You are really not the father of the child

In fact, Yan Qing didn't care about these rumors anymore.

He didn't have enough experience in human society before, and he has a young heart. When there is a little trouble, he says it doesn't matter on the surface, but he will actually take it to heart.

The screenwriter can be regarded as being part of the entertainment circle on the bright side, and with Geng Yihuai's status in Yangcheng, there will be some gossip and hype in the entertainment circle to focus on him.

Even though it was Yan Qing at that time, he didn't care about being used several times to stir up popularity, as well as those black hot searches.

only……

Yan Qing gently covered the little flower dragon with a quilt, and covered the little flower tree with a constant temperature cover, and then pulled Geng Yihuai out of the bedroom prepared for the children.

"Why do I feel that the target of this matter is you?" Yan Qing frowned, "Whether it's pulling me off, or Lu Yuanxing and Yu Mingshan, at most it's just one more piece of news, true or false, but your side..."

Geng Yihuai said calmly: "Yes, the target is me."

This is also the reason why Wu Yi called Geng Yihuai, the real investor, not the PR department at the first time.

The other party was not trying to slander Yan Qing, a new screenwriter who currently only had one work, nor was he trying to gossip about Yu Mingshan, the eldest daughter of the Yu family, but to let everyone know that Geng Yihuai had already made some "useless" decisions up.

This way of nourishing things will silently affect Geng Yihuai's impression in the business circle, and keep his family, Mr. Geng, on the news. At that time, other investment partners or shareholders will definitely prefer to believe it.

In fact, it was some insidious moves of their businessmen.

Yan Qing didn't care about himself, but he didn't want outsiders to slander his family, Mr. Geng.

He whispered: "What do you want to do? I can cooperate, or I can go to Yu Mingshan now and let her come forward to clarify?"

Geng Yihuai had already walked to the window.

He was carrying a pocket with one hand and a cigarette in the other. The window was slightly opened by him, and the misty smoke was taken away by the cool breeze of early spring.

He chuckled lightly.

"Are you still laughing?" Yan Qing puffed his cheeks, "Others are dealing with you, you are not in a hurry!"

"Little tricks."

"That has to be dealt with. After all, you have also put in a lot of hard work in human society, right?"

Mr. Geng of his family said lightly: "No, most of Mu Shan is in charge, mainly because the Yaozu have no money."

"..." Yan Qing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "That has to be resolved, otherwise it's not just handing over the money?"

Geng Yihuai sighed lightly: "I kind of miss you before."

"Eh?"

"It's so confusing."

Yan Qing: "..."

He turned his head away, pretending to ignore Geng Yihuai.

After smoking a cigarette, Geng Yihuai flickered the demon power in his hand, and wiped away the smell and butts of the cigarette. Then he stepped forward and rubbed Yan Qing's hair: "Clarifying rumors with your mouth will only make them worse."

This is true.

A while ago, the crew didn't know about Geng Yihuai's relationship, Yan Qing didn't clarify, but just said that he and Geng Yihuai were indeed together, and then the rumors became more and more embarrassing.

"What else do you do?" he asked.

Although he has the memory of the past and has a lot more experience and experience, he still has little experience in dealing with this kind of thing.

Geng Yihuai nodded: "Yes."

"any solution?"

Mr. Geng from his family raised the corners of his lips, raised his hand, tapped his forehead with his knuckles, and replied casually: "Good way."

"what?"

……

After three days, Yan Qing didn't know what Geng Yihuai's method was.

He went to the set as usual, and Geng Yihuai handled the things needed for the ceremony by himself in the lounge as usual, except that his eldest child was lifting the tiles every day, everything seemed to have remained the same.

Yan Qing asked Geng Yihuai to take care of the child this morning, and went to Private Huai Mountain by himself.

The hole is still there.

Beside the Private Huai Mountain, the forbidden land of the monster clan that existed for tens of millions of years is still deserted, surrounded by countless barriers that isolate the atmosphere, suppressing all the creatures that cannot see the light.

