior Zhu San, my master and the others must be worried about me. I will leave my seventh brother to your care for the time being. I'll be back soon."

"Why are you going?" Seeing Zhu Wuhen was about to leave, Zhu San threw another fruit core at him, "Your master failed to snatch you from him before, are you going there to die now?"

Zhu Wuhen's mind suddenly became clear after being hit like this.

That's right! I am so useless, and that old man is so powerful. I can only be a burden to my master!

But speaking of it...

"Excuse me...was it Senior Zhu San who saved me?" Zhu Wuhen was feeling the pain of his soul being pulled out on the ten thousand year old ice bed one second, and he was back in Chen Diji's hut the next. His master was no match for that old man, and his master was the strongest of the middle-aged generation in the Liuli Sect. He really couldn't understand, if his master couldn't save him from that man, then who could save him?

Although he really didn't dare to think that it was a chicken that saved him, seeing Zhu San so calm, he still asked.

"Yes, it's me."

Zhu Wuhen was stunned. He just had vague guesses in his mind, but he didn’t expect that the person who rescued him was actually Senior Ji.

After being stunned for a moment, he bowed and saluted to Zhu San, "Junior, thank you, Senior Zhu."

"I will never forget your life-saving grace. If you can help me, I will be at your service."

"No, I don't have it." Zhu San refused decisively without any hesitation.

Zhu Wuhen paused for a moment, not knowing what to do, so he could only straighten up and withdraw his hand.

Just then, Chen Diji woke up.

He slowly opened his eyes, and everything in front of him seemed so unrealistic. The pain in his body gradually disappeared, and the voices lingering in his ears were no longer those of the two extremely hateful criminals.

For him, there is no cold liquid nitrogen or cold scalpel here. It is so warm and makes him miss it so much.

He struggled to get up, his head buzzing.

It turns out that I died so miserably in my previous life!

"What's wrong with you?" When Zhu San saw Chen Diji wake up, he immediately jumped out of bed, walked up to Chen Diji and asked with concern.

"I'm fine." Chen Diji shook his head, unwilling to reveal the secret hidden in his heart.

"That's impossible." Seeing Chen Diji's expression, Zhu San's eyes, which were only the size of green beans, showed a trace of doubt. "You are a three-year-old child, and a child raised by me. How could you have so many painful things?"

Chen Diji remained silent.

Seeing that Chen Diji didn't want to say more, Zhu San walked away again with his calves, and with his feet pushed hard, he sat down on the bed, "I really don't understand! I don't understand!"

"Logically speaking, it should be easier for you to pass that level than it was for me, and you shouldn't even be affected."

"But not only were you severely affected, you almost lost your life. What kind of horrible thing must have happened to you to cause you to react like this?"

Chen Diji was afraid that Zhu San would really speculate something, so he quickly stopped him, "I... I'm fine... No... Don't think about it."

"No!" Zhu San waved a chicken wing, his attitude firm. He jumped off the bed again and paced back and forth in front of Chen Diji. He muttered to himself for a long time, then stopped suddenly, "I know."

Oops!

Chen Diji felt a little guilty and he didn't want others to know his secret.

His soul is a secret that does not belong to this world.

While waiting for Zhu San's answer, his heart was trembling with fear, fearing that Zhu San had really guessed the truth.

But Zhu San's next words made him feel relieved.

"Is it Baihu?" Zhu San put his hands on his waist, obviously very angry. "It must be Baihu! He must have taken you to places you shouldn't go."

Ugh...

You shouldn't believe that he will guess right.

Seeing that Zhu San guessed wrong, Chen Diji did not refute. Sometimes unnecessary explanations would only lead to more questions, and then one's own secrets would be lost.

White Tiger Dad, I have to ask you to take the blame.

It's not really true to say that he was taking the blame, after all, Baihu did take Chen Diji to countless dangerous areas, including the Sea of ​​Thunder, the Sea of ​​Demons, and the Sea of ​​Fire. You have to know that he was only one year old at the time!

Chen Diji finally breathed a sigh of relief, and Zhu San was pacing back and forth angrily, "Next time I see Baihu, I will teach him a lesson."

"White Tiger, just wait for me!"

Chen Diji did not take Zhu San's words seriously. After all, he didn't know how long it would take for them to meet again, and by then it was questionable whether Zhu San would remember it.

He ignored Zhu San who was yelling and furious in the room and walked out of the room. Seeing Zhu Wuhen standing in front of him unharmed, he felt inexplicably happy.

Fortunately it's okay!

After all, he is just a child. Why arrest him?

His eyes were fixed on Zhu Wuhen, who also greeted him with a smile. Suddenly, a white shadow came into his sight. It was Sheng Xin, and his skull blocked Chen Diji's sight.

"Grandson, we haven't seen each other for half a year. I miss you very much. Do you miss me?"

Sheng Xin spoke bluntly, and Chen Diji turned his face away with an indifferent expression.

Don't even think about it, I almost forgot about you.

Seeing that Chen Diji didn't answer, Sheng Xin leaned closer and asked, "Why don't you answer? Are you too embarrassed to say it?"

"You must not be like this. If you love someone, you should speak out boldly! Just like me!"

"Who is your grandson?" Seeing Sheng Xin calling him grandson all the time, Chen Diji asked impatiently, "I am not your grandson. If you want to recognize me as your grandson, go find someone else."

"That's right." Zhu San also came out at this time. He listened to the conversation between Chen Diji and Sheng Xin. "I'm his father, how come he is your grandfather?"

"So, aren't you one generation older than me?"

"No! Absolutely not!" Zhu San shook his head and refused to allow Shengxin to call Chen Diji his grandson.

"You are his father, how come you are his father?" Sheng Xin was furious when he saw Zhu San claiming to be Chen Diji's father, "I don't recognize you as my son!"

"Chicken? What's wrong with a chicken? On the contrary, you are made of bones all over your body, and you are not afraid of scaring people when you walk out!"

"I'm not scary, I'm cute! You, an ugly looking rooster, are scary!"

"Who do you call ugly?"

"You're ugly!"

"You're ugly!"

...

The two of them started arguing with each other. Chen Diji held his forehead with his hand, looking listless.

It seems that there will be some trouble in the future...

Compared to Chen Diji's hopeless look, Zhu Wuhen burst out laughing.

"Good!" He looked at the two people who were arguing, and tears seemed to come out of his eyes. "This is great."

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