The male protagonist has no descendants! Don't worry, the host is pregnant with many children

Lan Qiaoer seemed to have suffered a great injustice, "You are annoying!" She pushed Ning Changfeng hard, got up and ran away.

Ning Changfeng frowned in disgust, and then turned his attention to the study.

Somehow, when I saw the study door closed, I had a bad feeling in my heart and felt very nervous.

He was tactful and did not come forward or argue too much. He just left.

After turning the Chuihua Gate, he stood still.

During this period of time, he couldn't help but hide away alone and recall everything that happened in his memory.

He was sure it wasn't a dream, no dream could be that real.

It’s like I’ve experienced it myself, but it’s so different from reality.

In the study.

Baili Yunche took off his mask.

Lu Cangnan looked at his face and nodded, "Indeed, they look alike."

Baili Yunche relaxed his nerves, thinking it was fine as long as it looked like that.

"You really don't remember anything?" Lu Cangnan asked with some confusion.

Baili Yunche lowered his eyes. His memory?

It seemed that ever since he could remember, he had been in the training camp of Tianji Pavilion, getting up early and staying up late every day to learn kung fu, how to kill, and countless times of mutual slaughter.

After all, this is how everyone there survives. If you want to survive, you have to fight and be cold-blooded and ruthless.

So, how could he possibly have Baili Yunche's memories?

He said lightly, "Forgot." His words were concise and to the point.

Since he looks like him, then he is him. As for Mingsha, he will find an opportunity to make Mingsha disappear from this world completely.

Lu Zhihuan was very convinced, "Dad, if Brother Yun Che still had memories, he would have returned home long ago, right?"

"I guessed to you before that he might have lost his memory. So what? Did I lie to you?"

Lu Cangnan looked at his silly daughter and shook his head.

He had seen Baili Yunche a few times before, but now six years had passed. How could he still tell them apart?

We can't determine that he is just based on his appearance and the cold poison in his body.

Speaking of cold poison, he had heard something recently. People who were infected with cold poison would have their yang energy completely destroyed. He... would be a person without an heir. If there was no antidote to control it, he probably wouldn't live long.

Thinking of this, he said, "Nephew, could you please step aside for a moment? Huan'er and I have something to talk about."

Baili Yunche looked at Lu Zhihuan before putting on his mask and leaving the room.

Mo Lang and Situ Xu were quite surprised that he came out safe and sound?

He walked to the stone table in the middle of the yard and sat down.

I don't know how sure I am that it's true just based on the face resemblance.

But since it looks like it, that's fine.

He had previously found out that the young master of the Alliance Leader's Mansion, like him, had no birthmarks on his body.

Let's wait for Bailichuan's arrival in two days.

In the study -

Lu Cangnan lowered his voice very low and said something in Lu Zhihuan's ear.

"Dad heard something that people who are infected with the cold poison will have no descendants."

Lu Zhihuan pursed her lips, looked at his expression and said, "There are exceptions to everything!"

"How can there be so many in the world..." Lu Cangnan stopped talking midway. He lowered his head and said in disbelief, "You can't be..."

Lu Zhihuan blushed and nodded, "Do you know about the Tracing Source Butterfly Gu?"

Lu Cangnan remembered that it was May 15th a few days ago, and took a deep breath, "Did you find out about it after that thing was identified?"

Lu Cangnan looked at her with complicated eyes, "Huan'er! There are people in the world who look alike. Are you sure he really has the cold poison? Are you afraid you've been deceived?"

He was almost slapping his thigh in anger. He didn't even know the other person's identity or background and was completely cheated.

The corner of Lu Zhihuan's mouth twitched. Why does this father act so different every now and then?

Before she could say anything, Lu Cangnan sighed, "Huan'er! Go and have a rest first. Daddy needs to talk to him alone."

"OK then!"

Lu Zhihuan opened the door and walked out, looking at Baili Yunche and said, "I'm a little tired, I'm going to rest first, you go in, Daddy has something to tell you."

Baili Yunche stood up and said, "It's dark and the road is slippery. Let your second senior brother take you there!"

"it is good."

Only after making sure Lu Zhihuan was far away did Baili Yunche withdraw his gaze.

Lu Cangnan had already stood up, with his hands behind his back, looking at him with a stern expression.

Baili Yunche had already heard what was said just now.

Without Lu Cangnan saying anything, he took the initiative to say, "I'm infected with a cold poison. It attacks on the 15th of every month. My whole body is stiff and I can't move for three whole days. As for my identity..."

