Douluo Dragon King: Nine Dragons Break the Abyss

Chapter 338 Xin Jie, I'm Pregnant
Chen Xinjie didn't know how long he had been unconscious. When he woke up, a familiar face appeared in his field of vision.

"Father, you're awake!"

Chen Zeyu's face was full of anxiety.

He had thought that bringing a fiancée home this time would make his father happy for the continuation of the family bloodline, but he never expected things to turn out this way.

Chen Xinjie remained silent as the memories before he fell into a coma gradually became clearer in his mind, and a sharp pain shot through his heart once again.

Why……

why,
why!
"puff!"

Chen Xinjie spat out another mouthful of blood, and Chen Zeyu, whose face was right next to Chen Xinjie's, had no time to dodge before being sprayed all over his face.

After a brief moment of stunned silence, Chen Zeyu immediately exclaimed, "Li'er, quickly go and call that healing-type Soul Master in!"

Long Yeyue stood there silently, without moving.

Seeing Chen Xinjie's heartbroken state, she felt as if her own heart was being torn apart.

but--

Chen Xinjie must never know that she is currently under control.

That person is terrifying.

Long Yeyue didn't want Chen Xinjie to take risks for her sake.

For the sake of her beloved, Long Yeyue had no choice but to continue acting out this ethical drama.

This is how that ancient demon, Qitian, tormented her...

Struggling to suppress the urge to rush forward and hug Chen Xinjie, Long Yeyue dug her nails deep into her flesh, and bright red blood slid down her nails.

Seeing that Long Yeyue didn't move, Chen Zeyu turned his head in confusion. Just as he was about to speak, Chen Xinjie's weak voice rang in his ear:

"Zeyu, you can go out now."

Chen Zeyu opened his mouth, but ultimately didn't ask.

As he slowly rose, preparing to leave with Long Yeyue in his arms, Chen Xinjie's voice rang out again:
"Long... Li, right? Stay for a while, I have something I want to ask you..."

Long Yeyue did not answer, but instead looked at Chen Zeyu.

She absolutely cannot show any sign of knowing Chen Xinjie in front of Chen Zeyu.

Chen Zeyu held Long Yeyue's hand and nodded gently:

"Li'er, please take good care of Father for me."

After saying that, Chen Zeyu gently kissed Long Yeyue's forehead.

Watching his son commit NTR right in front of him, Chen Xinjie closed his eyes in anguish.

Long Yeyue, equally heartbroken, could only feign a shy demeanor:

"Uncle is still here~"

"I'm leaving~"

As the door closed, only the breathing of Chen Xinjie and Long Yeyue remained inside.

Neither of them spoke; they gazed at each other silently, as if trying to discern something from the other's eyes.

"Uncle, is there something you need from me?"

Long Yeyue's words broke the silence first.

The word "uncle" was like two sharp blades, piercing deeply into Chen Xinjie's heart.

His tone was almost pleading:
"Moon, why..."

Long Yeyue lowered her eyes and said, "Uncle, you've mistaken me for someone else. I'm not Yue'er, my name is Long Li."

"Impossible!" Chen Xinjie's breath was ragged from excitement, and his face flushed a sickly red.

"How could I mistake you? Your name is Long Yeyue, and you are my Yue'er. Even if you turn to ashes, I will never mistake you!"

Chen Xinjie excitedly got out of bed, but due to his weakened blood and heart disease, the dignified Limit Douluo could not even stand steadily.

He fell down beside the bed, but still showed no sign of stopping.

He crawled on his hands and feet, using a kneeling, crawling motion towards Long Yeyue.

Seeing the once spirited hero reduced to such a wretched state, how could Long Yeyue not feel heartbroken?

All she could do now was turn her head away and refuse to look at the other person's appearance.

Chen Xinjie reached Long Yeyue's feet, intending to hug her, but Long Yeyue dodged him by taking a half-step back. But Chen Xinjie wasn't about to give up; just as he was about to step forward again, Long Yeyue slapped him across the face almost without hesitation.

A clear handprint immediately appeared on Chen Xinjie's face.

Long Yeyue said with some anger:

"Uncle, please have some self-respect. I am not the Yue'er you mentioned. My name is Long Li, and I am the girlfriend of your biological son, Chen Zeyu!"

Chen Xinjie, who had just been slapped, was stunned for a moment, then immediately became even more agitated, shouting:
"No mistake! No mistake! That's the force! You slapped me like that at the Temple of War a few years ago!"

Chen Xinjie knelt down beside Long Yeyue, took her hand in his aged hand, and pressed it against his face:

"Moon, I know you're angry with me. Come on, hit me! As long as you can vent, you can hit me however you want!"

Seeing Chen Xinjie's somewhat manic eyes, Long Yeyue roared in uncontrollable anger:
"enough!"

Chen Xinjie was stunned once again.

The air fell silent once again.

After Chen Xinjie calmed down a bit, Long Yeyue turned around, took a deep breath, and dropped a bombshell:

"Xinjie, I'm pregnant."

After a short while, Long Yeyue spoke again.

“It belongs to Zeyu.”

The name "Xin Jie" signifies that Long Yeyue has acknowledged her identity.

Her pregnancy with Chen Zeyu's child shattered Chen Xinjie's last shred of hope.

"I understand."

Chen Xinjie looked ashen.

How could he not understand?
He's feigning madness, it's just because he's unwilling to accept the truth.

"Can you tell me why?"

Chen Xinjie was still unwilling to give up.

Long Yeyue shook her head but did not say anything.

Because she felt herself becoming choked up.

If they make a sound, Chen Xinjie will definitely notice.

This is what she doesn't want to see.

And... perhaps this is exactly what that devil, the Eternal Heavenly King, wanted to see...

"Fantastic! Absolutely fantastic!"

Qian Gu Qi Tian was holding Nanali, enjoying the ethical drama unfolding in Mingdu, where father and son both fell in love with the same person.

You wouldn't know unless you looked closely, but these two are actually very devoted lovers.

It's just...

Their deep affection ultimately could not break free from the constraints of responsibility (organization).

All I can say is that this level of romantic delusions is nothing compared to the three idiots of the Spirit Hall from over 20,000 years ago.

After this dramatic ethical drama came to a brief close, Qian Gu Qi Tian, ​​with Nanali in his arms, walked out of the golden space.

Qian Gu Qi Tian has a very important matter to attend to in Mingdu this time.

such as……

Handing over the God-Slaying Soul-Guided Cannonball.

The bill was passed more than a month ago, and the basic framework for the establishment of the Sun and Moon Federation Strategic Weapons Committee has been completed in just over a month.

Qian Gu Qi Tian's visit this time is merely a formality.

Just as he was about to lead Nanali into the Federal Military Headquarters, his soul communication device suddenly rang.

When Qian Gu Qi Tian picked it up, he was surprised to see that it was a call from Ling Zichen, whom he hadn't seen in a long time.

As soon as he dialed the number, a hurried voice came from the other end of the line:

"You brat, you lied to me!"

(End of this chapter)