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"Tian Yan Sect!"

Among the people brought by Wen Yazhi, the Nascent Soul cultivator blurted out, and he, who had the highest cultivation, was shocked at the moment. If Jing Yuhui was an ordinary disciple of Tianyan Sect, it would be fine, but he was one of the eight masters of the Divine Transformation Peak.

Not to mention that he mentioned "nephew" in his words just now. Who is whose nephew? It's impossible to say that this kid is Jing Yuhui's uncle, right? How is this possible?

In fact, there are all kinds of wonders in this world. Jing Yuhui faced Luo Yiyi and bowed respectfully.

"Master Junior is frightened."

Wen Yazhi was stunned, which was totally inconsistent with her usual dignified and elegant image. As a child of the Wen family and the mistress of the Yu family, she naturally knew the situation in the world of cultivation.

They had heard that Venerable Tianlu had made an exception and accepted a 3-year-old girl as his personal disciple. At the time, they thought it was a big joke. Unexpectedly, she now suffered a great loss because of the joke.

Before she could recover from this bombshell, the Nascent Soul cultivator actually knelt down in front of Luo Yiyi and kowtowed.

"I am blind and have offended Miss and Venerable Tianlu. Please forgive me, Miss!"

The other Jindan cultivators reacted immediately and knelt down to apologize to Luo Yiyi. As independent cultivators who depended on aristocratic families, they knew how to weigh the pros and cons and judge the situation.

Seeing this, Wen Yazhi understood that she had really hit a brick wall. After gritting her teeth and following the urging of the Nascent Soul cultivator, she endured the huge humiliation, slowly knelt down, and kowtowed to apologize.

"It turns out that I was blind and spoke disrespectfully to the young lady and the Venerable Tianlu. Please forgive me, young lady."

Yu Sheng was so scared that he fell to his knees with a plop. Even the most powerful mother in his mind was afraid of Luo Yiyi. This time he really bowed down to Luo Yiyi and never dared to have the slightest thought of revenge again.

Luo Yiyi first gave Jing Yuhui a satisfied look, the slant of her eyes almost made Jing Yuhui laugh, then she put her hands behind her back and paced back and forth in front of the kneeling group of people, trying hard to create the aura of a big boss.

"Wen Yazhi, right?"

Wen Yazhi clenched her hands, lowered her head to hide her embarrassment, and said, "Yes."

Luo Yiyi stopped and stood in front of her. But she thought that what she was going to say might make the other party want to beat her to death, so she stepped back a few steps to be on the safe side, making sure that this distance was enough for Jing Yuhui to rescue her in time.

"Do you know where you went wrong?"

When Wen Yazhi was considering how to respond, Luo Yiyi obviously didn't intend to listen to her answer and continued talking on her own.

"You were wrong in being the third party that broke up other people's marriages. You knew that Yu Han's parents were truly in love and were together, but you insisted on interfering, causing misfortune for everyone."

"you!"

Wen Yazhi's eyes widened. Luo Yiyi's words were the grudge buried deep in her heart. It was a taboo that no one dared to mention since she became the mistress of the Yu family.

She was so angry that she stood up suddenly, but the Nascent Soul cultivator who was kneeling beside her quickly grabbed her arm and forced her to kneel back to the ground. But she was still unwilling to fall back to the ground.

"What do you know? That bitch is the third party! Brother Zhuo and I grew up together, and our parents had arranged a marriage for us when we were young. But that bitch ruined everything! If she hadn't seduced him on purpose, how could Brother Zhuo have fallen in love with a beast like her!"

Seeing his mother's crazy look, Yu Sheng hid away in fear, trying to reduce his presence. He had always been used to his usually gentle mother becoming crazy when encountering things about Yu Han's mother, and this overwhelming hatred was also the reason why he hated Yu Han.

He always wondered, if Yu Han was gone, would his mother become gentle and kind forever? In fact, he was secretly afraid that Wen Yazhi would become more and more crazy and leave him at any time, and then he would become a child without a mother like Yu Han.

Luo Yiyi was not scared by her. She had not yet learned to feel the emotion of "fear" and had not experienced anything that could scare her.

"Engagement? The parental orders and matchmaker's words you mentioned are just like the paper in the toilet in my eyes. They are somewhat useful but smelly and disgusting."

Her vulgar metaphor made everyone's mouth twitch inexplicably. Jing Yuhui secretly made a note that he would ask the teachers in the school to strengthen the education of self-cultivation after returning.

"Marriage is a matter between two people. He loves her, she loves him, and then the two of them announce to everyone that they are together through marriage. After that, they will have a baby and share their love with the baby, thus passing on the love."

This is what Luo Yiyi concluded about love after observation, so she couldn't understand why everyone in the story made such a simple thing so complicated.

"But, Yu Han's father doesn't love you. Even if you get married, it will only be a one-sided thing. Even if you give birth to a baby, it will only have your love. Such love is bound to be incomplete, and the baby will not feel happy."

At this point, Luo Yiyi suddenly turned to look at Yu Sheng who was listening blankly: "Tell me, do you think your father likes you?"

Yu Sheng nodded stupidly, then shook his head blankly.

His father, Yu Hongzhuo, was very busy on weekdays, so he hardly saw his father. He was raised by his mother and nanny. When he saw his father occasionally, he would just ask him how his studies were going and then leave in a hurry without saying a word.

So, does Yu Hongzhuo like him? He didn't know. Fortunately, Yu Han rarely saw Yu Hongzhuo like him, so he never thought much about it. But now that Luo Yiyi suddenly asked, he had the same question in his heart.

Luo Yiyi nodded in understanding: "You see, your father doesn't like you at all."

Yu Sheng subconsciously retorted loudly: "You are talking nonsense! Dad likes me, he is just too busy!"

Luo Yiyi could guess the fixed plot of the TV series from these few words.

After Sanniang died, Yu Hongzhuo probably had no motivation to live, but for the sake of their common son, he had to live on and provide a roof over his head for his child to grow up. But when he saw his second son coming unexpectedly, he definitely didn't like him and definitely didn't want to even see him normally, so he often avoided him.

But one day he found out that he was terminally ill and that he didn't have much time left. He could no longer accompany his beloved child to grow up, so he wanted to entrust the child to a trustworthy sect, hoping that the sect could protect his son and let him grow up safely. He could also die peacefully and reunite with his deceased wife in the underworld.

Of course, his first target should have been the Wuliang Sect, but he didn't expect that he would be the one to get it by accident.

The above is Luo Yiyi’s imagination. It has many flaws but is in line with the usual plot of TV dramas.

So, she continued to provoke Yu Sheng - and also provoke Wen Yazhi in a roundabout way.

"Did your father ever smile at you?"

"!"

Yu Sheng was stunned. No matter how he recalled, there was no fragment of Yu Hongzhuo's smile in his mind. On the contrary, every time Yu Hongzhuo saw him, his expression was either indifferent or dissatisfied.

Fortunately, as a child, Yu Sheng could not see the emotion called "disgust" in Yu Hongzhuo's eyes.