How many days can the top rich boyfriend live?

He wondered if it would be a good idea if Fan Wujiu and Huo Yancheng did not return to their original positions and were allowed to become independent individuals.

They each have their own character flaws, but when they get together, they complement each other very well.

Jiang Luo did not disturb the atmosphere, but observed secretly. He thought these two people were really cute. Even Fan Wujiu, who was known for his extremes, was filled with joy because of the birth of the baby.

After seeing them holding the baby for a long time, Qian Ling and Shang Lu took the baby and put it back in the crib, and reminded them: "Don't hold the baby for too long, they are tired, it's time to drink milk and go to sleep. You have also worked hard for a long time, why don't you take a rest too!"

Fan Wujiu and Huo Yancheng had no choice but to put Ahan and Anuan down and left the baby room reluctantly.

Seeing them coming out, Jiang Luo closed his eyes again. He actually felt a little guilty and didn't dare to let Fan Wujiu see him wake up. He continued to circulate his true Qi as if he was escaping from the world.

Huo Yancheng was very sensible and did not disturb Jiang Luo. Instead, he pulled Fan Wujiu to the balcony and handed him a cigarette: "Come on, have a smoke?"

Fan Wujiu had never smoked before. He shook his head and said, "No."

Huo Yancheng was stunned and asked, "You don't smoke? This is too weird. You don't look like someone who doesn't smoke."

Fan Wujiu had no choice but to take the cigarette and said, "What do you mean by my personality? What did Xiaoluo tell you about me?"

Huo Yancheng lit a cigarette for him and himself, and said, "I didn't say anything. I even discovered your existence by myself. To be honest, I really hate you."

Fan Wujiu snorted coldly and said, "Same here."

Have a registration certificate will like their love chaos?

Huo Yancheng added: "But it's strange, after meeting you, I can't hate you anymore. I can see your worry and nervousness about Xiao Luo."

He took a deep puff of the cigarette, exhaled slowly and said, "Sometimes my heart hurts so much. If you want to take him away from me, I will never agree. But if one day he chooses you, I promise you will take good care of him as always."

Upon hearing this, Fan Wujiu sneered: "Don't be so nagging. It's you who married him, and it's you who will be with him forever. Why do you have to come to me and act pitiful? The number of times I've been with him can be counted on ten fingers. How could he choose me? Besides..."

Besides, I was ready to give up on myself, but now...

Now he has a child, he actually gave birth to his own child.

Thinking of this, Fan Wujiu's nose felt sore. He had never cried since he was born. This was the first time his eyes turned red and tears shed.

Huo Yancheng was frightened by his behavior. Huo Yancheng was a little overwhelmed and said, "Hey, I haven't said anything yet, why are you crying? You are a mistress, ten times... ten times is not enough? I only did it a dozen times..."

Is it easy for me? I have to pay more than ten days of life value at a time. In order to prevent him from working hard to accumulate life value for me, I can only bear it.

Fan Wujiu couldn't control his tears. He seemed to be recalling his past and the scene when he and Jinglin first met.

He is a small, delicate and handsome young man.

At that time, he was just following the advice of Heaven to help him get on the right track of trials, but at that time he was experiencing the torment of physical desires. He was hungry and thirsty every day, but he looked down on everyone.

Earlier, Zhuo Erqun had gone to him to ask to be his disciple. To say that Zhuo Erqun was ugly, that was not the case. After all, the more a cultivator cultivates, the better looking he becomes. It was just that his foundation was too poor, so after cultivation he was still an ordinary young man with a broad face and a square mouth.

As for the calamity of physical desire, he would have had romantic thoughts when he saw someone good-looking, but when he opened his eyes, he saw an ordinary young man with a broad face and a square mouth. He was so scared that he immediately wilted. He kicked the man out and called him an ugly bastard.

In order to escape this calamity of physical desire, he hid in Beiming Mountain for decades and did not dare to come down. Until Jiang Luo came to his world, his physical desire was completely ignited.

Fan Wujiu asked: "If it were you, and you had to die for some reason, but now you have a child, would you still be willing to die?"

Huo Yancheng looked at him speechlessly and said, "I will cherish my life at all times, but if it's for Xiao Luo... I can die. If I die, I hope you can help take care of our child."

Fan Wujiu was silent for a moment. He originally wanted to find an excuse not to die, but after hearing what Huo Yancheng said, he also said, "Okay, if I die, you will take good care of our child for me."

This time Huo Yancheng reacted. He asked, "Wait, why do you have to die? What you said can't be true, right?"

Originally Huo Yancheng was just stating a hypothesis, but Fan Wujiu took it seriously.

He also knew that their world of cultivation was very dangerous and that one could lose his life if he was not careful. Huo Yancheng frowned at him and asked, "Why don't you speak? If you die, Xiao Luo will not be happy. He will live in the shadow for the rest of his life."

