Beichen also thought of these questions and possibilities, and was naturally more worried than Zitong. He bent down and took Gu Luocheng's skull between his fingers, "I want to go back and ask my husband and my parents what this mark means."
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"Okay." Zi Tong looked at the big stone, "Should we take this stone back too?"
"No need." Beichen shook his head gently, "The mark on the stone has been destroyed, there is no point in taking it back."
Looking at his deep expression, Zi Tong knew that he was worried about her.
She walked to his side, stretched out her palm to hold his hand, and gave him a comforting smile, "Don't worry, I've always been lucky and nothing will happen to me easily, let alone you. My husband Beichen is the biggest in the world. Who cares about him?"
Whoever it is, we will defeat it."
Beichen turned his face sideways, smiled and picked her up in his arms.
The two figures disappeared within a moment.
After the two people left, they disappeared. Another pair of feet wearing black boots had already landed where Beichen had been standing. His eyes scanned the damaged mark on the stone, and the visitor's dark eyes narrowed slightly.
"Defeat me?!" He hummed lightly, "Stupid mortal!"
＊＊＊Ni-tian-xiao-kuang-hou＊＊＊
That night.
After Zi Tong and Beichen returned to the city, they immediately went to bid farewell to Lan Mo and others.
Of course, she didn't tell the truth, she just said that something happened in the Bei clan and she and Beichen would return early.
"Are you in such a hurry?"
He was really happy and fond of Zi Tong, but he just thought that even if she couldn't be his granddaughter-in-law, it would be good to be a god-granddaughter.
After this farewell, he would naturally be extremely reluctant to see each other again.
"I'm really in a hurry." Zi Tong smiled, "Grandpa, don't worry. When we have time in the future... Beichen and I will visit you often."
The other party had already decided to leave, so Lan Mo couldn't stay any longer, so he said calmly, "That's fine, you can't lie to grandpa. You must come if you say you're going to come."
After saying that, he ordered his servants to put out wine for Zi Tong and Beichen to have a farewell drink.
Zi Tong naturally would not refuse, and Lan Mo ordered to invite Lan Yinshui and others.
When the servants went to prepare the food and drinks and invite everyone, Lan Mo took Zi Tong and sat down on the chair. Naturally, he had to say some words of advice.
"Grandpa, don't worry, I will take good care of myself, but you should pay more attention to your health in the future, and..." Zi Tong glanced at Beichen sitting aside, "Mu is still in a coma.
I want grandpa to worry more."
"What are you talking about?" Lan Mo rolled his eyes at her, "Mu was injured for the sake of my people in Bishui City. Not only to recuperate, but also for me, an old man, to serve him. You just need to worry about Mu's affairs.
Just leave it to me and Yin Shui. Although that kid is a bit clumsy, his medical skills are not bad."
Speaking of his grandson, Lan Mo couldn't help but fall into his old habit again, "Zitong, by the way, are there any girls in your college who are as sensible as you?"
Zi Tong knew what he was thinking, and immediately said with a smile, "Grandpa, don't worry, there are many good girls in our college. When there is a suitable Yinshui, I will definitely pay attention to him and help match them."
Lan Mo immediately beamed, "You're a sensible girl. You're not like that bastard who only knows how to make me angry."
"I've been immersed in work these past few days, how come I've made you so angry?" Lan Yinshui's voice immediately came in from outside the hall door.