He carefully hugged the child in his arms, whistling and teasing the baby, "Good son, call Dad."
Hong Junhua smiled and cursed next to him: "My grandson has just been born, so he can't speak yet!"
When the nanny next to her saw this, she didn't know how to speak. When the old lady and the suzerain were discussing which name to give the child a more masculine name, she finally summoned her courage: "Old lady, suzerain, this is a daughter."
Daughter?
Jing Heng released the child's hand immediately, and the nurse hurriedly took the child and hugged her in her arms: "Yes, she is a daughter. With big eyes, she must be a beautiful girl when she grows up."
The string that was tense in Jing Heng's heart suddenly broke. He looked forward to the child who was more than seven months old, and took care of his son who was more than seven months old. Why did he suddenly become a daughter?
Is this retribution, is it retribution from heaven?
Why is it so hard for him to want a son!
Upon hearing this, Hong Junhua stepped forward and tore open the child's small quilt. After seeing it clearly, he collapsed on the ground and cried: "How can this be, how can this be!"
They thought about it, the more they looked forward to something, the less it would come, and the arrival of this girl was more like a big joke, always satirizing their Jing family.
Jing Heng and Hong Junhua no longer wanted to tease their children, and they didn't even look at them.
Hong Junhua raised his head to look at his son, and pushed all these faults to Sui Yuan: "It's all to blame for that Sui Yuan. If it weren't for her, how could our family be so unlucky!"
Jing Heng was also angry and clenched his fists fiercely: "Mom, don't worry, I won't let them off!"
Because he used too hard when he spoke, the internal injury suffered yesterday stretched his heart and lungs again, and Jing Heng coughed violently.
Seeing this, the nanny hurriedly hugged the child, just hope that the child can live a safe life.
Jing Heng escaped Jing Pei's surveillance and jumped into the room of Shisha Dream.
Sui Yuan and Jing Che were both outside discussing treatment matters. There was only Shisha Meng in the room.
Seeing Jing Heng coming in, the middle-aged woman didn't have many surprises, struggling to sit up, as if she had been waiting for him for a long time.
Without any concern, Jing Heng came up with the first sentence: "That's how you educate your children? Look at what they have made me Chixia Sect toss! Each one is so strong in revenge, you are the mother. The default!"
Hookah Meng had no sense of what he said, and asked, "Then what do you want?"
"Let them all kneel down and apologize to me!"
"You are still so arrogant." Shisha Meng shook his head: "You have the ability to beat them yourself."
To win?
how is this possible!
"You don't have to apologize. You know what I want. Give me the list of all the members of the Mercenary League, and I will let Sui Yuan and Jing Che go."
Hearing this, how ridiculous, a father threatened his mother, as long as the father's conditions were met, they would let their children go.
Shisha Meng thought to herself, there is no man in this world as despicable as Jing Heng.
She was blind at first, and among a group of men who pursued her, she chose Jing Heng.
Shisha Dream closed her eyes, "I don't have any so-called list, don't waste your efforts."
"It's a waste of effort. Isn't the former leader of the Chixia Sect your old lover? Am I in vain? You wait, I've taken care of the Mercenary League this time! Don't think about it!"
Jing Heng put his words down and jumped on the window sill again, Shisha Meng looked at his back, and sighed: "The more you want, the less you get, Jing Heng, you will definitely get retribution."
What happened to Chixia Sect last night is not so much for the students of National Taiwan University. However, for the Mercenary League, which always pays attention to the development of Chixia Sect, it is simply the best opportunity given to them by heaven.
Du Xiaofu made a decisive decision and directly took a group of mercenaries up the mountain.
I heard that a master defeated everyone in Chixia Sect yesterday, and even the suzerain suffered serious internal injuries. They didn't take the opportunity to rescue the master at this time. When will they wait?
This time, they went up the mountain very quickly. After a while, more than twenty people gathered in the spacious small square at the entrance of the main building.
Du Xiaofu tied the bandage tightly for himself. He sparred with Movan yesterday afternoon. He didn't get it right, and his arm was injured.
Fortunately, it wasn't too serious, and forbearance passed.
His subordinates leaned forward, clasped their fists and asked, "Second Master, shall we search now?"
Du Xiaofu raised his hand: "Don't worry, I'm waiting for news from our predecessor, Tao Yuanpeng."
The subordinates obeyed, and then asked again: "Second Master, can you tell us what the master looks like? We can recognize it when we search later."
The second head Du Xiaofu took a deep breath. Isn't he also waiting for Tao Yuanpeng's news? Only he and the old members know what the old parent looks like.
These later new members, they all just heard of the legend of the master.
Du Xiaofu described it a little as he remembered: "It's pretty thin and pretty, with short hair."
It was only by chance that he occasionally caught a glimpse of the figure of the master, and was lucky enough to get a few pointers from the other party.
Not to mention, just relying on those few instructions, let him break through his bottleneck period, and his kung fu has risen a lot.
Therefore, Du Xiaofu has always respected the master.
This time, I came to find someone in person to see his sincerity.
After Movan learned that Du Xiaofu had taken someone up the mountain, he didn't go to the fight for the first time, but went directly to Jing Heng.
After all, Jing Heng is the Sect Master of Chixia Sect, and he still has to tell him this kind of thing.
However, Jing Heng is not in the mood to deal with those people for the time being. He directly sends Movan to deal with them first, and he is dealing with more important things.
He was cracking words in his notebook, and Xi Mei weakly asked him, "Husband, what are you doing?"
"I'm sending a letter of appeal to the Presidential Palace. Lu Mian's behavior has seriously affected the safety of Chixia Sect. The Presidential Palace will not sit idly by!"
Xi Mei also seemed to have found a huge backer, and nodded heavily: "Husband, they must be killed this time! They must have cursed us and my son left us."
"Okay, let's not talk about this. We must have a son next time."
Xi Mei nodded docilely.
After Jing Heng sent the letter for help, he began to seek the help of Internet public opinion. Anyway, he described Chixia Sect as an innocent victim, how miserable it is.
