Chapter 1820: : Godson’s meeting ceremony

The dragon is in the sky, the young dragon is quite innocent.
He was sent by the Long Family to go to the ancient city of Shule to bid for the black dragon dragon ball, which was originally inevitable.
As a result, he encountered a gun battle inexplicably, and the Black Dragon Dragon Ball was snatched away.
You can't blame him for this.
He didn't know there would be robbers there.
Unexpectedly, a phone call went home, and he received a terrible scolding from his father.
The reason for scolding him turned out to be that he hadn't figured out the news of the Yin Dragon Vessel, which put the Long Family in a passive situation in a major incident.
Are you wronged about this matter?
Obviously he bought jade, no one told him to pay attention to other things.
Long Zaikong's temper came up, he didn't want to go home, let alone stay in such a chaotic place in Northern Xinjiang.
I thought, come to Jinghua.
At the feet of the emperor, don't worry about safety, there is still fun.
Unexpectedly, he just adjusted his mentality and came to the safest entertainment venue, the Jinghua Seven Star Club.
I didn't wait to let it go, but there was an explosion.
This gave Young Master Long an illusion.
The robbers came here specially after him.
Of course, he is not so arrogant that he thinks how important he is.
It is impossible for a group of robbers to chase him from Beijiang to Beijing.
After all, since his sister Longchengcheng was abandoned by the Long family, his status has plummeted.
He really didn't have a lot of money all over his body. It was worth a bunch of robbers chasing him all the way.
He just wondered why even Jinghua became so insecure.
Of course, this is not important.
Jinghua was not safe, so he went home.
I didn't believe anyone else, and ran into the deep house compound of Mingzhulong's house to cause trouble.
What he cared most was whether the black-faced little beggar was kicked to death by him.
There was a puddle of blood, and the person who could not die anymore suddenly jumped up.
Is this a corpse fraud or a resurrection?
The answer is, it doesn't count.
The blood on the floor is at best a prop for making movies.
The black face is not a beggar, but a young black killer, the Spurs.
On a certain main road in Jinghua, a BMW car was driving fast.
The Spurs driving, with a grieved expression on his face, deliberately avoided Ye Xiaodao and patted his head with the hand, but did not dare to dodge.
"Idiot, Idiot! You don't know how to act, what can you expect from you in the future?"
Ye Xiaodao cursed loudly, not to mention how hideous his expression was.
They came here, with clever tricks, and successfully assassinated the Flower Night God in front of Shen Qingwu, attracting the attention of these two women.
But in the action, the Spurs' performance is unacceptable.
Just now, Shen Qingwu hadn't even touched him, he actually added drama to himself, screaming and running away, really lost the face of Ye Xiaodao, brother-in-law.
That action is too fake.
A discerning person can discover problems as long as they calm down and think about it.
This is unclear, makes Shen Qingwu suspicious.
"Fortunately, there is a teacher, otherwise, our action will be a complete failure."
Ye Xiaodao patted the back of the Spurs severely again, then turned his head to the old man with white eyebrows on the back seat, showing a flattering smile, and said: "Teacher, your style is absolutely unmatched.
If it weren't for your shot at the critical moment, which caused tremendous pressure on Shen Qingwu, she wouldn't have followed us.
Having said that, teacher, your disguise and disguise skills are also at their peak.
And your swordsmanship.
I never knew your swordsmanship, so brilliant.
You have never taught me this skill. "
Ye Xiaodao's dog-leg appearance earned Spurs' merciless glance.
But after rolling his eyes, he also turned his head to the person in the back seat and cast an admiring look.
Huaxia Kungfu is extremely mysterious and attractive to foreigners.
This is the first time the Spurs have seen true Chinese swordsmanship. Of course, like his brother-in-law, they also want to study hard.
The old man with white eyebrows sitting in the back seat, what old man with white eyebrows, is Qin Yuguan.
When the four dragons of Longteng were assigned tasks before, Qin Yuguan's task was to come here to attract the attention of Hua Ye Shen and Shen Qingwu.
By chasing and killing, the Flower Night God was forced to not return to the Valley of Flames.
For this reason, Qin Laoqi specially summoned Ye Xiaodao and Spurs to his side, and made a good plan, and only then did the scene in front of the Seven Star Clubhouse just happen.
The duration of the task of restraining Hua Ye Shen was three days at most.
Three days later, Lao Qin was about to flash people, absolutely not let Shen Qingwu know his true identity.
This will pretend to be the appearance of the old man with white eyebrows.
As for, why is his swordsmanship so brilliant?
Is this question important?
"Do you want to learn sword?"
Qin Laoqi adjusted the white beard on his face and asked softly.
Ye Xiaodao nodded reverently, "I want to learn."
"Okay, then I have upper sword, middle sword and lower sword here. Which one do you want to learn, or do you want to learn both?"
"Of course I want to learn."
"Okay, then start learning from the most basic sword, how about you?"
"Yeah."
Ye Xiaodao nodded like a chicken, wishing to start learning Gaoming swordsmanship now.
As a result, Qin Laoqi raised his hand and slapped him on the forehead fiercely, cursing: "What a shit, dare you kid say that my old man uses the sword?"
"No, it's not the teacher you said, ah, it's not the sword, not the sword."
