The sudden sound made Mo Ziqian turn around suddenly.

When he saw Xiaobao's face, he narrowed his eyes, and then curled up the corner of his mouth: "This is actually delivered to your door."

Mo Ziqian flicked his hand, and countless Gu insects spread out from the corner and quickly headed towards Xiaobao outside the window.

Xiaobao is not afraid of poisonous insects.

But it doesn't mean that he can handle the killing Gu.

He turned around and was about to run, but he was tripped by something unknown, and he stumbled and fell to the ground. Seeing the Gu insects coming towards him like a tide, Xiaobao's little face turned pale with fright.

next second.

A tall black shadow descended like a god.

His long arms lifted him up from the ground, and the Gu insects on the ground that originally pounced on him instantly submerged Ah Jiu's legs.

"Your feet..." Xiaobao hugged Ah Jiu's neck tightly, looked down at Ah Jiu's legs, and a flash of urgency flashed in his eyes.

Ah Jiu hugged him and said without changing her expression: "It's okay, don't be afraid."

After saying that, as if nothing had happened, he slowly re-entered the room and looked at Mo Ziqian, whose expression turned ugly: "Are you going to say it yourself? Or do you want me to force you to say it?"

Mo Ziqian saw with his own eyes that the Gu insects covering Ah Jiu's feet were like blooming flowers withering away in an instant, and they were dead in pieces. He was filled with shock.

He looked at Ah Jiu in disbelief: "You...your flesh and blood can actually poison you?"

Ah Jiu did not answer, but patted the hem of his clothes with his hand, and saw that the Gu insects around his feet began to die in pieces...

"puff!"

Mo Ziqian suddenly spurted out a mouthful of black blood.

The backlash from the Gu insect made him extremely painful, his eyes were bloodshot, and the murderous intention that he had originally turned into a deep fear at this moment.

"I said!" Mo Ziqian said hurriedly.

As he finished speaking, the death of the Gu insect finally stopped.

Ah Jiu hugged Xiaobao and sat down on a chair beside him. He was lazy and casual, "Tell me, if you tell me a lie, I will kill you."

Mo Ziqian looked at Ah Jiu, secretly clenching his hands, but his voice became calmer: "What I told you last night is true. He is indeed my son. However, their mother and I were separated because of a woman. There were some misunderstandings."

"But Ah Qiao loves me very much, and I promised her that we will be together for the rest of our lives." He failed her in his previous life, and he will never do it again in this life. He must let her come back to him.

So he looked at Ah Jiu with an unprecedented seriousness in his eyes: "She is my wife..."

However, his voice did not fall.

Mo Ziqian's pupils suddenly shrank, and he tightly covered his heart. The severe pain made his face pale, but this time he looked unyieldingly at Ah Jiu, who had a gloomy face: "You, you can't kill me!"

Ah Jiu's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and his fingers slowly tightened in the air, as if squeezing someone's heart. "You are quite bold to dare to say panic in front of me."

Mo Ziqian was so painful that he was sweating profusely. He gasped for breath and shouted with difficulty: "Uncle Nine Kings!"

"Uncle Jiu Wang" made Ah Jiu slap his hands.

Uncle Nine Kings?

This title... made Ah Jiu feel very familiar. A lot of pictures seemed to flash through his mind, which had always been chaotic and blank, but they were too blurry and messy to be digested for a while.

The pain in Mo Ziqian's heart was relieved, and his breathing became smoother. He took a breath for a while before continuing to speak: "You are my biological uncle Jiu Wang. Looking at our similar looks, you can tell that this is absolutely true. …”

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