Since Geng Yihuai came out with Yan Qing that day, the black demons who fled outside the cave were wiped out by Tao Ning and the elders of the demon clan because of the gathering that day.Even after so many days, there is still a faint smell of blood and a corrosive atmosphere that makes natural and wild monsters uncomfortable.

The seal at the entrance of the cave was very stable, without any loopholes, as if the restlessness of the previous few days was just a dream of Yan Qing.

The "little fox" who has been with him for hundreds of years is still filming on the set. Maybe when the sun goes down, Bai Tuanzi will jump down on the roof of his dilapidated rented house, rubbing his snow-white head against him. palm, and called him "Little Ah Hua".

After a while of hustle and bustle, Yan Qing finally got some leisure, but this leisure is not a good thing.

In the early morning of this morning, the morning sun shone into his eyes, and he suddenly remembered some things in the past in an empty space.

Yan Qing was wearing a light coffee-colored windbreaker, with nothing on, and with his hands in his pockets, he walked to the depths of Private Huai Mountain on foot.

I have grown up here without knowing the world for hundreds of years, even though I am lonely, I don't feel anything.However, with the flashing of memories this time, Yan Qing's thoughts and thoughts are all about the prosperity and beauty of the Yaozu Holy Land more than 1 years ago.

He was here at the beginning, watching Geng Yihuai secretly.

Watching the other party fade away, watching the other party grow up slowly, watching the other party become the pride of the Dragon Clan.

After the child was born, neither Yan Qing nor Geng Yihuai talked about those things in the past, but neither he nor Geng Yihuai knew very well in their hearts that they had actually accompanied each other for a while in different ways.

Yan Qing recalled the places where some demon tribes were stationed, walked all the way, and when the sun was hanging in the middle, he stepped on the slightly sprouting spring grass and came to a remote and deep place in Private Huai Mountain.

The surrounding trees seem to be evergreen all the year round, and they are lush and green at the end of winter and the beginning of spring, covering the sky and the sun, but fortunately, the sun is just right, and the trees are still bright.

The surrounding rocks are covered with moss, as if isolated from the world for thousands of years.

Yan Qing stopped in front of a mossy rock.

Hundreds of years ago, he was in a daze, and there was no Yaozu elder to guide him. He chose the surname "Yan" in a daze. Why didn't he think about this rock in his heart, and always felt that there was something to do?

It's just that now that his memory has come back, this matter has no longer made sense.

"... I don't know if I came late, or..." He slowly squatted down in front of the mossy rock, and a crimson demon power emerged from the palm of his hand, "Or you left too early."

The clear voice of the young man echoed in the forest, the demon power fell, and the boulder disappeared without a sound.

The boulder dissipated, revealing a large swath of wet land that had been pushed down by the boulder.

Before Yan Qing could do it himself, a beam of light shot up into the sky with a strong demonic aura.Yan Qing reacted immediately, wrapped the light beam with demon power and sent it in front of him.

Yan Qing twitched the corner of his mouth and laughed at himself: "... As expected, there is only one left."

The light beam dispersed, and a pure white bead fell into his palm.

Holding this bead, Yan Qing sat in the deep forest of Private Huaishan Mountain for a whole day.

By the time he returned, the child had already fallen asleep.

Yan Qing was surprised: "They couldn't fall asleep without me coaxing them these days, how did you do it?"

Mr. Geng rarely showed a sad face: "It has become like you."

"..." Yan Qing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he lay down on Geng Yihuai's side, and hugged Mr. Geng from behind, "Why don't you ask me what I did today?"

"do you speak."

Everything has been guessed, Yan Qing is a little bored.He moved and started to do it, and when he turned his palm over, a white bead floated on his palm.

Geng Yihuai turned around, took a serious look at the white bead, and chuckled lightly: "I respect what you plan to do with it."

