"If you are willing to be ordinary, you can ignore my words, as if you have never seen me today."

"But if you are unwilling to accept it and want to stand at the same height as Ye Fan and catch up with him, then follow me."

"Don't worry, I have no malice to you."

"If so, with my strength, there is no need to circle this circle with you. I will take your life without any effort."

The man stands with his hands behind his back.

The deep eyes fell on the beautiful woman ahead.

He didn't say anything anymore, just looked at her, waiting for her choice.

Qiu Mucheng was silent for a long time.

Finally, she raised her head and looked at the man: "I just want to know, Ye Fan, is he really still alive?"

The man nodded: "Of course. Did you forget that when Ye Fan was buried, wasn't Ye Fan's body not in the coffin?"

"Then why didn't he come to me?" Qiu Mucheng asked with red eyes.

The man shook his head and smiled: "Look for you? Why did he look for you? Can you help him? You don't even have the power to protect yourself. If he comes to you, he may harm you."

"Don't you feel it? That kid actually always wanted to see you as a flower and plant you in a greenhouse."

"He doesn't want you to stop the wind and rain outside, and you can't stop it."

The man said this very ugly, but Qiu Mucheng could not find any reason to refute it.

Yes, after all, Qiu Mucheng is a useless person after all, a person who can only be protected.

"good!"

"I'll go with you!"

Qiu Mucheng suddenly clenched his palms, his eyes full of strength and stubbornness.

The man nodded with satisfaction: "Well, go back and take that little guy with you."

"Little guy?" Qiu Mucheng was puzzled.

"It's just the little guy you and Ye Fansheng. Why? Do you want to keep him alone and be an orphan? It's not reliable to be a father, so I have to train that little guy to grow up in person." The man finally expressed his intention.

He came to Jiangbei mainly to take away that little guy.

The descendants of the Chu family's bloodline are destined to be outstanding.

Not training early will undoubtedly waste his talent.

As for the opportunity to send Qiu Mucheng, I will do it easily.

"You're late, I've sent him away." Qiu Mucheng said.

"What...what?"

"You sent my grandson...little guy away?"
Chapter completed!