Transcending the Nine Heavens

Chapter 595. Isn't that a coincidence?

“What's the matter? You can say whatever you want!” Iron Festival is very grateful to his sister, and he said in a refreshing way.

“May I ask… what does the child's father look like?” Yang Joran's voice trembled a little.

Tie Tian took a gentle look at his sleeping son and smiled. “Sister, do you have to ask? The child's appearance is almost the same as the one removed from his father's face! ”

“Normal?!” Yang Joran's voice trembled like a thunderbolt in his heart: Did I find the wrong person last time?

Her body trembled and swayed, scaring the iron day after day.

All of a sudden a crazy thought emerged in my heart: Is that... is that my son? And now this little guy who makes himself feel incredibly friendly... is his own grandson???

She knows that this is a little strange, unrealistic, too speculative, but she can't control to think, can't control to deduce, to desire...

Yang Ruolan's face turned red for a moment, but the next moment it would turn miserable; her heart beat like a drum, and even the iron days were clearly heard.

“Sister, what's wrong with you?” Ironclad worried about asking.

Yang Ruolan was deaf and suddenly the sand muttered: “His last name is Chu? ”

Iron nodded doubtfully; though this is a secret, didn't you already know?

“His name is Chu Yang?” Yang Joran questioned.

“Yes.” Iron Replenishes Heaven.

“How old is he?” Ask again.

“Should it be eighteen or nineteen?” There is some uncertainty in the way of iron supplementation.

“Don't know how old?” Yang Joran's eyes widened.

“Well, I heard he was an abandoned child… not knowing his origins…” replied Iron Heaven.

Yang Ruolan's throat made a groan that didn't know what it sounded like. Like being struck by a heavenly thunder, the soft heart also seemed to be suddenly stuck into a burning steel needle!

I can't bear to see Venus sprang up.

Her body swayed for a while before finally setting her mind. But unconsciously, I found myself in tears.

Abandoned child!

I don't know who I am!

In these two sentences, Yang Joran was beaten all over the pain, and the five dirty hearts seemed to be agitated, spasmodic and painful at this moment. It made her black in front of her, almost unconscious.

The soul also seemed to be floating and confused, only hearing its own voice ask: “Is he an abandoned child? Don't know who you are? Don't know your age? …… ”

“Hmm...” The voice of Iron Heaven seems to have flown from the fog: “He was adopted by his master since childhood, Queen Uchian, is his sister; well, I don't know much about his past. ”

“Queen Ou Qian Qian... his sister?” Yang Ruolan only felt that he had passed a journey of thousands of mountains of water, was sweating like slurry, had no strength at all, even being able to sit safely on the edge of the bed, had exhausted all his strength!

Adopted by Master since childhood...

Abandoned...

I don't know who I am...

This child looks exactly like his father, as if it was removed from his father's face...

Yang Ruolan's soul fluttered, his eyes stalled, only tears fell in large pieces. Iron Heaven called her several times, she didn't even hear a thing, her soul traveled out of the sky.

“His master?” Yang Joran finally remembered this problem; this is, without a doubt, an important clue! Yang Joran had some paranoid, intuitive, wishful thoughts.

“What kind of doorman is his division? ”

“Outside the sky! ”

“Who is his master? What's his name? ”

“I hear it's called Meng Chao Yuan! The youngest little brother of the last generation upstairs.” Yang Ruolan asked faster and faster, and Iron Replenishment was fast and faster. Now, she also hid that something was wrong, some scared, some unnamed panic, and a vague intuition...

This blurred intuition made Iron's face whiter, and then became red. Answering Yang Joran's question, he was also a little cautious...

No way... Me... No way... It can't be so coincidental... Chuyang is an abandoned child... I heard that my sisters and brother-in-law also abandoned their children 18 years ago, so far I haven't found them...

Iron replenished the sky and panicked. A feeling of groundless self-tolerance surged into my mind.

This... No way... This can't be such a coincidence. Oh, my God...

If this is... if this is... this is really... me...

His Majesty, the first emperor of a generation of empires, suddenly panicked.

In a panic, the two eyes accidentally paired together.

In Yang Joran's eyes, yes, doubt... doubt... hope... hope... hope...

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“You...” Yang Joran said.

“You…” Iron made up for the standstill.

Both of them opened their mouths simultaneously, shut up and be silent. See the complexity on each other's face.

