Chapter 679

If you can, Zhou ruo'an would like to say to him, "I'm your father, but it's a pity that in this era, such words are beyond the scope of people's acceptance.

Constantly deep breathing, Zhou ruo'an put down the fire in his heart and said with a sneer, "you are really stupid."

From childhood to adulthood, Song Ci was surrounded by a group of people who would flatter. Therefore, after listening to Zhou ruo'an's words, he suddenly felt wronged.

"When I find my father, I will send you to the cold palace!" Song Ci was so angry that his eyes were so red that he was about to shed tears.

But all the people standing next to him had no feelings for him, let alone because he was crying.

Rolled a white eye, Zhou ruo'an is lazy to tangle with him again some useless nonsense.

"Your father has already died. If you want to find him, I'm afraid you'll have to go down to the nether hell."

After that, Zhou ruo'an did not look at Song Ci's purple face and snorted.

"Don't you really find anything different about yourself?" She asked, burning eyes on Song Ci's face, do not let go of any expression on his face.

"You lied to me!" As the tears fall, Song Ci screams with all his strength.

The sound soared to the sky and almost cracked the white porcelain teacup beside it.

Originally, the man holding him was in a coma and his hands were soft. For a moment, he couldn't tell the difference between the present and the future.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Song Ci broke away from their control and rushed straight to the door.

He doesn't believe the nonsense of these people! It must be the bandits who hid his father!

Song Ci's face is tight, thin to the concave face constantly shaking in the running, which is particularly ferocious.

He thought that he would be able to run out easily, so he deliberately went around Zhou ruo'an's direction, trying to hit each other heavily with his shoulder, so as to avenge himself.

But it's a pity that although Zhou ruo'an was stunned for a moment because of his sharp voice, he just made some moves, and she quickly woke up.

Looking at Song Ci, who was rushing towards him, Zhou ruo'an sneered and raised his arm.

Her figure is thin and weak, and her wrist exposed outside is even thinner, like a malnourished tree, which will be broken when the wind blows gently.

Although Song Ci seems to have lost all his memories after he was three years old, he is still tall.

There is a sharp contrast between the two, people can't help worrying about Zhou ruo'an's safety.

Even for Zhou ruo'an, Ling Tianwang can't help rushing forward. His eyes are full of worries.

"Let you lie to me! I must let you know the lesson! "

"The bandits! Die

The Song Ci's expression was distorted by excitement.

However, the two collide with each other, and the result is not what people think.

As soon as Zhou ruo'an's arm was pulled back and pushed, Song Ci, who rushed past, was like a dizzy tortoise, turning many circles in the same place.

Zhou ruo'an, holding his chest in both hands, stood in the same place as if nothing had happened and looked at everything in front of him coldly and sarcastically.

The guard next to him was surprised, but he didn't dare to delay his action. One by one, he rushed up quickly and firmly clasped Song Ci's arms, so that he could no longer break free.

"Are you all right?" Ling Tianwang asked in an undisguised voice.

At the same time, Ling Tianwang raises his hand and clasps the other side's shoulder, forcing the other side to twist to himself.

His eyes sharp, over and over again swept Zhou ruo'an, for fear that a careless he missed which a small wound.

"You don't have to worry. I can't resolve such a collision," Zhou ruo'an said softly, feeling soft and sweet, like the most popular marshmallow in the streets.

Having said that, she didn't break away from Ling Tianwang. Instead, she let the other party move.

After a long time, Ling Tianwang finally determined Zhou ruo'an's safety, and slowly vomited the breath in his chest.

Slowly closed his eyes, Ling Tianwang clasped her shoulder fingers also continue to shrink, but restrained fear of hurting her, often feel too much, then suddenly loosen, constantly cycle.

Looking at the appearance of Ling Tianwang at this time, Zhou ruo'an was a little alarmed.

Hesitated for a moment, she put her finger on each other's hair, slowly slipped, rubbed his ear, and finally fell on the neck.

"I know that I won't hurt myself," Zhou said softly.

Hearing this, Ling Tianwang opened his eyes fiercely and looked at him with sharp eyes, which was never the same.

Heart shock, Zhou ruo'an constantly blinked, some reluctantly pulled out a smile.

Without waiting for her to say anything more, Ling Tianwang raised his hand to cover her mouth.

Looking at Zhou ruo'an's suddenly wide eyes, Ling Tianwang bent down slowly, but turned aside at the moment when they were about to reach each other's forehead.Maybe it's because Ling Tianwang's eyes are too serious. Zhou ruo'an is at a loss. His fingers are beating unconsciously, falling one hot mark after another on Ling Tianwang's neck.

Ling Tianwang's lips gently touched Zhou ruo'an's ear tips. They met and stood like mandarin ducks.

People nearby didn't expect that Ling Tianwang would have such actions. One by one, he stood red faced and staring at a piece of land under his feet.

Song Ci, who wanted to make a lot of noise, had already been covered by people's eyes. At this time, his face turned red and his eyes almost bulged out, but he could not make any sound, like a toad painted with red pigment.

"I know you know it, and I know you're good at it, but you have to think about it for me."

"Although he is much thinner than before, he is still tall and big, and looks more and more petite. If you two have conflicts, how can I not worry about you?"

"Just for me, don't do anything that worries me in the future."

"Will you?"

Because of Ling Tianwang's action, the heat of his speech all splashed on Zhou ruo'an's ears, wet and hot.

Although the last inquiry is near nothingness, it can make people clearly feel the hot heart and the worries hidden in the last.

Inexplicably, Zhou ruo'an has some weak legs.

Her fingers moved, tightly clasped on Ling Tianwang's shoulder, which prevented her from slipping to the ground.

The tip of the tongue lightly licked the dry lip, Zhou ruo'an's eyes rolled around and said in a low voice, "I understand."

"It's just that Song Ci is so infuriating that I always want to teach him a lesson myself, so I didn't hide behind." "Not in the future," she explained