Six's daughter?

Whose daughter is Lao Liu and his? When did he have a daughter?

What about Nangong? Has he put it down?

He had planned to hide for a lifetime, why let them know, why let them sad twice, but this body, one year and two years, dragged for six years, he is still alive.

"Thank you, second brother." Jun Shi Yan thin lips light open, looking at the man around him: "he wrote in South Africa, found a local witch doctor, said it is very spiritual, I will arrange someone to bring it to you in two days."

"Ah Yan, don't bother. Let me spend my last days peacefully." The man a word falls, afflictive depressed low cough out sound.

Why? His own body knows that it has been broken into such a state. Even if the best medical skills can be, he is just hanging his life with money.

After all, Jun Shiyan couldn't tell you that your health would be better. He just asked him, "are you not going to meet sister Qiujin?"

"You know, my body won't last long, and it will make her sad?" The man shook his head and took the handkerchief from his mouth.

He drooped his eyes, staring at the bright red blood on the white handkerchief, and coughed.

It's the limit for him to go to see Lao Liu. A Yan doesn't ask for him. Lao Liu has a deep prejudice against him. If he doesn't show up, he will never marry his daughter to him.

The Yan Family in the capital city is just like this. After him, there is no Yan family. The descendants of Yan family no longer have to bear the burden and hope, and carry it on from generation to generation.

"Second brother, I've dealt with Zhao Hong. Don't you blame me?" Jun Shiyan asked.

"I have warned her that she will die if she goes to such a situation. Even if I am here, she will not be able to protect her. I owe her a long time ago." The man's eyes are full of compassion.

He had known for a long time that she would not stop, nor would she stop. He just didn't expect that she would cling to such a situation and do so many things that are totally ungrateful.

"What about the pure hearted hermit?" Jun Shiyan's voice just dropped, he saw that the man coughed violently. His whole body was shaking violently, as if he wanted to cough his heart and lungs out.

After a good meeting, she gradually calmed down. She looked at the sunset outside the window with a sad breath. After a while, she asked, "she Are you ok? "

"Sister Yu said she was going to go back to China with her and find a place to build Shuiyue temple in the west of the capital city." As soon as you finish the topic, I'm afraid you will disturb me

"Good." The man nodded after a while, looked at him with a smile and asked, "can you tell me about her?"

Jun Shiyan said, the deeper the smile on the corner of his lips. From the beginning of their acquaintance, the voice was soft and spoiled.

The last touch of sunset disappeared.

Ling Sheng sneezed, rubbed his nose, looked at his son who came down from the slide and waved with a smile: "Xiao Qi, it's time for us to go home."

"Mommy!" Xiao Qi raised his little face full of sweat, said goodbye to the children, and ran towards her with short legs.

Achoo.

Ling Sheng couldn't help it. His nose itched and sneezed several times.

Xiao Qi's face was worried and frowned. She pulled her hand and shook her hand: "Mommy, do you have a cold?"

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