"This is Aran's..." Yan Qing looked at the white bead in his palm with a complicated expression, "I always thought she lied to me, but she didn't. After she became a black demon, she probably forgot some something, remember something."

Mr. Geng of his family sat upright slowly, fell silent for a moment, and said in a low voice: "She is indeed dead."

Yan Qing was stunned, and smiled helplessly: "Don't worry, I know, you don't have to be afraid of my wild thoughts. The things she did are really not wronged, I just..."

He stopped.

But Geng Yihuai saw it right away: "You just can't get over that hurdle by yourself?"

He blinked: "You know?"

"This bead is the glimmer of life left by the Nine-Life Cat Demon since he cut off his tail, right?"

On Yan Qing's open palm, the white beads exuded a pure white halo, pure and flawless, without any trace of darkness at all.

"Yes," Yan Qing replied in a low voice, "The first black demon turmoil had just begun to emerge. Together with her, I personally planted a glimmer of life in the depths of Private Locust Mountain. She cut off her own tail, and I A branch was broken and turned into a demon bead and buried in a place known only to the two of us."

Whether it is the tail or the branches, although they can be regenerated, they are important parts that need to be carefully cultivated to recover slowly. If something really happens to die, these things can indeed become the lifeline of the monster clan.

Yan Qing spoke slowly, as if he was struggling to dig out the past from his mind.

"I was just guessing before, but now I only dug up this place where we buried our vitality... I was a good friend with her back then, and the fennel grass naturally attracts cats, and I mixed the blood of the fennel grass. I ran into me when I was very weak. Later we both became big demons, she always knew that I was watching you, I didn't know at the time that she had thoughts of me beyond friendship..."

"Silly."

"It's pretty stupid. But at that time...Aran was really good. She was the first big monster of the cat monster clan, but she never killed. It’s all about fighting against the world.”

Geng Yihuai recalled the Hu Ranran he knew now, and suddenly fell silent.

"That's why you and Tao Ning didn't know her. She didn't like to show off at all at the time. Later, the corrupt demonic energy began to infect the demon clan. She and I faintly felt that the catastrophe was coming, so we buried this chance of life together. But I I only dug up her today..."

His Mr. Geng understood immediately: "Your lifeline has been used up."

Yan Qing's eyes closed down all the complicated things: "She's lying. It's not that Yuanyu happened to see me who was about to germinate again in Private Huai Mountain, but that she still remembered this glimmer of life and asked Yuanyu to dig it out. I stayed Only then will the seeds take root and sprout again.”

"But she herself forgot."

"Yes. But she forgot that she herself had a lifeline. When she was not a black demon... Yuanyu was just her eyes. When she dug out the lifeline left by me, she had no greed for this bead. Nian, I'm afraid I didn't take this bead seriously and told her."

Geng Yihuai took the white beads from Yan Qing's hand.

"You can't do it," his Mr. Geng said word by word, "I'll destroy it."

Yan Qing didn't nod or shake his head.

He stared blankly at the white bead in Geng Yihuai's hand, and his voice was very low, as if he was talking to himself or to Geng Yihuai: "If I remembered before she did it, take out this bead Can't it save her? Or if she hasn't forgotten something about when she wasn't infected..."

Geng Yihuai rubbed his hair, slowly crushing Hu Ranran's last ray of life left in this world.

Baizhu carried the last trace of Hu Ranran's breath left in the world, scattered lightly in this square inch.

Yan Qing was stunned for a while, and then slowly exhaled.

"I kind of said goodbye to the past," he said.

Geng Yihuai hugged him, his breathing intertwined, and the sound of his heartbeat intertwined, it was impossible to tell whose it was.

Mr. Geng's voice was soft: "What about the future?"

"Ok?"

"Our future..." Geng Yihuai chuckled, "Ah Hua, should you give me a title?"

The author has something to say: On the last day of 2019, I would like to send you a heart-warming chapter. Happy New Year everyone! ! !I have been writing in Jinjiang for another year, and I really appreciate you guys who have been with me all this time, bow down.

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