"Go, go, leave the child to us."
Bibi Dong carefully put away the brush, kissed his daughter again, then stood up and followed Qian Xunji out.
Qian Renxue looked at the back of his parents leaving, with a thoughtful look on his face.
My father seemed to have something on his mind.
Qian Xunji and Bibi Dong left the dormitory and walked down the stairs.
Halfway through, Bibi Dong asked, "Do you have something to tell me?"
Qian Xunji paused and turned to look at her, "Do you know that you are my roundworm?"
Bibi Dong glared at him. "Disgusting, you're just a roundworm."
Qian Xunji held her shoulders and continued walking down.
After walking to the first floor and confirming that no one was around, he stopped and his expression became serious.
"Dong'er, I know who sent Deadpool to assassinate you."
"Who?"
"Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan patriarch, Yu Yuanzhen."
Bibi Dong frowned, puzzled.
"Why do you want to harm me? I have no enmity or enmity with him."
"It's not you he's taking revenge on, it's me."
"Why?"
Qian Xunji was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "Because I killed his youngest son."
Time goes back an hour.
As Qian Xunji carried Qian Renxue between the guests, Soul Searching Technique silently probed into the sea of consciousness of each guest, searching for any suspicious clues.
Until--Yu Yuanzhen.
Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan leader, level ninety-five Titled Douluo.
Qian Xunji's thoughts penetrated into the depths of his memory, and pictures flashed by like running water.
That was a few months ago.
Yu Yuanzhen frowned and paced back and forth in the study.
His most beloved son, Yu Xiaogang, went to watch the lanterns at Coconut Grove City, but he never returned.
I sent people to search, but only found the rented hut.
The room was empty, and there was still half a pot of herbal tea left in the teapot on the table.
People just disappeared.
Until one night, Yu Yuanzhen started to have nightmares.
In the dream, Yu Xiaogang was covered in blood, his chest had been cut open, and he was lying on the cold ground.
He woke up suddenly, his pajamas soaked in cold sweat.
He knew something had happened to his son.
He sent people to investigate secretly at Coconut Grove City and asked around with Yu Xiaogang's portrait.
Until a wine stall owner said that he had seen this young man.
He was with a beautiful girl, who seemed to be Spirit Hall's Saintess, and the two of them helped mediate the conflict between two passers-by.
Spirit Hall Saintess.
Yu Yuanzhen has a guess in his mind, but there is no evidence.
He then sent someone to find the landlord of Yu Xiaogang.
The landlord is an honest man and told the truth when asked.
At that time, he saw a group of people coming to see the tenant Yu Xiaogang from the window of his home. He thought it was just a visit from friends and paid no attention to it.
Yu Yuanzhen asked him what those people looked like.
The landlord tried his best to recall and described the appearance of a man - tall figure, blond hair, and noble temperament.
Yu Yuanzhen After listening, I understood everything.
Qian Xunji.
Spirit Hall Pope.
The person who killed his son was Qian Xunji.
But what can he do?
Spirit Hall is very powerful, especially Qian Daoliu, the ninety-nine-level Peerless Douluo.
Although Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan is also one of Upper Three Sects, fighting head-on is tantamount to hitting an egg with an egg against a stone, so he can only endure it.
Until he heard that Bibi Dong was pregnant, a plan took shape in his mind.
He secretly selected a group of deadpools, inserted them into Spirit City, and let them wait for the opportunity.
If you can't assassinate Qian Xunji, then kill his woman and his children.
Let Qian Xunji also experience the pain of losing a loved one.
The memory picture ends here.
Qian Xunji withdrew his thoughts and continued to chat with the guests as usual.
But in my heart, I have already sentenced Yu Yuanzhen to death.
After listening to Qian Xunji's narration, Bibi Dong was silent for a long time.
"Why did you want to kill his son?" She raised her head and looked at Qian Xunji.
"Well... I was a bit conflicted before."
"All in all, the reason for this matter is all because of me," Qian Xunji held her hand, "I will solve it."
"How do you solve it?"
"Kill him."
"How to kill? Kill on the spot?"
Qian Xunji shook his head, his eyes calm, "Today is my daughter's full moon, of course not."
"But you can kill on the road, and no one else will know."
"How can I help you?"
Qian Xunji reached out and gently touched her face.
"Just take care of the baby."
"I will take Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo there."
Bibi Dong wanted to say something else, but was pulled into Qian Xunji's arms.
"Don't worry, I'm measured."
Bibi Dong leaned in his arms, remained silent for a few seconds, and finally nodded.
"Then be careful."
"Hmm."
The two hugged each other for a moment, then separated.
Qian Xunji held her hand and put a decent smile on her face again.
"Let's go and accompany the guests. We still have to do the front work."
Bibi Dong took a deep breath and adjusted his expression.
The two of them walked side by side towards the main hall.
Night falls.
Fireworks bloomed in the sky, and the colorful light illuminated the entire Spirit City.
The last firework exploded at the highest point, turning into stars all over the sky, slowly falling down.
Today's full moon wine has come to a perfect end.
The guests walked out of the main hall in twos and threes, chatting and laughing, or saying goodbye, with faces full of satisfaction after having had enough wine and food.
There was only one person standing in the corridor, watching the fireworks gradually dissipating, feeling extremely sad in his heart.
Yu Yuanzhen looked at the fireworks in the sky and thought of his son Yu Xiaogang who died tragically.
The son who had been frail and sick since childhood, had a mutated martial spirit, and was ridiculed by his tribe.
But now, my son lies in a cold grave.
And the person who killed him had just held his daughter and accepted everyone's blessings.
He married a wife, gave birth to a daughter, and had such a grand full-moon banquet, but his son was killed by him.
But for the sake of his family, and for Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon not to be targeted by the Spirit Hall, he still had to attend his enemy's full-moon wine party, smile and send congratulatory gifts, and say those compliments that were against his will.
Ridiculous.
That's ridiculous.
"Uncle Yuan Zhen."
A gentle voice came from behind.
Yu Yuanzhen put away the sorrow in his eyes and turned around.
Ning Fengzhi and Tang Xiao walked side by side, with a hint of drunkenness on their faces.
"Why is Yuan Zhen standing here alone?"
Ning Fengzhi asked with a smile, "But you drank too much, why don't you come out to have some fun?"
Yu Yuanzhen smiled, "Yes, as I get older, my ability to drink is not as good as before."
Tang Xiao looked at him and suddenly said, "Uncle's face is not very good, but what's on your mind?"
"I don't have anything to worry about. I'm just tired."
He sighed, "The excitement of this day is more tiring than a fight."
Ning Fengzhi smiled, "That's true, but Spirit Hall held it really grandly this time, which shows that he really loves this little daughter."
Tang Xiao nodded. "I've seen that child too. He's fair and clean, and he's quite lovable."
Yu Yuanzhen listened to these words with a smile on his face, but his heart was bleeding.
Likeable?
His son is no longer liked by anyone.