Divine Genius Healer, Abandoned Woman: Demonic Tyrant in Love with a Mad Little Consort

"I only know that your mother was the most famous talented girl in Jiangnan at that time. Moreover, she was born into a famous family and she married your father.

"Now, I can be sure that my cheap dad has nothing to do with me at all, so his attitude towards me is completely understandable."

Ye Qingli laughed at herself.

"Just don't know who my real father is."

"However, there is no answer to this question, unless my mother can resurrect from death and climb up underground to tell me."

"Then forget these things."

Jun Aohan whispered in her ear.

"Forget your past, your life experience, everything about you, all forgotten."

His soft kiss, like a raindrop, was on Ye Qingli's hairline, forehead, neck ...

Keep falling.

"And, you don't have to think about it at all, and you don't have to think about it."

"As long as you know, in your life, it is enough for me to be alone."

"Pappa ..."

Just as the two were immersed in this warmth, a knock on the door suddenly sounded outside.

Originally, Jun Aohan did not want to respond.

How can he easily destroy people in this rare atmosphere.

However, the knock on the door kept ringing.

Jun Aohan raised his head uncomfortably, "Who?"

"the host!"

The proud wind stood outside the door with black lines.

Even across a door, he could feel the anger emanating from the crack in the door.

Just now, he hesitated for a long time before he came over with a scalp.

But now he found that his arrival was definitely a mistake.

With Jun Aohan's current cultivation practice, he can tear himself apart even through a door.

"Say something soon!"

Jun Aohan's tone was very impatient.

If Aofeng doesn't speak again for a second, then he intends to throw this guy out of coma.

Then, put it in the Xishan coal mine, and dig the coal in the first half of the year.

"Master ... Some guests are coming!"

Arrogantly said with sweat.

Jun Aohan has a feeling of wanting to hit the wall.

Are all his men so brainless?

The guests?

What guests are here, they can't pass it?

Actually, I still have to report to him?

Let him receive in person?

It seems that they have been too slack towards these men lately, so that they don't even know what they should do?

Just when Jun Aohan had raised his hand and was about to throw it out.

Ao Feng finally said with sweat.

"Master, it's yours ... Your aunt is here!"

"aunt?"

Jun Aohan asked subconsciously.

These two words are too foreign to him.

Ye Qingli also stood up.

Her response was much faster than Jun Aohan.

"Your aunt?"

"Isn't that Ning Suqin's mother?"

Ye Qingli said in surprise.

"I always thought that her mother was dead. Unexpectedly, still alive?"

"Actually, I don't know."

Jun Aohan frowned and had a headache.

"When I was very young, I saw her a few times. At that time, she came to my house with her uncle, and she kindly gave me sugar. But, later, after my mother died, uncle adopted me, I have never seen her again. "

"I also asked my uncle, but at that time, my uncle always said that she went to a place far away and would not come back. So, I didn't ask later."