"I have fantasized about the scenes where we meet many times, but I never thought that it would be under such circumstances." Xie Xiaofeng finally spoke out.

After all, he is Young Master Xie San. It would be enough for a moment to happen.

"I have also fantasized about it many times," said Murong Qiudi.

Xie Xiaofeng suddenly realized that he didn't know what to say.

Only he knows what his attitude he is about this woman.

Maybe he himself didn't know either.

"May I have your name?"

Xie Xiaofeng didn't know what to say to Murong Qiudi, so he asked the question he wanted to ask the most.

When this sentence was expressed, Xie Xiaofeng found that his palms were filled with sweat.

Ten years ago, before the decisive battle with Gong Ziyu, he was not so nervous.

"My name is Xie Xiaodi." Xie Xiaodi said.

Xie Xiaofeng wants to laugh now and cry.

He has always been a conflicting person, but now he feels he is becoming more and more conflicted.

But he finally laughed because he was afraid of scaring Xie Xiaodi.

Xie Xiaodi, a child who can remind people of his life experience from his name.

Xie is Xie Xiaofeng's Xie, and Di is Murong Qiudi's Di.

"Good boy." At the end of the end, it only turned into these three words.

It's just that he was wrong, the child's real, but he was not worthy at all.

"He is not a good child. Because he has no father's discipline, he has been disobedient since he was a child. He is called a little annoying. He is a little demon star who hates ghosts." Murong Qiudi said.

"Who is qualified to hate him?" Xie Xiaofeng's tone became stronger, and his aura unknowingly covered the surroundings.

But Murong Qiudi seemed to have no feelings and said lightly: "A child without a father and mother is qualified to hate him, because even if he is bullied, he will not stand up for him."

"No father or mother?" Xie Xiaofeng's momentum was extinguished.

"Yes, without parents, I was a child whose parents died. Maybe his parents are still there, but the father has not fulfilled his responsibilities as a father, and the mother has not fulfilled his responsibilities as a mother. What is the difference between such a parent and a dead one?" Murong Qiudi looked at Xie Xiaofeng with her pair of water-cut pupils.

However, Xie Xiaofeng felt a chill in his heart. In these beautiful eyes, there was no longer the love he had back then.

What made Xie Xiaofeng feel even more heartbroken was Murong Qiudi's words.

Perhaps his parents are still there, but the father has not fulfilled his responsibilities as a father, and the mother has not fulfilled her responsibilities as a mother. What is the difference between such a parent and death?

What's the difference?

There is no difference.

At this moment, Xie Xiaofeng finally realized what his escape had finally lost to him over the years.

But Murong Qiudi seemed to have not said enough, and said to Xie Xiaodi: "Brother, is the godmother right?"

Xie Xiaodi nodded and said, "My parents are dead, I don't need them either. I just need my godmother."

Xie Xiaofeng felt his heart hurt like a needle.

But he didn't dare to say to Xie Xiaodi, you are my son.

He felt that he did not have the qualifications, and perhaps Murong Qiudi felt the same way.

Xie Xiaofeng squeezed out a smile and said to Xie Xiaodi: "Brother, would you please let me be your godfather?"

Xie Xiaodi looked at Xie Xiaofeng vigilantly, without saying anything, but the alertness in his eyes made Xie Xiaofeng feel pain again.

"Sit down." Murong Qiudi said.

Xie Xiaofeng sat down as he said. He wanted to show off with Murong Qiudi, especially after seeing Xie Xiaodi, he didn't want to continue to be so confused.

He wanted to take on the responsibility of a father, and did not want Xie Xiaodi to continue to be called a little annoying by others, nor did he want Murong Qiudi to be so alone again.

In Xie Xiaofeng's life, there are countless women, and many women, Xie Xiaofeng has forgotten his name or even his appearance.

But Murong Qiudi is special to Xie Xiaofeng.

Because this is the only person who lets Xie Xiaofeng have the idea of ​​spending the rest of his life with her.

Murong Qiudi filled a glass of wine for himself, and also filled a glass for Xie Xiaofeng, raising his glass and saying, "I wish you."

Xie Xiaofeng did not move. He just said five words, which made Murong Qiudi cry.

"Let's get married!"

Murong Qiudi's tears couldn't stop falling like a kite with a broken string. Xie Xiaofeng did not wipe Murong Qiudi, nor did he show his helplessness.

I have to say that Xie Xiaofeng has sufficient experience in matters between men and women.

"Do you know how many years I have been waiting for this sentence?" Murong Qiudi asked after stopping tears.

Xie Xiaofeng was silent.

Of course he knew.

He asked Murong Qiudi to wait for him for seven years, and then he went to a duel with Gongziyu before the seven-year agreement was completed.

It's the fourteenth year now.

Two seven years have passed, and Murong Qiudi is still waiting stupidly.

What could Xie Xiaofeng say? He found that he was not qualified to say anything.

Perhaps all he could do was to try his best to compensate Murong Qiudi in his future life.

"Before I came, the Pavilion Master told me, if you are willing to retire with me, I can leave the Eight Swords of Langya, let's live together and be a pair of fairy couples?" Xie Xiaofeng said hopefully.

Murong Qiudi no longer shed tears. She suddenly laughed, but she laughed strangely.

"Xie Xiaofeng, you are such a fool." Murong Qiudi said.

Xie Xiaofeng's heart sank.

"Do you know how much energy I have spent to establish the Heavenly Lord? Do you know what my identity is now? With my current identity, will I still make soup for you? Xie Xiaofeng, do you think you are a fool?" Murong Qiudi laughed wildly, smiling hysterically.

It is hard to imagine that a gentle Jiangnan girl would laugh so crazy and lose her composure.

Xie Xiaofeng's heart sank into the bottom of the valley, and the bottom of the valley was covered with ice.

As he smiled, Murong Qiudi suddenly cried again.

"Xie Xiaofeng, do you know how many women there are in total after you left me?"

Xie Xiaofeng didn't speak, he really didn't know.

"You slept with a total of 136 women, Xie Xiaofeng, I remember a lot of things you don't know. I know everything you have done. But you don't know what I have done." Murong Qiudi said sadly.

She didn't want to be such a woman, but she finally got to this point.

Both of them are very tired of living and love them very tired of being tired of them.

Perhaps, this relationship was a mistake from the beginning.

…………

Outside the dense forest, it was getting late.

The mist began to gradually rise.

"Aren't you going to take action yourself?" Di Qinglin asked.

"Only when Xie Xiaofeng comes out alive, I will take action myself." Yuan Suiyun said lightly.

Suddenly, Yuan Suiyun turned his head to the left.

"What's wrong?" Di Qinglin was very strange.

He noticed nothing unusual.

Yuan Suiyun didn't say anything, but her face became more and more serious.

The fog turns thicker.

After a while, Di Qinglin finally saw a figure in the fog.

Walking through the fog, it looks like a fairy god.

He came from Bashan.

His surname is Gu.

ps: Today's 6th update is here. Thank you again for your continuous red color. A total of 17 updates will be completed. In addition, I wish Xiaoshuai's mother and wife good health. Recently, Xiaoshuai has been in trouble and has been in trouble one after another.
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