1070: Fu Chen Has Grown Up III

Fu Chen Has Grown Up III

Gu Yiyi grasped Feng Ruqing's hand tightly. "Xiao Qing!"0

"My second uncle needs your care. Remember, no matter what, do not come up here!"

Feng Ruqing shoved Gu Yiyi away and flicked her sleeves forward.

Under the light breeze, her back was as firm as the mountains and as reliable as the sea.

Somehow, it gave people a sense of calm and peace.

Perhaps it was the reason why countless girls were willing to be with her and would be willing to die for her with no regrets!

There seemed to be a faint gleam of admiration for Feng Ruqing in the eyes of the elder in the white robe. But the eldest prince was his disciple and also his grandson. He would not allow anyone to bully him.

Naturally, all humans would defend their own family whether or not they were right or wrong.

Swoosh!

Numerous vines broke out from the ground and instantly rushed toward the elder in the white robe.

The elder in white robe leaped up and lithely evaded the vines.

His was like a flash of lightning whose pace no one could ever catch.

Little Qing Han turned pale at once. Seeing that the elder in the white robe was about to rush toward Feng Ruqing, Little Qing Han quickly twisted the vines into a ball and threw it at the elder in white robe with a great force.

The elder in white robe expressionlessly moved a few steps to the side and dodged the vines.

In an instant, he was already in front of Feng Ruqing...

Boom!

His palm gathered a powerful force as a fierce storm swirled around it.

Feng Ruqing lifted her beautiful face. Her dark eyes remained calm and it seemed that there was no way to see any anxiety in her eyes.

Later...

He saw a gaping hole in the sky above her.

A tall boy appeared. He was about ten years old with a childish and delicate face, but he already had a calmness that did not reflect his age.

Brother Fu Chen!

Little Qing Han immediately recognized the boy standing above the void. A gleam of joy flashed in her eyes. She rushed toward the boy.

The boy bowed his head and caught Little Qing Han with a soft smile on his face.

"Mother."

After hugging Little Qing Han, the boy looked up at Feng Ruqing again, his voice warm and soft.

Feng Ruqing was speechless.

Her adopted son had grown up?

Why did he not look like her son?

Sure enough, everyone's eyes fell on Feng Ruqing.

Gu Yiyi blinked distractedly. "Xiao Qing, did Nan Xian force you to have a son when you were ten years old?"

Feng Ruqing was speechless.

Could she say she did not know this person?

"Brother Fu Chen..." Little Qing Han held Fu Chen's head with her hands. She felt happy and wronged at the same time. 'If I have not woken up earlier, I should have been as tall as Brother Fu Chen. A long period of starvation had made us shrink, but Brother Fu Chen has grown taller while I am still so short.'

They used to be two little melons.

Right now, only she was the little one among the two of them.

The elder in white did not make any reckless moves. He just wickedly stared at the boy who was standing in the void.

Others might be confused by the boy's childish face, but he could sense that the boy was dangerous… At least more dangerous than anyone he had ever met!

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