Evil Phoenix

Chapter 513 Meat Wall, Father and Son Meet (2)

But after seeing the appearance of that little brat, Chi An wisely shut up.

The face that was almost a miniature version of his master was surprisingly frightening. If he hadn't known that his master had no heirs, he would have suspected that the child was Ling Liche's own flesh and blood living outside.

Otherwise, how could there be two people who are so similar?

"Well, mysterious Xuan, uncle can call me Xuan'er." Hearing Ling Liche's voice, Xuan'er adjusted his posture, tilted his head and raised his eyes to look at Ling Liche above.

Although the very similar face looked weird, Xuan'er still couldn't help but want to take a few more glances.

He hugged Xuan'er who was staring at him, "Can Xuan'er tell uncle, how old are you?" He reached out to rub Xuan'er's red nose just now, pretending to ask unintentionally with a hint of deception .

In my heart, I was secretly looking forward to his answer.

He had done a detailed investigation because his mother believed that he had no children, so he naturally knew that Bai Luoge's body was damaged and he was unable to give birth to children.

But even so, he still has a glimmer of hope in his heart, maybe a miracle will happen...

Although the child in his hand looks a little younger than a three-year-old child, it may be because he has not taken good care of it, not necessarily because he is young.

Ling Liche had never been so looking forward to and afraid of hearing an answer.

"Xuan'er is three years old! His birthday was just a month ago, and Grandpa Meng said that Xuan'er is a young adult!"

Because Xuan'er felt that Ling Liche was close, when he heard him asking her age, she immediately stretched out three little white fingers happily, showing off that she had "grown up".

Unexpectedly, his words were heard by Ling Liche, as if he had been sentenced to death.

Three years old, and my birthday was a month ago...

According to the time when Bai Luoge left him, although the days were within a few months, the difference in those months was enough to prove that Xuan'er could not be his child.

The resemblance seems really just a coincidence.

Before Ling Liche could ask any more questions, Xuan'er thought of Lin who had been left behind by him.

Although Uncle Lin always disliked him, Xuan'er didn't doubt that he cared for her at all.

In the end, when he saw this good-looking uncle, he was so excited that he forgot about Uncle Lin...

It’s over.

Xuan'er's small face suddenly collapsed, and her small body immediately rolled out of Ling Liche's arms: "Goodbye, uncle, Xuan'er is going home."

As soon as the short legs were pulled away, he was about to rush forward. After a stagger, he managed to stabilize his shaking body. The speed was so fast that Ling Liche had no time to react.

"Xuan'er..." Ling Liche had just opened his mouth when he saw Xuan'er's rushing out just now, which lasted less than ten seconds before stopping.

Covering her chest with her pink and tender hands, she gasped for breath in pain...

Even if Ling Liche didn't know that Xuan'er had a heart problem, it was not difficult to guess that he was suffering from a disease after seeing such a scene.

He rushed forward hurriedly, and hugged Xuan'er, who was about to suffocate, into his arms again: "Xuan'er, tell uncle, what's wrong?"

Ling Liche saw Xuan'er's little purple face that was suffocated because of his shortness of breath, and his heart seemed to be tightly held by someone, and he also had difficulty breathing.

"My heart hurts..." The broken voice was full of forbearance, even though Xuan'er was in pain, she didn't cry out, but endured the pain and opened her innocent eyes to look at Ling Liche in front of her, as if she had experienced this pain countless times .

(End of this chapter)