The Magnate’s Six-year-Old Niece

   Chapter 925 But he called my dad

  Si Xinghe continued to do what he was doing as if he hadn't heard Mr. Si's words.

   He didn't stand up until the red silk thread completely disappeared between Mrs. Si's eyebrows.

  彋统's eyes glowed with a dim light, making people dare not look directly at them easily.

  Perhaps, this is the momentum that a real ancient **** should have.

   But in the blink of an eye, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and the familiar laziness and indifference appeared in his whole person.

   "Don't worry, it's just a trace of spirit, just like the hair on my body, it won't do me any harm."

   Turning around, he looked at Mrs. Si, who had already closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep, and there was a flash of affection in his eyes.

   "I'll take my mother back to the room to rest first."

  Si Xinghe picked up Mrs. Si horizontally, sent her back to the room, put her on the bed carefully and carefully, and covered the quilt.

   Mr. Si was standing at the door, looking at this picture with a satisfied smile on his lips.

   "Okay, godfather, don't be envious here. No matter how much you envy the third child, it's impossible to hug you."

  Lu Wanqin patted Mr. Si on the shoulder and pulled him back.

   In this family, Lu Wanqin dared to talk to him like that.

"Godfather, it's not me who said that you have become more and more kind-hearted and soft-hearted over the years. You still want to keep something like Aunt Zhang. Fortunately, the third child came back in time, otherwise such a scourge would have been let go. Godmother is not for nothing. Suffered?"

  Lu Wanqin's rants have not stopped since the beginning.

   "The Si family is really inseparable from the third child."

   This is true.

   Mr. Si sighed, "I've gotten used to being the shopkeeper these years. Besides, Mrs. Zhang has never found anything wrong with her at home for so many years."

   "Maybe we have been in a high position for a long time, and we will unconsciously despise ordinary people. Subconsciously, we may never believe that we will capsize in ordinary people's schemes."

  Bu Yifan has become an ordinary person at this time, but he feels even more deeply about it.

Next to   , Mr. Bu sighed again.

   No matter how stocked, Bu Yifan is still his only son.

   Now that he has become an ordinary person, maybe he will be separated from yin and yang before long, so that he can experience the pain of white-haired people sending black-haired people again, how can he not feel heartache?

   "Don't worry, uncle, you still have a chance to hold your grandson and live in your life. The sadness of a white-haired person sending a black-haired person is not suitable for you. The most important thing you should consider now is how to choose a daughter-in-law for yourself."

  Si Xinghe returned with a smile, and saw through Old Master Bu's thoughts at a glance.

  Old Master Bu: "You mean, is there any hope for Xiaofan to recover?"

  Si Xinghe nodded, "I said it would be natural."

When the words were over, he walked over and patted Bu Yifan on the shoulder, "At that time, for the sake of safety, I could only temporarily notify you to use this method to call Chen Sui up. Thank you for saving my son and my family. Si Xinghe will not forget."

   Bu Yifan, who was just a little excited, threw a slap at Si Xinghe.

   "That's my nephew."

  Si Xinghe: "But he calls me Dad."

  Bu Yifan: "..."

Lu Wanqin was speechless, "You two are really enough, don't look at what time it is now? Third, you are about to become a public enemy of the whole people. Believe it or not, now you only need to walk out of this gate and not be drowned by spittle. will be disgusted to death."

   "I ask you, what happened to the zombie siege? Nian Nian and Mu En were almost eaten by zombies, did you know?" Lu Wanqin asked.

  Si Muen's mouth twitched, when did he say that he was almost eaten by zombies?

  Lu Wanqin just found a screenshot from the Internet no matter how exaggerated her words were.

   That is a close-up of the ground of the commercial street in the southern suburbs.

"What happened to these corpses? Really made such a big noise? The blood is red like a carpet. Guan Mingche told me before he left that even if he is a god, if he is hated and cursed by the crowd, his power will be limited. of."

  Si Xinghe didn't expect Guan Mingche to even tell Lu Wanqin this.

   "Yes, God does depend on people's faith."

   Therefore, gods are the most capable race in the six realms. The more noble and holy they pretend, the more they can deceive everyone, and the more faith they gain.

   Hearing this, the others couldn't help but worry.

   Their biggest hole card before was Si Xinghe.

  But now it seems that the opponent is also targeting this point, and it is a hit.

Si Xinghe sat on the sofa with a look of indifference, "What are you looking at me for? The two children I raised are fighting for me outside, could it be that they can really watch me for being scolded by so-called human beings? , and the divine power subsides, returning to chaos?"

   The more he is like this, the more worried Lu Wanqin is.

   "You really didn't do the zombie siege?" Lu Wanqin asked again.

  Si Xinghe raised his eyebrows, "Guess."

  …

   Southern suburbs.

   Chi Zhiyu and Ellen hurried back.

   "Master!"

  Chi Zhiyu kept knocking on the door, and the mobile phone in Allen's hand was still playing the live broadcast online.

   "Senior brother, it seems that a barrier has been set up here."

  Allen majors in formation spells and talismans, and is more sensitive to these.

   "I'm afraid Master won't hear our voice. I'll try to see if I can break this barrier."

   Chi Zhiyu nodded, took Alan's phone, and took a few steps back.

   At this angle, I just saw the corner of Bian Churou's clothes exposed in the side wall.

"who!"

  Ike Zhiyu walked over.

  Bian Churou was restrained by Si Niannian, and she couldn't dodge if she wanted to, so she could only fall to the ground in such an embarrassed posture and appear in front of her sweetheart.

   The large mirror in front of her just reflected the panic and despair on her face.

   "Zhi Yu, save me, I was framed..."

   Chi Zhiyu's face instantly turned cold, "This mirror belongs to Master."

   "Did Master set you here?"

   "What did you do to Master?"

  Bian Churou didn't expect Chi Zhiyu to know everything before she finished speaking.

   The despair in her heart was even greater.

"Hahaha... It's really a deep relationship between master and apprentice, you just convicted me unilaterally with a mirror, Chi Zhiyu, are you really protecting your master so much, or...you fell in love with her a long time ago. ?"

Chi Zhiyu frowned, "Are you crazy, Bian Churou? How can you say things like that? That's my master! It's also your teacher! No wonder Master said that you are prone to extremes and are not suitable for studying medicine and Taoism, as expected. ."

   "Look at what you look like now? Apart from jealousy or hatred in your eyes, do you still remember your original intention when you asked Master to be an apprentice?"

   turned around, Chi Zhiyu left, and he thought it was a waste of time to say a word to such a person.

   "Alan, how are you?"

   "Senior brother, this barrier has several layers. With my ability, I can only break through one layer, but it is enough for Master to hear our voice."

   Allen worked hard to break the barrier, and Chi Zhiyu's eyes were once again attracted by the content on the live broadcast.

   "Si's family has been besieged, it seems that the situation is not good."

   (end of this chapter)