Ye Xiaodao's heart was ready to cry.
He really didn't expect that his unsmiling teacher would still play this kind of stalk that has long been used on the Internet.
Qin Yuguan smiled slightly: "Then do you want to learn?"
"Don't learn, don't learn, teacher, take a good rest."
Ye Xiaodao quickly turned around and went back, only to see the black face of Spurs coming up: "Brother-in-law, what is the sword? You don't want to learn, I want to learn."
"You fart! You're already mean enough, drive well."
Ye Xiaodao reached out and patted Spurs' head.
Just like an inheritance, the style of the Qin Yuguan family will be passed down slowly.
Under the control of the aggrieved Spurs, the car made a turn, drove out of the main road, and ran towards the suburbs of Beijing.
Behind is the sports car snatched by Shen Qingwu.
Miss Shen, who vowed to catch the killer, just took the Flower Night God and walked east, farther and farther from the Valley of Flames.
The night is getting thicker.
Under Qin Yuguan's dark box operation, Hua Ye Shen, the woman who should have gone to the Valley of Flames, should have been impossible to go there.
And the other Li Nanfang women, who shouldn't be involved in the Valley of Flames, are in danger of being forcibly taken there.
Jinghua General Hospital.
Jiang Moran teased a little boy who was just three days old.
The boy's mother was lying on the next hospital bed with a motherly smile on her face.
It is hard to imagine that an art school girl who originally had today and no tomorrow, and who didn't know who she would marry in this life, could one day become the way she is now, full of maternal love and sense of responsibility.
The continuation of life is indeed the most magical event in the world.
However, no one knows who the father of this child is.
Even the mother can't be sure that the child is the seed of the four young and old who played with her back then.
No matter who it is, she also decided.
Never let her child and those few scumbags and dude masters, make any connection.
"Doctor Jiang, can you please give my child a name?"
The mother on the hospital bed watched Doctor Jiang say this.
Jiang Moran was taken aback for a moment, and opened his mouth to say that the name should be the child's father.
But when the words came to her lips, she swallowed back immediately.
She once wanted to give birth to Li Nanfang a child, but there was still nothing to do. As a result, she developed a natural affection for all the children.
Especially the miraculous little boy in front of her, she was very happy just by looking at it, and only then did she gain insight into the situation of the mother and son.
The result, of course, is to know the cause and effect of the matter.
The father of this child is completely invisible.
Unless you do a DNA test, you can know who it is.
However, it is obvious.
The child's mother has no such thoughts, and is not even prepared to let the child's biological father appear in front of their mother and child again.
At this moment, the proposal to let Dr. Jiang name the child is entirely because Jiang Moran has taken care of them these days, so that the mother of the child truly agrees with her.
"Well, okay. Xu Jia, I like this kid very much, so I might as well recognize him as a godson. Let me be the godmother and give him a name. What do you think?"
Jiang Moran really likes children, so he didn't hesitate, so he proposed to recognize his son.
The girl from the art school named Xu Jia, of course, was very demanding.
In the Jinghua General Hospital for so long, don't think Xu Jia is just a patient, but she has definitely learned more than ordinary patients.
As a woman who can climb on the bed of a famous young master in Jinghua, this is a compulsory skill for her to look at people.
Not to mention, just look at whose energy power is higher than whose power is higher.
Jiang Moran has been in her ward for the past two days.
She was often not seen by anyone, but she was often taken care of by various chief physicians in the obstetrics and gynecology department. Even yesterday afternoon, even the dean of the general hospital came here to stand for a while.
On the bright side, he came to see patients in rounds.
But in fact, after the dean of the General Hospital entered the door, only Jiang Moran was in his eyes, and the tone of his speech was extremely polite.
Jiang Moran, a surgeon in chief, why can the dean of the general hospital be so polite?
This shows that behind Doctor Jiang, there is a figure of greater energy covering him.
Xu Jia didn't know that Dr. Jiang was a woman who could live in the house of Mr. Zuo of the Supreme Security Bureau.
But she knew very well that if the two of them want to live a stable life, they must hug Jiang Moran's thigh.
This was the opportunity to say that Dr. Jiang would name the child.
After naming it, I must say it homeopathically and recognize a godmother or something.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Moran took the initiative to make this request.
How could Xu Jia refuse, and nod quickly, and said, "Okay, thank you Dr. Jiang. Our mother and son are hard-working people. To have a noble person like Dr. Jiang take care of you is the blessing of the child’s cultivation in the previous life. I, I give You kowtow."
"Don't, don't say that, I recognize a godson, then I took advantage. Thank you for what I am doing. Xu Jia, wait a moment, I will prepare a meeting gift for the godson, by the way, think about what the child should call what."
Jiang Moran was happy in his heart, and stretched out his hand to hold Xu Jia and lay down.
Sending the child back to the biological mother's arms, she turned and went out, walking briskly out of the ward.
This is true for Jiang Moran. She is going to prepare a "meeting ceremony" for her godson.
However, before preparing for the meeting ceremony, there is one thing she has to figure out.
She was walking in the archives room on the third floor of the Jinghua General Hospital. She wanted to find out who the child's biological father was.
Behind her, three figures in black suits quietly followed.
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