The Villain is Addicted to Farming - Chapter 97

Congwan believes that since the main **** will also have a day of retirement and disappearance, will they also have a day of disappearance as a product created by the main god? She was only born for more than four thousand years, but the last Lord God has existed for tens of thousands of years or even longer.

Not long after the new main **** took office, he would have to dominate the main **** space for tens of thousands of years. That is to say, after Zhong Qiyuan became the main **** candidate, he would have to go through tens of thousands of years of tests, and then he would have to be the main **** for tens of thousands of years until he had The next successor.

Cong Wan didn’t think he could survive for tens of thousands of years. After all, both the auditor and the system were too young compared to the main god. The system will age, retire, and then be rebuilt. Can auditors avoid this fate?

Even if she can survive for tens of thousands of years, she can only accompany Zhong Qiyuan for tens of thousands of years. When Zhong Qiyuan becomes the main **** and she disappears, Zhong Qiyuan will face loneliness for tens of thousands of years.

Rather than parting by then, it is better not to be together at the beginning.

However, she will also feel distressed for Zhong Qiyuan. If she can’t even do this tens of thousands of years of company, then Zhong Qiyuan will have to face loneliness twice as long.

“You are now stingy with me for a few short years, why bother to think so much?” Zhong Qiyuan suddenly appeared behind her and hugged her, said.

Cong Wan’s thoughts stopped abruptly, and she was speechless: “You are peeping at my thoughts again!”

“Look at what you said, am I such a shameless person?”

“you are.”

Zhong Qiyuan: “…This can only show that we are close in heart and mind. It made me feel your thoughts, and you have a deeper understanding of me.”

Cong Wan changed the subject: “Where is the son of luck?”

“Of course it’s off work.”

“You just let her go home alone?”

“I’ll take her home, isn’t this here to report to you!” Zhong Qiyuan looked at her with a smile, “Or, let’s take her back together, and then we’ll have another supper?”

“It’s not like your life style.”

“I am willing to change for you.”

Cong Wan was startled, and pushed her: “You quickly send her back, and then come back to pick me up.”

Zhong Qiyuan went out to drive her electric car, Wei Xiao followed Wan to say goodbye: “Sister Cong Wan, see you tomorrow night!”

Zhong Qiyuan sent the people back to the gate of the community and left. When Wei Xiao returned home, he found that the light in the living room was on, but no one was here. Wei Lan’s room faintly heard loud music. If it weren’t for good soundproofing, there would be neighbors who would complain that she disturbed the people.

The room between Wei Sanyin and Luo Qinghe was quiet, and there was no voice of the husband and wife discussing matters on weekdays.

Wei Xiao sensed something was wrong with the atmosphere, so he said to himself “I’m back” and then went back to the room to put down his schoolbag and take a shower.

She came out of the shower and met Luo Qinghe who came out of the guest room in her pajamas. She was slightly surprised: “Auntie, why would you sleep in the guest room?”

Luo Qinghe smiled slightly: “The weather is hot recently, I want to sleep alone, and the guest room is cooler.”

She felt that the auntie had quarreled with her uncle, but she didn’t reveal the auntie.

Luo Qinghe asked her how she felt on the first day at work, and she also said truthfully: “There is no work today. I have been doing homework. Sister Zhong also taught me Maoshan hand techniques, but I only remembered a few of them. “

“If you don’t delay your homework, you can learn the Maoshan technique, but this technique is good for self-defense. Don’t put the cart before the horse. It will delay your study!”

“I see, auntie.”

“go to sleep!”

“Good night auntie!”

The next day, Wei Sanyin had to go out for work, and Luo Qinghe moved back to the master bedroom to sleep. When he was not at home, Wei Lan’s face and mood improved a lot. Wei Xiao asked her secretly what had happened, and she said, “It’s none of your business.”

Wei Xiao was a little bit lost, but he did not continue to question him sensibly.

After a week of this, Wei Lan and Wei Xiaogang finished school, and Luo Qinghe drove to pick them up. Wei Lan walked ahead and got directly into the passenger seat. Luo Qinghe looked at her and said nothing.

“Mom, why are you free to pick us up today?” Wei Lan asked Luo Qinghe.

