"What, I feel uncomfortable when I think of having no children and grandchildren?"

Mu Changfeng stared at him fiercely, with anger flashing in his eyes. Zhou Nianping noticed that this staring was different from the past and shrugged indifferently.

Qin Qiqian suddenly entered the stone house in panic and asked, "Where is there a hidden place for me to hide?"

Mu Changfeng said, "Senior sister is here?"

Qin Qiqian nodded in a panic and saw a large stone box in the corner of the wall. She staggered over and lifted the lid and hid inside.

"Other, don't be bored with you." Zhou Nianping felt sorry for her and immediately stopped her.

"It's okay, I can't die if I don't take a breath for three days and three nights."

Zhou Nianping tore off the letter that had not been sent yet, hesitated for a moment, covered the lid for Qin Qiqian, and walked out of the stone house with Mu Changfeng to welcome Fang Zhiqiang.

But she saw two people following her, one was Lin Yuan, whose eyes were even more sly than before, and they looked a little cunning. The other was wearing a light gray monk's robe and had a vicissitudes of life. She turned out to be Zhao Zhuoyan, who had already entered the monk.

The three of them walked up to the dangerous cliff, and Zhou Nianping coughed awkwardly, giggling, "Junior Brother Lin, have you eaten? Do you drink water?"

Lin Yuan smiled and walked up to hug Zhou Nianping, saying, "I've eaten. I'm not thirsty. Thank you, my senior brother, I always miss me so much."

"You are my junior brother." Zhou Nianping was so smart that he felt Lin Yuan's falsehood, but he still maintained his sincere attitude. "In my heart, you will always be the little one in the past."

Mu Changfeng smiled and said hello, "No wonder my senior sister hasn't come yet. It turns out that she is waiting for Master Zhao and Brother Lin."

Fang Zhiliang looked quite dazed, "I just saw a mother-in-law from afar, but the old man who made the paper man?"

"That's right." Mu Changfeng and Zhou Nianping replied.

Fang Zhiqiang had tears in her eyes, and listened with her ears for a moment, and found an extremely slight breathing sound from the corner of the stone house. She slowly moved her footsteps, walked into the stone house, and slowly walked towards the stone box.

The lid was covered with dust and several messy handprints were distributed. Fang Zhiran saw the handprints and tears suddenly flowed out.

Zhou Nianping pulled Mu Changfeng and said with a smile, "The old monster Baiyu has lived for so long, maybe how many treasures have been plundered. Senior sister opened it and saw that there might be a bunch of night pearls inside, and the light suddenly shot out, wow, it's dazzling and colorful."

Qin Qiqian cursed in her heart, "Okay, you guys, see how I hit you then."

Fang Zhiliang took out the handkerchief and carefully wiped off the dust from the lid. He then folded the handkerchief into a square the size of a palm, opened a gap of the lid, and put a handkerchief on it to ensure that the air in the box was circulating.

Mu Changfeng and Zhou Nianping were both shocked. The letter did not state that Qin Qiqian was in Lingxiao City, and Fang Zhiqiang did not know anything in advance. Moreover, Qin Qiqian's face changed drastically and she had a lame leg, which could be said to be beyond recognition.

But Fang Zhiran had obviously recognized her mother at a distance.

This may be what people often say is that mother and daughter are connected to each other, and their nature is flesh and blood.

Lin Yuan was confused and said, "Cousin, what are you doing?"

Fang Zhiqiang said, "There is my most cherished treasure in the box."

Lin Yuan said, "Why is my cousin's baby in someone else's box?"

Fang Zhiliang smiled and wiped away her tears, saying, "Where is Zhao Qi, go and bring the person."

Zhou Nianping volunteered, "I'll go now."

Lin Yuan was afraid that he would treat Zhao Qi badly, so he took the initiative to go with him. After a while, Lin Yuan personally carried Zhao Qi, who was dying, into the stone house, and was about to put him on the stone box, Fang Zhiqiang immediately blocked him.

Zhou Nianping rolled up his sleeves and pulled Zhao Qi to the ground.

Lin Yuan said, "Don't do this. After all, he is an old man. He is injured again. Can he withstand such abuse from you?"

"Don't worry, he can't die. Senior brother knows it."

Lin Yuan said, "You can't do this even if you can't die. Your body is so stubborn that you can't withstand this kind of tossing."

Mu Changfeng was about to speak sarcastically. Seeing Zhou Nianping wink at him frequently, he had to hold back his unpleasant words.

Zhao Zhuoyan squatted down, injected a lot of spiritual power into Zhao Qi, and called out "Brother."

Zhao Qi slowly opened his eyes and saw a bald monk looking at him with concern in a daze. He was stunned for a moment.

After seeing the person in front of him clearly, Zhao Qi struggled to get up regardless of the severe pain in his ribs and slapped him out with a palm.

Zhao Zhuoyan did not dodge or dodge, and he was willing to get a slap in his hands. How could Lin Yuan bear to see him being injured? He immediately grabbed Zhao Qi's hand and said, "Brother, if you have something to say, don't just do it when you meet."

Zhao Qi mistakenly thought Lin Yuan was Zhao Jinlong, and couldn't help but feel soft-hearted, "You let it go aside, this is a grudge between me and your father."

Lin Yuan smiled and said, "Senior, I misunderstood. I am Lin Yuan, and he is my uncle. Brother Jinlong has passed away."

"What did you say?" Zhao Qi was not gloating at all because Zhao Jinlong was the son of his enemy. Instead, he remembered that Min Fen was suffering from the pain of losing her son and was very sad and uneasy. "She was in poor health, can she stand it?"

Zhou Nianping laughed, "What a lover who killed his wife with a vengeful hand. I suddenly remembered a script. My brother-in-law fell in love with his sister-in-law. He was obviously disgusting, but in the hands of the playwright, it became a masterpiece of eternal tears that earned people's tears. Ahhh."

Lin Yuan said, "Can you say a few less words? You are unwilling to give up if you don't get angry?"

Zhou Nianping said, "He deserves to die. He poisoned his wife and it is not an exaggeration to hit him."

Lin Yuan calmed down his expression and seemed to be heartbroken and persuaded, "Senior Brother, you have always been unrestrained. I didn't take all the words I advised you in the past. As the saying goes, disaster comes from your mouth, and my junior brother is really worried about your verbal tricks."

Mu Changfeng couldn't stand the false intentions of the people around him, and finally couldn't bear it anymore. He said with a cold face, "Senior Brother Lin, are you not listening to the point of your opinion? The four words "kill your wife with a poisonous hand" are light and weightless? So what if he is Master Zhao's younger brother? Don't be greedy, you have already won a murderer, and you want to win over another one?"

Lin Yuan was exposed to his mind, but his face was not blushing and his words were full of righteousness. "I just hope they can let go of their past grudges, brothers and feet, break the bones and tendons. My strength is insignificant, but I can use as much strength as I have to help them reconcile."

Mu Changfeng took a deep breath and felt more and more unfamiliar with Lin Yuan.

Zhou Nianping admired Lin Yuan quite much. He secretly pulled Mu Changfeng's sleeve and slapped himself in the mouth with a smile, "It's me that's bad, it's me that's wrong. It's important to be serious. You guys continue."

Mu Changfeng said, "Senior brother, don't do this, you can't be wronged by yourself like this."
Chapter completed!