The Five-year-old Milk of the Xuanmen Group’s Favorite Boss

  The power swallowed by evil gods has been trapped in evil thoughts since a few years ago.

  As Chi Nuan moved more and more and did more and more things, the oppression of those evil thoughts became stronger and stronger.

  Even if there is only the last bit of consciousness left, it is constantly being tortured and devoured by these evil thoughts.

  For them, this moment is the real relief.

   Has not seen the sun for several years.

  Even if the sun scorched his body.

  Even though he is hiding in the shadows, he can still take another look at the world.

   But no one is hiding.

  Including Su Xi's parents.

  Su Xi opened his eyes wide.

   Watching the figures of their parents completely dissipate, leaving only a sentence like today is such a good weather.

  But somewhere in the dark it seemed that someone was telling her softly.

  No matter how cruel the truth is, it is not a reason to avoid forgetting.

  The road to the future is too long. You are just a little less lucky than others, and you have not been able to let your family accompany you all the way.

  Su Xi quickly followed up two steps, reaching out to grab something.

   "No, don't go—"

   But in the end she couldn't catch anything.

  I can only see those tiny shimmers disappearing without a trace in the palm of my hand.

  What else could she do?

  Su Xi squatted down, a small one, dazed.

  She is too young, and now there are countless memories playing back in her mind.

   It made her unable to react to what she should do.

  Plus Tang Jin's side she can't get in.

   He could only hold his head blankly and look ahead.

  Rong Qing didn't care about what Su Xi wanted to do.

   Has already sent a message to the Rong family.

  It's too dangerous here, and it's too risky for people without Feng Shui metaphysics talent to come here.

  Rong Qing listened to Rong Yinghui's magic voice, and silently took the phone away.

  Looking down at the blood on her wrist, Rong Qing pressed the phone to amplify, tore off the cloth and made a bazaar.

   "Uncle, uncle, when will you be back?"

  Rong Yinghui was still shouting over there.

   "Are you injured? Our people are already waiting outside—don't worry, I told them, I promise not to approach—"

  Rong Qing pressed his wound tightly again.

   Hearing Rong Yinghui chattering over there, there was even the sound of boarding in the background.

  Rong Qing paused for a moment.

"where are you now?"

   "Uncle, wait for me, I will run to see you right away!"

  This unlucky boy.

  Rong Qing couldn't help but change his serious face, bending the corners of his lips.

   "Nonsense, are you uncle Baonan?"

  Rong Yinghui heard Rong Qing's voice over there, probably recovered from the tense atmosphere, and replied with a smile.

"Uncle, don't let Jiang Miao hear what you said. What if he dislikes me? I won't tell you anymore. I'll get on the plane right away. Uncle, have you finished dealing with that noisy guy? If not, come back to recuperate." , I will continue to process."

  Rong Qing lowered his eyes and responded lightly.

   "Besides taking kickbacks, that guy probably has other problems. I'm afraid it has something to do with Chi Nuan this time."

   is talking.

  Boom—!

  Rong Qing looked up.

  Seeing that the sun was shining brightly, Xie Ci was thrown far away.

  A huge black figure loomed in the sky, looking from a remote place to a bustling area.

  And another small figure soared into the sky on the fallen roof tiles.

   This sound was also heard by Ye Changan, who was entangled by Gong Zeyu in the distance.

  Ye Changan turned his head to the side, frowning slightly.

  The next moment, those remnants rushed towards Ye Changan.

  Gong Zeyu didn't care about Chi Nuan's life or death, but just stood there and stared at Ye Changan, the more he looked, the more he felt that his guess was right, and he sneered.

   "Are you still distracted at this time—?"