“Yeah.” Luo Qinghe replied and explained after a while, “I will send you home, and then I will send Xiaoxiao to do a part-time job, and I will take care of some work matters over there.”

Wei Lan curled his lips: “I’ll go too, take me there!”

“You go home to do your homework.”

“My homework is done at school, and I want to go.”

Luo Qinghe pursed his lips: “Okay, then you follow along!”

When he arrived outside Zhong Qiyuan’s “Qiwan Cultural Engineering Studio”, Wei Lan said disgustedly: “Why is there a company here in the wilderness here? Wei Xiao usually works part-time here until ten o’clock, and he does something. what?”

Wei Xiao was a little embarrassed. Zhong Qiyuan’s studio seemed to have not opened yet—not that it hadn’t officially opened, but as of now, no customers have come to the door.

Zhong Qiyuan often worked on an instrument. He occasionally spoke to the instrument and wrote while talking. Wei Xiao was embarrassed to go over and see what the other party was doing.

“There is a Taoist master with superb skills. Don’t offend her by saying the wrong thing.” Luo Qinghe told Wei Lan.

Wei Lan curled his lips and said nothing.

After she entered this office transformed from a warehouse, she saw Zhong Qiyuan and suddenly shouted, “Ah, it’s you!”

“Wei Lan, don’t be rude!” Luo Qinghe whispered at her.

Wei Lan was stunned. Her mother seldom called her by her name directly, usually when she did something wrong and was very angry. But she just screamed when she met someone she knew. How could her mother scold her? !

She was full of grievances, and Luo Qinghe probably knew that his reaction was too great, saying: “Your dad had offended her before, and you have seen what happened to your dad later.”

Wei Lan said “Oh” and turned his head away from Luo Qinghe.

Luo Qinghe sighed and said to Wei Xiao: “You take Lanlan to play, I have something to say to Zhong Daochang.”

“Oh, Sister Lan, let’s take you to visit the place where I do part-time job!”

Wei Xiao took Wei Lan away, Zhong Qiyuan smiled at Luo Qinghe: “Please sit down.”

Luo Qinghe sat down on the chair opposite her, and many words stuck in his heart. For a while, he didn’t know where to start. After a while, she took out a few pieces of paper from the document bag and handed it over: “You already knew it, didn’t you?”

Zhong Qiyuan picked it up and saw that there were two paternity tests, one by Luo Qinghe and Wei Lan, and the other by Luo Qinghe and Wei Xiao. The results are obvious.

Although Liang Qiuyin changed the characters of Wei Lan and Wei Xiao, the blood relationship cannot be changed. As long as you check, you can know who is her child.

“Smile is my child, and Lanlan is my uncle’s child.” Luo Qinghe said.

Zhong Qiyuan seemed to ask casually: “Why is it only your husband’s paternity test?”

Luo Qinghe stared at her: “Does this still need to be done? I’m pretty sure my child is me and my husband—”

She paused in the middle of what she said, and immediately her pupils shrank slightly, which was obviously a terrible guess.

She can be sure that Wei Xiao is the child she and Wei Sanyin gave birth to, but she is not sure whether Wei Lan is born to Wei Sanyin’s younger brother Wei Wuxing and Liang Qiuyin, or Wei Sanyin and Liang Qiuyin are born.

Without a paternity test between father and daughter, there is no way to prove Wei Lan’s life experience.

Thinking of this, Luo Qinghe only felt cold in his hands and feet. She didn’t want to believe that Wei Lan was the product of Wei Sanyin’s betrayal of her. But Wei Lan is very similar to Wei Sanyin. Because of the similarity, she never suspected that Wei Lan was not their child…

“What the **** are you…” Luo Qinghe looked at Zhong Qiyuan’s eyes deeply. What magical powers does she have to know so many things?

Thinking of Wei Xiao’s celestial eye, who can observe the past and know the future, Luo Qinghe lost his voice: “Do you also have a celestial eye?”

Zhong Qiyuan said: “You don’t have to bother to guess where I came from. After all, I didn’t intend to go to this muddy water. But whoever asked Wei Xiao to find me, I gave her a gift, and you immediately I’m looking for you again!”