"Nonsense!" Lu Cangnan angrily slammed the table, interrupting what he was about to say, "You've been infected with the cold poison, and you're doomed to have no descendants."

"A real man should not be afraid to take responsibility for his actions! I wonder what your purpose is in telling such a despicable lie. Huan'er really misjudged you."

"As for looks, there are so many people in the world who look alike, it really doesn't prove anything!"

Lu Cangnan breathed a sigh of relief. "Young man, Huan'er is young and easy to bully, but I am not foolish." He stared at Baili Yunche intently, as if he wanted to see through him.

Baili Yunche put his hands behind his back, his face expressionless.

"Looking similar doesn't prove anything. Besides, I really don't know if I am Baili Yunche or not."

"But, she thought I was, she thought I was from the first time she saw me, so she bought me from the black market.

"When I had a cold attack, she even risked her reputation to relieve it for me, so I must be it." Even though she always thought of herself as someone else.

These words made Lu Cangnan's eyes red, "This silly child."

He sighed, "So, who are you?"

"The Dark Devil."

Baili Yunche uttered two words lightly.

Lu Cangnan widened his eyes in shock, suspecting that there was something wrong with his ears.

He murmured, "The number one killer of Tianji Pavilion, Mingsha!" He couldn't believe it. Who was Mingsha? No one in the world dared to impersonate Mingsha.

After all, there is no one else in the world who can use the "Picking Flower to Summon the Evil" trick except Mingsha.

“However, from now on, there will be no more Nether Demons in this world.” Baili Yunche said firmly.

Before leaving, he said, "The road was bumpy, and she hasn't been eating or sleeping well these past few days. It's too late today, let's ask a doctor to take a look tomorrow!"

……

Tonight, many people are destined to be sleepless.

Baili Yunche lived in the guest room in the outer courtyard.

There is a bamboo forest in the middle.

Lu Zhihuan got up early and went to the guest house to find him.

At this time, many disciples came to the martial arts field one after another.

Seeing Lu Zhihuan, they all greeted her, "Meet the young lady."

Lu Zhihuan waved his hand casually, "No need to be so polite, fellow apprentices."

After she finished speaking, she walked towards the bamboo forest.

As soon as she left, everyone started talking about it.

Ning Changfeng slept late last night, so he got up late in the morning.

He had just walked out of his courtyard when he saw a red figure, which was extremely obvious in the bamboo forest.

He stopped and saw Lu Zhihuan and the man wearing a black hollow mask from afar.

Two people were talking and laughing in the bamboo forest.

He initially thought that these sudden extra memories were to help him make up for his regrets.

But after this period of time, he felt that the self in his memory was simply ungrateful. There was no regret at all. It was just a delusion caused by decades of comfort.

That hateful memory even affected his current mood, causing him to make many wrong choices.

He was in a daze, and when he looked up again, there were no two people in the bamboo forest.

Ning Changfeng subconsciously searched around.

At this time, Baili Yunche was taking Lu Zhihuan to Lu Cangnan's study.

In the study

Lu Zhihuan sat on a chair, with the old doctor from the villa sitting next to him.

At this moment, he was taking her pulse.

Lu Cangnan and Baili Yunche stood by, not daring to breathe, watching nervously.

There is no other reason.

The original owner had a heart disease, and now she was pregnant. Lu Cangnan and Baili Yunche had asked Elder Xue to check her pulse today.

After a while——

The old doctor withdrew his hand, stroked his beard and said, "Miss Huan is in good health recently. She's already been pregnant for a month and a half. She's still young, so her body can handle it. Don't worry! There won't be any problems."

Lu Cangnan looked full of guilt. He knew that his daughter was in poor health, but he still placed his hopes on her.

Lu Zhihuan retracted his hand, looked at the two people in front of him with worried faces, smiled and said to comfort them, "I can handle it, don't worry!"

The original owner was in good health, and with her fitness pills, she is in good health now!

Lu Cangnan escorted the old doctor to the door and said, "Brother Xue, I hope you can keep Huan'er's pregnancy a secret for now."

Elder Xue nodded. "For the sake of the heir of the villa, this girl has suffered so much."

"Yes!" Lu Cangnan also sighed. He always felt guilty towards his wife.

Back then, the martial arts world was in turmoil, with disputes constantly brewing. He was constantly on the move, and his wife was pregnant, leaving him feeling anxious all day long.

This is why Huan'er was born prematurely, and she suffered from heart disease. The wife was overwhelmed with guilt and became unhappy every day. She passed away a few years later.

He was the one who let the mother and daughter down.

Later, a new leader of the martial arts world was chosen, and peace returned to the world.