Fan Wujiu took a deep puff of cigarette and slowly exhaled smoke rings, his eyes revealing a hint of confusion and determination.

"There are some things you don't understand." Fan Wujiu's voice was low and hoarse, "I have arranged my destiny for myself long ago, and I am already halfway there. I am afraid there is no way to reverse it!"

This is a dead end. He has tried every way to break it, but for a thousand years, he has not been able to do so.

What's more, he was hiding a secret in his heart. If he knew it, even though I stayed with him, I was afraid that he would never let me see him in this life.

Huo Yancheng frowned even more tightly, "What destiny? I don't believe there is anything that cannot be changed. Don't you know that man can conquer nature?"

Fan Wujiu looked at the sky in the distance, his thoughts drifting back to the distant past. "I have too many responsibilities and secrets on my shoulders. These are beyond your imagination. And if you knew, you would definitely blame me."

Huo Yancheng said anxiously: "But now you have a child and Xiaoluo, isn't that enough for you to stay? And what does this have to do with me? I just want to help you solve the problem."

Fan Wujiu thought to himself that you'd better not help me solve it, or you might end up getting yourself killed as well. He said, "Of course I want to stay, especially when I see the cute faces of Ah Han and Ah Nuan. Do you know how happy I am?"

But if they don't get rid of the Zhuoer group, they will live in trouble just like Xiaoluo.

If we let Zhuo Erqun return to his position, it will not be so easy to get rid of him.

Huo Yancheng was silent for a while, then said: "No matter what, I hope you can think about it again for Xiaoluo and the child."

He knew that he couldn't persuade Huo Yancheng, but maybe Xiao Luo could find a way.

Fan Wujiu did not respond, but just smoked silently. In the smoke, he raised his stern face to look at the stars in the sky. He didn't know whether he was talking to Huo Yancheng or himself: "Three thousand worlds, each world has a master. In my early years, I was playful and didn't listen to him, so I became the master of this world. Of course, if I listened to him, I wouldn't have met Xiao Luo. The next time I see him, he will definitely punish me to kneel, and lecture me for being disobedient and ignorant, not inheriting the mantle of the Father God, and being a dandy... It's very annoying!"

At this time, the wind blew gently, bringing a hint of coolness. Fan Wujiu put out his cigarette and stood up. "Let's go back and take a look."

Huo Yancheng followed behind him, still filled with worry, wondering if this guy had a mental problem because he couldn't be with Xiao Luo.

I hope he doesn't get too upset. I'll have to let Xiao Luo persuade him some other day.

Back in the sun room, Jiang Luo was still sleeping. Fan Wujiu looked at him quietly for a while and said helplessly, "How long are you going to pretend to sleep?"

Jiang Luo slowly opened his eyes and asked, "Oh, did you just discover it?"

Fan Wujiu said: "I gave you all my spiritual power. You only need to regulate your breathing for a while and you will wake up. It is impossible for you to still be sleeping for such a long time."

Huo Yancheng also came over behind him, but he did not come in. Instead, he closed the door and went downstairs. He wanted them to talk alone, hoping to dissuade Fan Wujiu from the idea of ​​committing suicide because of something.

Jiang Luo raised his eyebrows and looked at Fan Wujiu with a provocative expression. Fan Wujiu asked, "So, you are from the Orchid Clan?"

Jiang Luo shrugged and replied, "You've seen it all. I'm from the Youlan clan. Maybe you haven't heard that Youlans are born and raised by nature, and maybe they were born by the way of heaven!"

Now Fan Wujiu finally understood. No wonder he couldn't find any information about his biological parents with the Star Flow Technique. It turned out that they were really erased by the Heavenly Dao.

He had never heard of the Youlan tribe before, so he asked, "Is the Youlan... a new tribe?"

Jiang Luo shook his head: "No, it's the Ancient Youlan. Maybe we are in the extreme south and you are in the extreme north. The Youlan clan used to be the ultimate dead house. They didn't even leave the mountains. In addition, the Heavenly Dao deliberately hid it. It's normal that other races have never been heard of except for the Orchid clan in the south."

Fan Wujiu still had a sullen face and asked, "That's the second thing. You...had my child, why did you keep it a secret from me?"

Jiang Luo smiled, pointed at his plant and said, "I just accidentally produced two small spiritual fruits. Who knew that these two small spiritual fruits could actually grow children? I don't even know it myself, how can I tell you?"

Looking at his innocent face, Fan Wujiu was speechless and asked, "Do you think I will believe your lies?"

Jiang Luo said, "Oh, believe it or not. Anyway, you never told me the truth before. What's going on with Sitong? Why did you give me the immortal root? Why did you know where Zhuo Erqun's divine domain is, but you kept it from me? Did you also carefully plan a conspiracy so that I could kill Zhuo Erqun with my own hands, which would be equivalent to ending your life with my own hands?"