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"You guys seem to value this child a lot. Then, if I kill this child, will you all reveal an expression that I enjoy? Hehe, I'm really looking forward to it." Feng Xiao smiled cruelly while bringing his feathered blade closer to him, looking at their eyes that were filled with despair.

"Blood Emperor Shadowgale! "If you dare hurt Xiao'er, I won't let you off even if I become a ghost!" Duanmu Xiong said with bloodshot eyes.

"Really? Then I'm really looking forward to it." Feng Xiao laughed coldly as he raised the Flying Feather in his hand.

"No!"

With a 'plop,' Duanmu Lie kneeled heavily on the ground. This was the former Patriarch Duanmu, the current Patriarch Duanmu's father. He was extremely proud and aloof throughout his life, and he had only knelt before his parents before Feng Xiao … Feng Xiao was stunned.

"It is my Duanmu family that is blind, it is my Duanmu family that deserves to die, but he is only a child. He is not wrong!" I beg you to let him go and use my old life in exchange, I beg you! " The old man sorrowfully begged, before hanging his white-haired head, heavily knocking it against the cold hard ground … No matter how they pulled, they refused to get up.

Duanmu Xiao finally let out an anxious voice. As this voice fell into Feng Xiao's ears, every single word struck at his heartstrings and caused his heart to slightly tremble. He didn't know why this child's voice would cause such a reaction.

"Really? Are you that confident that I won't kill you?" Feng Xiao said with a sinister voice.

"Hm!" You definitely won't hurt me, even if all the people in the world want to hurt me, you won't either. " Duanmu Xiao raised his head. His eyes, which were as bright as stars, looked at Ai Hui with a naive smile. He faced the blade head-on, not feeling even the slightest bit of fear. Feng Xiao lowered his head to look at this young and tender face. His heart began to violently move up and down, and continued to move up and down. An inexplicable feeling continued to assail his heart, causing it to tremble violently …

"Xiao'er …"

After a soft murmur, Beiming Yu Die finally woke up. She seemed to have had a nightmare. The man in black had taken her son and put the blade on his throat …

He woke up, but his nightmare did not wake him up. The first person she saw was Duanmu Xiao, who was being held captive by Feng Xiao. She cried out sorrowfully and struggled to charge over, but was stopped by a few maids.

"Mommy! Mother, don't cry, he said he won't hurt me, really! " Duanmu Xiao smiled as he comforted his mother.

Mother... The Flying Feather Blade in Feng Xiao's hand slipped out of his palm and lightly landed on the ground like a scarlet feather. His world suddenly became empty.

This was … Her son?

Her son.

Why did her son strike my heartstrings? Why did my body try to resist my will when I wanted to hurt him? Why was my heart shaking so badly … Why can I hear his heart beat so lightly it almost doesn't exist?

Feng Xiao slowly squatted down and calmly looked at him. Duanmu Xiao also turned around, looking at him with a smile. His eyebrows arched and the corner of his mouth slightly curled up. His smile was like a cute and innocent doll.

"How old are you?" Feng Xiao gently caressed his face, his voice even more gentle than the wind.

"I am four years old this year … Four years and two months. " Duanmu Xiao replied with a smile.

Everyone in the Duanmu family was stunned, and Beiming Yu Die felt dizzy because Feng Xiao had used his original voice … She would never forget his voice.

"Then, can you tell me who your mother is?"

Duanmu Xiao pointed at the dazed Beiming Yu Die and said with a smile, "She is my mother, the best mother in the world. Mother usually likes to raise flowers, because the flowers attract many beautiful butterflies, mother likes to see butterflies fluttering in the wind. "Mom often told me that she was a butterfly trapped in a cage. She yearned for the wind, but was unable to fly in the cool breeze again."

"Your name is … Xiao'er? "

"Um... It was raining, the rain in his mother's name, and the rain was Shao... "Well, what do you mean by 'Xiao'?" Duanmu Xiao's head slightly tilted, as if he was wondering what the word "Xiao" meant.

Unknowingly, someone had already pushed Duanmu Wuji here with a wheelchair. He silently looked at Duanmu Xiao, who had an innocent smile on his face, and every word he said caused his heart to be in turmoil. He knew him well and he did not know him well. This was the first time he saw such a serious expression on his face.

Blood Emperor Shadowgale … A bitter smile appeared on Duanmu Wuji's lips as his heart twitched violently.

"The people here... Is it good for you? " Feng Xiao asked gently. He had a lot to say to him, a lot to say.

"Hmm, they are all very good to me!"

