Quick Wear: Everyone dislikes you, but you are always coveted by the boss

The child is very cute, delicate and pretty, with a three-head body and short arms and legs, and is adorable and sweet.

But what made Qing Wan stunned was not how good-looking he was, but his eyebrows, eyes, nose and mouth, which looked like both hers and Hongyu! !

Where did this child come from? ! !

Whose? ! !

Chu Mucheng finally caught up with Qing Wan. At this moment, smelling the familiar peony scent, she subconsciously wanted to act coquettishly, so she looked up and reached out to Qing Wan pitifully.

"Mom, I want a hug~"

Qing Wan was silent for a while, then explained: "...I don't have any children, kid, you've got the wrong mother."

These words made Chu Mucheng's eyes suddenly widen, his eye sockets suddenly turned red, and tears fell down.

"You are my mother, that's it!"

He cried and hugged Qing Wan's calf, anxious and afraid, "You have abandoned me twice... Mom, I will be obedient, please don't abandon me again, okay?"

He cried so pitifully, as if he was about to break, and sobbed as if he would suffocate in the next second.

Qing Wan had never dealt with a child before, and was a little bit at a loss for a moment because of his crying. He didn't even have time to think about how this little thing appeared here. He quickly squatted down and condensed a trace of spiritual power and pressed it into his forehead to help him calm down.

But because of this, she felt the spiritual aura in the child that came from the same source as her.

She was stunned for a moment, looking at the little kid in front of her in disbelief.

This seems like...is this really her child?

But how is this possible!

Chu Muqing saw his mother's incredulous expression, and his originally calmed emotions sank rapidly again. He suddenly pushed away Qingwan's hand on his forehead and said anxiously, "Mom, wait a moment."

Then, without waiting for Qing Wan to stop him, he suddenly dived into the Tianchi Lake.

Qing Wan: “!!!”

This Tianchi Lake can freeze even the hardest black iron and crack it. This child has delicate skin and tender flesh. What will happen if he goes in there?

She subconsciously wanted to use her spiritual power to pull Him back, but the next second, the originally clear blue sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, thunder roared, and the calm lake seemed to be suddenly awakened, with huge waves one after another.

Qing Wan frowned slightly and was forced to take a step back by the sudden rise of the huge waves. When she looked up again, she suddenly saw something that the child had just pulled up from the bottom of the pool.

She looked carefully and suddenly met Hongyu's gaze who had opened his eyes.

In an instant, the heaven and earth calmed down, the thunder subsided, the lake became calm again, sparse snowflakes slowly fell, and the whole world was deathly silent.

The sword from two hundred years ago was still vivid in Qing Wan's mind. The instinctive fear made his heart run cold whenever he thought of it until now. He was unable to react immediately and instead seemed to be stunned.

Hongyu just woke up from a deep sleep. Without the annoying noise in his ears, his mind became much clearer.

He indifferently withdrew his gaze from the strange woman, grabbed Chu Mucheng's ankle with his backhand, and with a force, the child was lifted upside down by him like a chicken that had no power to fight back.

"who are you?"

He stared at the small thing in his hand, his eyes indifferently passed over Chu Mucheng's eyebrows, his mind moved slightly, and he also felt the breath of his own soul from it.

His offspring?

how is this possible.

Hongyu half closed his eyelids, his eyes were calm and almost dead silent, listening to Chu Muqing accusing him noisily: "How come you forgot about me too?"

The god standing on the water did not respond to him, but just opened his eyes and glanced at Qing Wan.

"your child?"

Qing Wan turned her gaze away from His empty heart, her mind in a state of confusion.

Gods cannot be killed, but the heart of Tao can be destroyed. The prerequisite for doing all this is that she must have a reason to stay with Him.

Qing Wan suddenly forced a smile, "It's yours too."

"I have no offspring, and I will never have any offspring."

Hongyu replied seriously. He recognized Qingwan as a succubus and also remembered what happened two hundred years ago.

But He didn't care.

Because such an existence is so weak, just like an ant that luckily escapes being trampled in a crack. Even if it is not dead, her strength is so weak to Him that it can be completely ignored.

However, this child is a little strange and needs to be taken back for a check-up.

Chu Mucheng finally noticed something unusual in the brief exchange between his parents. How could his father normally speak to his mother in such a tone?

Before he could think deeply, when he realized that Hongyu wanted to leave, Chu Mucheng suddenly held his breath. Without thinking, his fingertips suddenly turned into hundreds of millions of tiny tentacles, which silently pierced into Hongyu's wrist. The other end quickly rushed to Qingwan and also entangled her wrist.

So when Hongyu disappeared from the spot, Qingwan was also carried away by a huge force and disappeared beside Tianchi.

Before she could come to her senses, she suddenly appeared in the Kunlun Temple the next second.

On the altar, Hongyu, who had casually thrown Chu Mucheng aside, turned around and saw Qing Wan, paused slightly, and then his eyes fell on the furious Chu Mucheng.

"You did it."

No questions asked, just a direct and decisive affirmation.

Chu Mucheng was still angry about Hongyu's behavior of casually abandoning Qingwan just now, and now he was like a firecracker, ready to explode at any moment.

"How dare you say that? You don't even want your wife?! Is this how you chased your wife before you got married?! No wonder mom always abandons us, it must be because you always make mom angry!"

The crackling output did not change Hongyu's emotions at all.

He lowered his eyes and stared at Chu Mucheng, then suddenly stretched out his fingertips and pointed them at his forehead. Golden spiritual power enveloped Chu Mucheng like mist.

Qing Wan moved her eyes away from her wrist, and when she looked up and saw this scene, she realized that Hongyu was searching her soul.

She was also curious about the origin of this child who appeared out of nowhere. After waiting for a while, Hongyu withdrew his hand. Qingwan leaned over and asked curiously, "Did you see anything?"

"No."

This child was formed from the aura of Him and Qing Wan, and is a true heir of God, so the soul cannot search for him thoroughly.

Moreover, precisely because he is his biological son, the invisible blood rope tied to his and Qing Wan's wrists cannot be untied unless the parents rekindle their feelings for each other.

This is the behavior and ability of the gods' descendants, engraved in their instincts, for self-preservation.

Because the childhood of the God's heir is extremely long and very fragile, in that turbulent and dangerous period, it requires both parents to raise the God's heir for him to survive, so this special ability gradually developed.