At this time, Huan'er's fiancé disappeared again.

Huan'er had barely mentioned Baili Yunche in the past few years, but she had never expected Huan'er to be so obsessed with him. She'd actually sneaked out and gone to a place like the black market to look for him.

He looked at Mingsha who was staring at Huan'er.

He's right.

Huan'er said he was Baili Yunche, so he was.

Tomorrow is Zhihuan's eighteenth birthday. In previous years, Brother Baili and his wife would have birthday gifts delivered. This year, they would definitely come in person.

At that time, he will find an opportunity to have a good talk with Brother Baili.

Qixia Town, Alliance Leader's Mansion——

When Bailichuan opened the door, he saw his wife fiddling with the clothes his son had worn when he was a child.

He paused, looking at his wife's gray hair, and felt unhappy.

"Madam!" he called softly.

The person on the bed quickly wiped away tears and responded with a hoarse voice, "Ah..."

She put away the clothes in her hands, stood up and straightened her dress, "Husband, the car is loaded, I'll be right there."

When Madam Baili stepped onto the carriage, she felt a sense of panic for some reason.

She frowned slightly, put her hand on her chest, and took a deep breath to try to ease the tension.

Bailichuan got in the car and saw her actions, his brows were also filled with worry, "Madam, are you feeling unwell?"

She shook her head. "It's not that I'm uncomfortable, it's just that my heart is in turmoil, as if I'm anxious."

Bailichuan patted her hand and said, "You must not have had enough rest last night. Lean against the car wall and take a nap!"

"it is good."

The couple pulled a carriage full of gifts and headed towards Mingjian Villa.

……

Lu Zhihuan said that he would take Baili Yunche to familiarize himself with the villa.

He was used to being silent, so Lu Zhihuan was the only one talking, and he would nod in response from time to time.

In the distance, there is a corridor.

Ning Changfeng stood there, looking in the direction of the two people, with a dark look in his eyes.

In the past, whenever I met him, I would take the initiative to go up to him and greet him with a smile, treat him with respect, and also care about his daily life and be polite in my actions.

It seemed that Zhihuan's attitude towards him had changed since he had those memories.

The respect in his eyes was gone, and there was even some disgust in them.

Ning Changfeng felt a little uncomfortable when he thought of this.

He didn't understand why God gave him those extra memories to disrupt his current life and choices.

Was that little apprentice sister really worth his longing for? Then why was the one he was experiencing now completely different from what he remembered?

Lu Zhihuan saw Ning Changfeng out of the corner of her eye. 996 often gossiped with her, and she knew everything about Ning Changfeng and Lan Qiaoer.

He wasn't the only one peeking.

Lan Qiaoer was also hiding behind the rockery!

Lan Qiaoer was jealous of everything that the eldest daughter of the villa had.

When she was young, she knew her identity, and she acted pitifully, acted like a spoiled child, acted good, and tried to please others in order to get what she wanted.

When she grew up, she forgot her duties.

The original owner was kind-hearted and truly treated her as a younger sister.

However, she knew how to touch people's hearts.

She was feeling a bit lazy at the moment, and started to act up after just a few steps. "For some reason, my legs suddenly felt like they were filled with lead and it was hard to move."

Baili Yunche had no choice but to half-support her.

Lu Zhihuan leaned against him and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Touch my head."

With Baili Yunche's internal strength, how could he not know that there were two people around him?

He didn't understand why Lu Zhihuan did this, but he didn't ask and just did as he was told.

He raised his hand and gently brushed the loose hair behind her ears.

Lu Zhihuan smiled and moved closer to his arms, and Baili Yunche took the opportunity to hug him.

Lu Zhihuan pressed against his chest and said, "I don't like anyone coveting you." She was talking about Lan Qiaoer, her eyes glued to him.

Baili Yunche's nose was filled with the pleasant aroma of tea. Hearing her words, he curled the corners of his mouth.

He glanced coldly at the person hiding behind the rockery.

He raised his hand and lifted Lu Zhihuan's chin.

He lowered his head and kissed her.

Lu Zhihuan was stunned for a moment. The young man was quite sensible. Looking at Baili Yunche's red ears, she laughed in her heart, closed her eyes and kissed him back.

When Ning Changfeng saw this scene, his fingers clenched so tightly that they crackled.

How shameful it is to do this in broad daylight.

The memories in my mind popped up involuntarily.

He and Zhihuan wore their wedding attire, bowed to heaven and earth, and became husband and wife.

Even on their wedding night, they were restrained and polite.

It’s different, everything is different.

He regretted it!