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Chapter 981 I'm Really Not Your Father

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    Sister Qin looked at Ji Wufeng stretching out her hand and said, "Hello, I am Xiuqin, Xinyu's elder sister."

    This Xiuqin should be an orphan who grew up together before Bai Xinyu entered the Demon Sect, but she is not from the Demon Sect.

    Ji Wufeng also reached out to hold Xiuqin's hand, and said, "Hi, my name is Ji Wufeng, and I'm Xinyu's friend."

    After Sister Qin withdrew her hand, she pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Is it just a friend? I think it's a boyfriend. Xinyu is very capable. She spends almost half of her annual expenses. She looks so beautiful, but she never  They never brought any boys."

    "Uh, we are really just friends." Ji Wufeng said.

    "Okay, okay, friends are friends."

    Sister Qin waved her hand with a smile, and suddenly said with a serious face: "Mr. Ji, I know this is a private matter between you, and I have no right to interfere, but Xinyu is my sister, and I don't want to see her get hurt."  .¡±

    Ji Wufeng asked with some doubts: "Sister Qin, I don't understand."

    "It's true that Xinyu is an orphan, but she is the best girl I've ever seen. I hope you don't look down on her status." Sister Qin said.

    Look down on her?

    After Ji Wufeng was stunned for a moment, then he laughed, Sister Qin asked with an ugly face: "What are you laughing at?"

    Ji Wufeng said: "Sister Qin, don't worry about this, I will never look down on her."

    Seeing that Bai Xinyu was playing with the children in the snow, playing with the eagle and catching chickens, Ji Wufeng suddenly saw a lonely and thin figure in the corner.

    He should be only four or five years old, with a very thin body, black hair covering half of his face, he can't tell what he looks like, but he can tell by his nose and chin that he should be a handsome young man.

    All the children were playing there happily, only he was sitting there surprisingly quietly, it would be fine if he was just introverted, but Ji Wufeng vaguely felt a kind of indifference from him  .

    Seeing Ji Wufeng staring at the little boy curiously, Sister Qin said: "He was sent here three months ago, and he never spoke to anyone. If it wasn't when we asked his name, he replied that his name was Tianlin. We  They all thought he was dumb."

    "Has he always been like this?" Ji Wufeng asked.

    Sister Qin nodded and said: "Yes, except for sleeping, eating and attending classes, he sits there quietly by himself every day, not communicating with anyone, but his academic performance is the best."

    "Hehe, then I'll go talk to him."

    Ji Wufeng walked towards Tianlin, he was really interested in this four-year-old kid.

    "Is your name Tianlin?" Ji Wufeng stood beside Tianlin, and asked after lighting a cigarette.

    Hearing Ji Wufeng's question, Tian Lin suddenly raised his head, his hair loosened, revealing a immature but indifferent face.

    Seeing this face, Ji Wufeng was stunned immediately. He was sure that he had never seen Tianlin before, but Tianlin's appearance made him feel similar, and the eyes that looked at him had an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

    While Ji Wufeng was in a daze, Tianlin's eyes were confused at first, and then became hot, and suddenly he threw himself into Ji Wufeng's arms, and shouted: "Father!"

    Uh, Dad?

    Ji Wufeng opened his hands, holding up the cigarette as if the devil surrendered, Dad?

    Lao Tzu himself is only eighteen years old. Where did he have a four-year-old son? Four years ago, Lao Tzu was still a pink and tender virgin.

    Tianlin's call immediately attracted everyone's attention, and Bai Xinyu walked over suspiciously, and asked, "He called your father?"

    "Father, I found you, woo woo!" Tian Lin hugged Ji Wufeng tightly and cried loudly.

    "I rely on it!"

    Bai Xinyu suddenly looked like he had seen hell, pointed at Ji Wufeng and stammered: "You are only eighteen years old this year, right? Your son is already this old, you bastard, you are so young that you are harming underage girls  Throw away your own flesh and blood."

    Ji Wufeng's eyes darkened, and he almost fainted. He quickly pulled Tianlin away and said, "I said, little ancestor, take a good look at me. Am I your father? Have you admitted the wrong person?"

    Tianlin wiped away his tears, took a careful look at Ji Wufeng, then nodded with absolute certainty: "You are my father, I did not admit the wrong person!"

    Bai Xinyu shouted: "Look, look, your son agreesWell, do you still want to deny it?  "

    Ji Wufeng wants to die already, your uncle's is my kind, will I deny it?  The key point is that this baby is really not my seed.

    "I said, have you seen me? Why do you think I'm your father?" Ji Wufeng asked angrily.

    "I haven't seen it before." Tian Lin shook his head and said.

    "Then it's over? You haven't even met me, how can you say I'm your father? Where in the world have you seen your own son?" Ji Wufeng said.

    Tianlin said again: "But I have seen your portrait."

    "Portrait? Where is the portrait? Is it a lie?"

    Ji Wufeng doesn't believe it, it's probably because this kid is crazy about his father, seeing that he is handsome, he just recognizes a father at random.

    "it's here!"

    Tianlin carefully took out a portrait from his pocket and handed it to Ji Wufeng. When he saw the portrait, Ji Wufeng's eyes straightened immediately. What the hell is going on?

    I saw in the portrait a handsome man wearing stars and a moon, who else is he if it is not him, Young Master Ji?

    But suddenly Ji Wufeng's face changed extremely terrifying, and sharp cold lights shot out from his eyes.

    Because although the person in the portrait is him, it is not his current appearance, but an ancient costume, which is the costume he wore when he was in the cultivation world!

    How can it be?

    How could anyone in this world know his attire in the cultivation world?

    At this moment, Ji Wufeng felt as if a huge wave had set off in his heart, and he couldn't calm down at all.

    "Smelly rascal, now that the evidence is conclusive, you have nothing to say, right?" The evidence was so overwhelming that others couldn't believe it, Bai Xinyu gritted her teeth and scolded.

    "Don't scold my father."

    Tianlin turned his head to look at Bai Xinyu, a beast-like aura suddenly burst out from that weak body, Bai Xinyu's expression changed, and he took a step back subconsciously.

    Ji Wufeng's eyes narrowed immediately, how old is Tianlin?  But the body can actually exude such a terrifying aura, and it is absolutely impossible to exude such an aura without a fight.

    Gently pulled Tianlin to his side, knelt down and asked, "Tianlin, tell me the truth, how did you get here? Where is your mother?"

    The beastly aura on Tianlin disappeared instantly, he lowered his head and pinched the corner of his clothes, and whispered: "My mother doesn't want me anymore, she just sent me here after giving me the portrait of my father, saying that here I can  Wait until Dad." (Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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