“Speak first. ”

“Speak first. ”

Again with one voice and then with the same silence.

“Cough...”

“Cough...”

“I hear you...”

“I hear you...”

The two women were cursed, standing at the same starting point, talking at the same time, and then saying the same thing, just sitting there stunned.

“Let me start...” Yang Joran sighed: “Me and you... brother-in-law...” Suddenly he felt incredibly stubborn about the word 'brother-in-law’.

Iron Replenishment A white jade-like face suddenly became red, such as a sudden fire, deeply lowered his head, a heart, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang.

Don't be such a coincidence... if such a thing is caught by your mother-in-law on the spot... Iron Heaven thinks that if this is the case, there is a stitch on the ground that you can drill into right away. Live and die...

Yang Ruolan cleared his throat and said: “Eighteen years ago... my child, in the next three days... lost it. So far, I haven't found it... Sugar, look at your brother-in-law... is there anything similar to your... cough...? ”

Yang Joran coughed, but looked at Iron Heaven with hope.

Iron replenished the sky and shook like a fire, all trembling.

When she first met Chu Fei Ling, she thought the brother-in-law was very familiar, seemed to have seen her somewhere, and was incredibly familiar, but clearly it was the first time she had met her. Besides, this is Sister's man...

But at this moment by Yang Joran, she finally understood who this brother-in-law looked like: like Chuyang! Like the one whose soul is haunted...

“Kind of like...” Iron replenishes like mosquitoes.

“Just a little bit?” Yang Joran asked undying.

“Yes... quite a bit...” Iron covered his face, lowered his head and revealed his swan-like neck, but was already shy and reddish.

Yang Jo Langton got excited: “Then tell me about him… the more details the better. ”

Iron made up for the foolishness of his eyes. He looked pitifully at Yang Joran and ate. “Sister... Master... who... this..."

Poor this generation of emperors, feeling embarrassed for the first time, groundless, turning his head, looking at his son, suddenly has a feeling: I can't help but grab this little guy and shove him back into my stomach...

In Yang Joran's scorching gaze, Iron Replenishes his gaze and starts to stutter and complain.

“How did you meet? ”

“What happened then? ”

“What did he tell you? ”

“How did he...”

“How did he...”

“How did you... have children? ”

One question after another came up like a bead cannon, smashed iron to make up for the dizziness, light-headed, eye-catching Venus, confused eyes.

In the face of a generation of emperors who still can't help themselves, this is a living stutter patient, and... a sinful stutter patient...

Keep your head down and plead guilty.

Your Honor is very interested in all the facts of the crime, turning it around, not tired of it. Be sure to ask every single detail of it...

When I asked the last question, Iron Festival almost had the feeling that I was unconscious...

That's it.

“That's it?” Yang Ruolan sighed unquenchably.

“Hmm...” Her Majesty sounded like a mosquito.

“That's all? ”

“Hmm…”

“Too much suffering... poor child...” Yang Joran's eyes dropped with tears.

Yang Ruolan certainly doesn't dare to fully confirm it now, but her heart has implicitly confirmed: this King Chuyan is the true King Chuyan, the one she sees herself is definitely a fake!

And this true King Chu Yan, has a 80% chance, is his lost son!

“As for this… before the arrival of Tie Yun, this… to ask UQian Qian… this, she is now in the palace.” Iron replenishes the swallowed path.

Betray one and share it with me, sister, I can't take it anymore...

“Yes! How could I forget her? The girl is his sister.” Yang Ruo stood up excited and full of red light, "I'm going to find her now! ”

“Yes… yes… this… teacher… go ahead.” Iron Booster felt his tongue no longer bent and nodded his waist.

“Well, you rest.” Yang Joran walked over and looked at the sleeping Iron Young. This time his eyes were completely different.

“I'll give you a lift...” Iron Festival jumped out of bed hastily, enthusiastically with cautious enthusiasm.

“Don't … you just gave birth, get some rest.” Yang Joran pressed her shoulder.

Watching Yang Joran go out. Iron replenishes the sky blushing, sitting on the bed, I just feel like playing pendulums all cold, a long time, suddenly a helpless groan, all of a sudden fall on the bed, pulling over the quilt, splitting my head cover and covering myself inside...

God... let me die...

What's going to happen to this thing? Whoo...

What if... really...

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