super abandoned son-in-law

Chapter 300 See No Evil
Chapter 302 See No Evil
The moonlight became darker and darker, and a layer of dark clouds gradually covered the shadow of the moon, adding a bit of coolness to the small courtyard.

A voice is gently telling a story that seems to have a weight of weight.

Yang Xiaojin never responded, but Ning Zimo could feel the slight trembling of the girl leaning on his shoulder. She was trying her best to suppress her emotions, digesting this unbelievable dark story, and the protagonist of the story, It was her.

Illusory God Gu in my body, in a fictional world, met my only friend by chance, and finally met Chu Chen.

"After Uncle Chu defeated me, he also saved you from the Wushenmen, and cracked the Illusory God Gu in your body tonight." Ning Zimo hugged Yang Xiaojin tightly. At this time, he didn't need to say any more What, he chose to make up for the six years that the girl was missing with a lifetime of companionship.

a long time.

Yang Xiaojin sat up straight, "Tell me, I have only one friend, what's her name? I can't remember anything."

Ning Zimo took out a piece of paper, "This is written by you."

Yang Xiaojin took it and looked over it. After a while, her hands trembled slightly, "She is the only light I have in the darkness."

In Yang Xiaojin's mind, a vague figure appeared.

After a long time, Yang Xiaojin murmured, "Sister Xiao Lang..."

Subconsciously clutching the paper in her hand, her missing six years of memory can be summed up with just a piece of paper.

Yang Xiaojin's body trembled slightly.

"I'm sorry." Ning Zimo hugged Yang Xiaojin into his arms, "I made me suffer."

Yang Xiaojin raised her head, "Compared to this, aren't you suffering more? I don't have the memory of these six years, it's like I fell asleep, but you really survived every minute and second of these six years, Also, the Ning family..."

"I will go back, not for the position of the young master of the Ning family." Ning Zimo's eyes flashed sharply, "I will ask Ning Gaoyan for an explanation."

Yang Xiaojin shook Ning Zimo's hand, "From today onwards, we will never be separated again."

Ning Zimo's gaze was firm, and he nodded vigorously.

The moonlight is thin.

Yang Xiaojin stood up with Ning Zimo's support.

She used to be a boxer, but after being abolished by Manager Zhang of Yong Ye, she was controlled by the Illusory God Gu for six years, and now her body is not even as good as a normal person.

"It was Chu Chen who saved us." Yang Xiaojin said, "Let's go thank our benefactor."

Ning Zimo hesitated for a moment, "He is the disciple of my old man from the Ning family, let me call him Uncle Chu."

Yang Xiaojin was startled, then nodded.

The two returned to the living room.

Yang Xiaojin looked over. Chu Chen was dressed in casual clothes, with a calm expression, a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and smooth movements of his hands. He was making tea. The woman sitting on Chu Chen's left side had a light yellow skirt and fair skin. , with charming phoenix eyes, Ning Zimo introduced to her that she was Chu Chen's wife, Song Yan, the third miss of the Song family in Chancheng.

Sitting next to Song Yan was a beautiful girl with a pursed mouth, exquisite facial features, and a pair of big eyes staring at Chu Chen with dissatisfaction. At this moment, he was still very dissatisfied with Chu Chen.

Even if you are Brother Chu, you can't do whatever you want.

"Uncle Chu." Ning Zimo called out.

Yang Xiaojin also bowed deeply towards Chu Chen, "Uncle Chu, thank you for saving Zimo and me."

"It's all from my family, you're welcome." Chu Chen smiled slightly, "Sit down and drink tea."

Ning Zimo took Yang Xiaojin's hand and sat down.

Chu Chen quickly made tea and poured a cup for everyone, "Try the Dahongpao here, it's very authentic, and I sneaked it out while he was sleeping."

Mo Wuyou:? ? ?

Mo Lao's granddaughter is still sitting here!
Mo Wuyou looked down at the tea in the cup, it was crystal clear, and there was a sense of beauty that he couldn't feel when drinking tea, so he couldn't help but take a sip, "It smells so good."

Song Yan could drink the tea made by Chu Chen almost every day, but she was used to it.

Yang Xiaojin picked up the teacup and took a sip. Just as she was about to sigh, her eyes inadvertently glanced in one direction.

In an instant, her face paled.

bang.

The teacup in his hand slipped, fell to the ground, and shattered.

Ning Zimo was shocked, and hurriedly held Yang Xiaojin's hand, "Xiaojin..."

Yang Xiaojin looked in that direction, and there happened to be a mirror.

"My face..." Yang Xiaojin's face was pale, her whole body felt cold, she touched her face subconsciously, her eyes suddenly widened to the extreme, she let out a scream, stood up abruptly, her body staggered He took a few steps back.

"Xiao Jin, it's okay." Ning Zimo walked up, but Yang Xiaojin shook off Ning Zimo's hand, and suddenly rushed out of Xing Luo's shop.

Song Yan and Mo Wuyou both stood up with anxious expressions, "Chu Chen, what should we do?"

"We have to face it." Chu Chen sighed, "Let the two of them solve it by themselves."

Chu Chen had also considered the wound on Yang Xiaojin's face, but it wasn't a simple knife scar, it was a scar left after being devoured by the Illusory God Gu for many years, such a scar, Chu Chen could do nothing about it.

Perhaps Master Ninth can cure it.

Such a thought came to Chu Chen's mind. Master Jiu has a high attainment in this area.

At the door of Xingluo shop, Yang Xiaojin's figure rushed out, Zhang Yunguo who was sitting at the door stood up suddenly, and then saw Ning Zimo also rushed out.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Yunguo looked puzzled. After Chu Chen walked back to the living room from the inner courtyard, Zhang Yunguo walked out of Xingluo's door, sat cross-legged, and kept replaying what happened today in his mind.

From the inability to see the fate of the Song family, to Chu Chen's ability to slay the Illusion God Gu, all of this is telling Zhang Yunguo a fact... Chu Chen's son is extraordinary.

Zhang Yunguo didn't know when Chu Chen took out the order of the young master of Jiuxuan in the inner court. Come across the threshold of Jiuxuanmen.

It is undeniable that Zhang Yunguo is a studious person. When others drink tea after a fight, he sums up his insights by himself at the door.

Zhang Yunguo looked up.

The dark old street, where you can't see the bottom at a glance, the street is muddy, the place where Yang Xiaojin ran past was splashed with water, Ning Zimo was faster and caught Yang Xiaojin, Zhang Yunguo couldn't hear what they were saying, he only saw Yang Xiaojin She was struggling desperately, but Ning Zimo hugged her tightly.

"Don't see anything wrong with it, don't listen to anything wrong with it." Zhang Yunguo clasped his palms together, "Immeasurable Heavenly Sovereign."

Then, Zhang Yunguo continued to look over.

About 5 minutes later, Ning Zimo suddenly leaned over and kissed Yang Xiaojin's lips.

Daoist Zhang's eyes widened, "Immortal!"

(End of this chapter)