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Chapter 522 Qin Zhimu Chen! (first update)
In the living room, Meng Yutong was talking with Mu Sixue. After all, it was the first time the two women met formally, so they felt somewhat weird.

And Leng Qingyan just sat on the sofa indifferently, lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking.

Beside Leng Ruoxi persuaded in a low voice.

"let's go!"

After a while, Leng Qingyan suddenly got up and walked towards the door of the villa.

Seeing this, Meng Yutong quickly grabbed her arm and said anxiously: "Sister Qingyan, Qin Yang asked you to..."

"He's him, I'm me!"

Leng Qingyan broke free with her arms, opened the door and wanted to go out.

Meng Yutong pursed her lips, and it was hard to persuade her.

"stop!"

Suddenly, an indifferent voice came.

Leng Qingyan paused, and wanted to continue walking, but heard Qin Yang's voice again: "If you dare to take a step, I will tie you to the bed for a year!"

Leng Qingyan clenched her fists, and finally stopped, but didn't look back.

At this time, Meng Yutong and the others were taken aback when they saw Qin Yang coming down the stairs with a baby in his arms, and asked in surprise, "Qin Yang, whose baby is this?"

"Qin Yang rescued him from the ancient martial world by coincidence."

Mu Sixue said softly.

Leng Qingyan, who was subconsciously wanting to turn her head away, darkened her eyes when she heard it, and she didn't look back, but her heart became even more sad.

There was mist in the eye sockets, obviously thinking of his own child.

Qin Yang held the baby in his arms, and when he was only four or five meters away from Leng Qingyan, he turned the baby around and said calmly, "I'll let you meet an acquaintance, to see if you know him or not."

At this moment, he was also uneasy.

Although the system has already determined that the baby is his, if Leng Qingyan sees it and says no, then it's time to play Dafa.

"Sister, sister, hell, sister..."

Leng Ruoxi was the first to react.

When he saw the baby's familiar face, he immediately widened his beautiful eyes, thinking he was dazzled, so he rubbed it vigorously.

After confirming that it was not a hallucination, she quickly tugged on Leng Qingyan's sleeve, and said excitedly: "Quick, quick, sister, look quickly, it really is hell..."

Leng Qingyan aroused her curiosity and turned her head slightly...

Suddenly, the expression on her face froze.

Time stopped at this moment, the air seemed to freeze, and even the sound of breathing disappeared.

Leng Qingyan stood blankly, her pupils dilated with disbelief.

This……

how can that be! ! !

Although she had only been in contact with her child for a few minutes before being taken away by Leng Rufeng and the others, that cute little face was engraved in her heart and would always appear in her dreams.

Leng Qingyan's mind went blank.

Looking at the familiar little face in Qin Yang's arms, his whole body trembled violently.

Qin Yang stepped forward with a smile and raised the baby in his hand slightly.

"Eh-"

The baby seemed to enjoy being lifted, with a wide grin on his lips.

A pair of piercing big eyes stared at Leng Qingyan, her chubby little hands subconsciously stroked Leng Qingyan's cheek, and her little mouth screamed even more happily.

Tears, dripping dew slowly.

Leng Qingyan's body twitched as she cried, her lips trembled, tears dripped from her cheeks, and her eyes gushed like springs.

"Tell me, it's real, please Qin Yang, tell me it's not a dream, it's real..."

Leng Qingyan asked again and again, tears streaming down Qiong's face.

She didn't dare to reach out to hug her, fearing that if she stretched out her hand, her beautiful dream would be shattered.

"it is true."

Qin Yang put the baby in her arms, and tightly wrapped her arms around the baby's young body, allowing her to feel the warmth from the baby.

"I went to Leng's house to find Zhang Zhong to settle the account, and found out that he didn't kill our child. Later, I found out that the little guy I happened to bring back from the ancient martial world turned out to be my son. You said that God really knows how to play..."

Qin Yang said with a smile.

But at this moment, Leng Qingyan could no longer listen to what he said. She hugged the baby tightly and cried loudly, as if she wanted to vent all the suppressed emotions in her heart.

miracle!

happy!

No words can express how she feels at this moment.

Her only prayer is that this is not a dream, and even if it is really a dream, she will never wake up.

"Ruoxi, this is..."

When everyone saw this scene, they were a little confused.

Meng Yutong was short of breath, grabbed Leng Ruoxi's arm, wanted to ask, but dared not speak.

"He is my sister's child, the child of my sister and Qin Yang!!"

Leng Ruoxi said excitedly.

Bright teardrops rolled in her eyes, weeping with joy.

Hearing this certain words, everyone was completely stunned.

your sister!
what is happening!
It's too... indescribable for a child who was sentenced to death to be in his father's house.

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After more than two hours, everyone's emotions stabilized.

Leng Qingyan was sitting on the sofa with the child in her arms, not wanting to let go for a moment, smiling for a while, wiping away tears for a while, in short, at this moment her heart was extremely happy and excited.

The others, on the other hand, looked at the baby strangely, still in doubt.

"Qin Yang, why do you think this baby went to the ancient martial arts world and got together with Xiao Qianqian? It feels a little ridiculous."

Meng Yutong was puzzled.

Qin Yang shook his head: "Who knows, maybe the Rakshamen came to the secular world and just happened to arrest my son to practice kung fu. Unexpectedly, in order to save Xiao Qianqian, I also saved my son."

"This is God's blessing."

Ning Xiuxin sighed with a smile.

Looking at the baby's eyes, it is very loving.

When Qin Yang brought the child before, she loved it very much, and even fantasized about adopting the child, but she didn't expect it to be her grandson. This is too dramatic.

"By the way, sister, what's the child's name?"

Leng Ruoxi suddenly looked at Leng Qingyan and asked.

Others also looked curious.

Leng Qingyan was stunned for a moment, looked at Qin Yang, and said a little embarrassedly: "I haven't thought about it yet, why don't you think about it, after all, you are the father of the child."

"Now that I think about it, why did you scold me just now?"

Qin Yang joked.

Leng Qingyan's cheeks became hot, her lips pursed, and she felt quite sorry in her heart.

"Come on, let's think about it together, what name should I give my precious son."

Qin Yang stopped teasing her and started talking.

Everyone frowned and began to think.

"It's Qin Hao, how domineering, it can explode the chrysanthemums of God." Tong Lele said first.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he attracted everyone's murderous eyes.

The little witch smiled awkwardly, bowed her head and dared not speak any more.

"Just call him... Mu Chen."

After a long time, Qin Yuanfeng, who was sitting on a chair in the corner, spoke slowly, his eyes wandering, as if he was reminiscing about something.

Qin Muchen?
Hearing this name, Qin Yang was stunned for a moment, and he and Leng Qingyan looked at each other and nodded.

"Okay, let's call him Qin Muchen."

Qin Yang made the final decision!
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(End of this chapter)