"Why do you think I won't hurt you? I've killed a lot of people, aren't you afraid? "

"Why should I be afraid? Because I know that even if everyone in the world wanted to hurt me, you wouldn't hurt me. " Duanmu Xiao looked at him with a bright gaze. He still had a smile on his face, but a drop of sparkling light slowly slid down the corner of his eye and landed in Feng Xiao's hand.

Feng Xiao wiped away the tears on his face. "Your full name is Duanmu Xiao, right?"

"En!"

Feng Xiao nodded and then shook his head. Then, he gently picked him up, and a feeling of being connected by blood began to build up in his heart. Feng Xiao faced him, and said to everyone, "This surname 'Duanmu' is not fit for you. Only the most respected surname in all of China is fit for you. From today onwards … "No, from this moment onwards, your name is Long Xiao!"

The Duanmu family was in complete silence. This sudden and inexplicable change was like a heavy baton smashing down, making them dizzy and unable to find their way to the north, south, east, and west.

"Long Xiao..." Dragon … So it was like this. I did the wrong thing, but in the end I did the right thing. " Duanmu Wuji mumbled to himself as he revealed a miserable smile.

"Blood Emperor Shadowgale, you … What do you mean! Xiao'er, what's going on? " Duanmu Xiong, who had recovered some strength, struggled up from the ground and asked with some difficulty.

Beiming Yu covered her mouth with her hands, and tears fell from her eyes. She stared at Feng Xiao, who was hugging her son, not willing to leave even for a second.

"I don't need to explain it to you dying people, but seeing that you've raised Xiao'er to such a high level, I can leave one of you behind as part of the Duanmu bloodline!"

"No!" Duanmu Xiao — — It should be Long Xiao — — waved his hand and looked at Feng Xiao pleadingly, "Can I tell you a story? Then, you can do anything you want, okay? "

"Grandpa, great-grandpa, can you all listen to Xiao Er tell a story?"

Duanmu Xiong and Duanmu Lie subconsciously nodded their heads. At this moment, they were trapped in a maze, so they could only nod their heads.

Feng Xiao also nodded, he could vaguely guess what he wanted to talk about.

Duanmu Xiao gently closed his eyes to collect his thoughts. Soon, he opened his eyes and began to slowly describe the situation with his young and tender voice.

"The story I'm going to tell starts with a beautiful campus. That fashion in the spring, whether it is the weather or the breeze is the most pleasant. On that campus, there was a boy called Feng who fell in love with a girl called Die at first sight and started to court her. On that campus, there was a boy called Feng who fell in love with a girl called Die at first sight and started to court her. His pursuit made her very happy, but because of her family, she endured the pain of rejecting him time and time again … But in the end, she could not reject her own heart. With this boy called Feng, she became a pair of amazing lovers. At that time, the boy called Feng was 17 years old and was in his first year of university, while the girl called Die was 20 years old.

Feng Xiao looked at Beiming Yu Die, who was also looking at her. It had been five years since they last met, and the current her was no longer that innocent. There was a hint of maturity and tenderness between her brows, but her eyes were still as gentle as before … His vision slowly turned blurry, as if he could see her smile at him all those years ago. She gently kissed him, and then acted so spoiled towards him … She had been so perfect that it made people want to be forever trapped in her gentleness.

"The girl called Die had her own concerns and never dared to tell the boy called Feng about her family. Afterwards, very shortly after, she went to a ball with friends of various great families. There, a man called Ji saw her for the first time … "

Duanmu Wuji let out a soft sigh.

"He is a person who is born with a handicapped pair of legs, but he has never been inferior to himself. He used his own ability to make everyone pay attention to him and he was recognized as the next head of his family. The arrogant him had always thought that no woman was worthy of him … However, the moment he saw the butterfly, he thought he saw the goddess of the sky. He was deeply captivated and captivated by her … When she politely greeted him, he was actually at a loss and even began to feel inferior. He feels that his crippled self is not worthy of a fairy like her. "

"From that day on, he had a longing for the girl called Butterfly, and was unable to extricate himself from her shadow. "Finally, he proposed to the clan that Butterfly belonged to, and offered that as long as they could marry Butterfly to him, his clan would be willing to provide them with everything they needed."

"To the clan that Butterfly is from, this is an irresistible temptation. So, Die's brother, a boy named Yun, and her father happily mentioned it to her. Die refused and finally confessed that she already had someone she liked and wanted to be with him forever. "

Beiming Yu Die covered her mouth with her hands, trying hard not to cry. Her tears had already wet the ground.

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