Luo Qinghe heard one thing, Zhong Qiyuan knew their past and future, but she planned to stay out of the matter. It was her daughter who took the initiative to take that step and changed the future.

She didn’t know what their future was like, but her daughter was a short-lived boy fate. She used Xuanmen methods to stop Xiaoxiao from the disaster that would bring part of the boy fate. While resisting the disaster, others can’t be regarded as Xiaoxiao’s life style, and naturally they can’t see the future of Xiaoxiao.

Luo Qinghe didn’t dare to ask them what their original fate would be, because she could imagine that if it weren’t for Zhong Qiyuan’s reminder, she was afraid that she would not doubt the life experience of Wei Lan and Wei Xiao, and perhaps would not have discovered that Wei Sanyin might have derailed. .

“Oh, yes, you must be very interested in something, about my tenant who rented my house and ran away without paying the rent in the last month.”

Luo Qinghe: “…”

She wanted to say that she was not interested, but Zhong Qiyuan said that the identity of the tenant would inevitably involve many things.

“Who is that tenant?” Luo Qinghe asked.

“Her name is Qiu Yin. It has been three or four years since Qingsongguan, a disciple named Shi Qi, rented my house.”

Luo Qinghe’s pupils shrank.

Qiuyin, Qiu Yin? Or is it Liang Qiuyin?

Liang Qiuyin died five and a half years ago. She was killed when she participated in the battle to encircle the ghost king. At that time, there were many people from the Taoist sect who died with her. They died in a miserable state. Liang Qiuyin couldn’t even find his head. Everyone had to bury their remains.

At that time, no one suspected that the corpse was not Liang Qiuyin, because it had the wedding ring between Liang Qiuyin and Wei Wuxing, the scars of Liang Qiuyin’s life, and some magical instruments she used.

So now Zhong Qiyuan tells her that Liang Qiuyin is still alive. How does this tell her to believe?

If what Zhong Qiyuan said is true, why did Liang Qiuyin feign death? Is this related to their daughter being dropped?

The other party’s suspended animation is impossible to do with her own power alone, and there must be an organization behind her to help her.

So what will this organization force do? Have they planned a terrifying conspiracy since a few years ago?

Luo Qinghe thought more and more, and Wei Lan and Wei Xiao came back, and she didn’t notice.

However, the paternity test was turned over by Zhong Qiyuan, and neither of them saw it. Wei Lan looked around the warehouse, feeling a little hungry, and asked Luo Qinghe: “Mom, are you finished talking? Let’s go home for dinner!”

Luo Qinghe thought that Wei Lan might be the daughter of Liang Qiuyin and Wei Sanyin, his complexion was not good, and he even wanted to disgust. However, this is only her guess. Until it is confirmed, she does not want to prejudice the child who has been in love with her for eighteen years.

She extended an invitation to Zhong Qiyuan: “Has Daochang Zhong have dinner? If you don’t have it, why don’t we go to eat with us! That business, let’s talk while eating?”

Zhong Qiyuan pushed the paternity test back to her and smiled: “No, I’m going to go home to cook. As for the list, you can talk about it anytime. You can take care of your own affairs first!”

He said to Wei Xiao, “Today is a holiday, and you can go home too!”

Luo Qinghe understood that Zhong Qiyuan was unwilling to explain more things for her, so he had to dispel this idea first.

She took her two children home with all her heart, and then shut herself in the study.

Wei Lan and Wei Xiao didn’t know what was wrong with her, but Wei Lan didn’t worry about her affairs. After all, how could their children be able to solve the problems that adults worry about?

When Wei Xiao went for a part-time job the next day, he asked Zhong Qiyuan: “Auntie, what did she say to Sister Zhong? Why is my auntie and uncle very strange recently? I suspect they always quarrel.”

“Some of the troubles of adults, you will know about it after you finish the college entrance examination.”

Zhong Qiyuan thought that taking Luo Qinghe as a person would definitely not reveal their life experience when the two children were about to take the college entrance examination. But holding back the truth, unable to recognize her own children, the most uncomfortable thing is Luo Qinghe herself, why should she go for it?

But think about it, Luo Qinghe died before their college entrance examination in his previous life, is it really irrelevant to this matter?

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