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Volume 6 Chapter 180 Wouldn't it be so coincidental?

"What's the matter? If you have anything to say, senior sister, it's okay to say it!" Tie Butian was very grateful to his senior sister and said cheerfully after hearing this.

"Can I ask... what this child's father looks like?" Yang Ruolan's voice was trembling.[bsp;

Are you asking? This child’s appearance is almost the same as that of his father!”

"They are the same?!" Yang Ruolan's voice was trembling, and a thunderbolt sounded in her heart: Could it be that I found the wrong person last time?

Her body was trembling and shaky, startling Tie Butian.

Suddenly, a crazy idea popped up in my mind: Could it be that...that person...is my son? And now this little guy who makes me feel so close...is my grandson???

She knew that this was a bit fanciful, unrealistic, and too speculative, but she couldn't help but think about it, reason about it, and long for it...

Yang Ruolan's face turned red one moment, but turned pale the next; changing back and forth, her heartbeat sounded like a drum, and even Tie Butian could hear it clearly.

"Senior sister, what's wrong with you?" Tie Butian asked worriedly.

Yang Ruolan turned a deaf ear and suddenly said in a hoarse voice: "His surname is Chu?"

Tie Butian nodded doubtfully, thinking that although this is a secret, didn't you already know it?

"His name is Chu Yang?" Yang Ruolan asked.

"Yes." Tie Butian said.

"How old is he?" asked again.

"Should it be eighteen... or nineteen?" Tie Butian said with some uncertainty.

"I wonder how old it is?" Yang Ruolan's eyes widened.

"Well, I heard that he is an abandoned child...doesn't know his own life experience..." Tie Butian replied thoughtfully.

Yang Ruolan let out an unknown moan in her throat, as if she was struck by lightning, and a red-hot steel needle seemed to be suddenly thrust into her soft heart!

I couldn't help but the stars were popping up in front of my eyes.

Her body swayed for a while before she finally managed to regain her composure. However, she found that unknowingly, tears were streaming down her face.

Outcast!

I don’t know my own life experience!

These two words made Yang Ruolan feel pain all over her body, and her internal organs seemed to be churning, spasming, and painful at this moment. The pain made her eyes darken and she almost lost consciousness.

His soul seemed to be wandering. In a daze, he could only hear his own voice asking: "Is he an abandoned child? Doesn't he know his life experience? Doesn't he know his age?..."

"Well..." Tie Butian's voice seemed to float from the clouds: "He was adopted by his master since he was a child, and Queen Wu Qianqian is his senior sister; well, I don't know much about his past.

clear."

"Queen Wu Qianqian...his senior sister?" Yang Ruolan only felt that she had gone through a journey of thousands of mountains and rivers. She was covered in sweat and had no strength at all. She was even able to sit on the edge of the bed safely.

I spent all my efforts!

Adopted by Master since childhood...

Abandoned child...

I don’t know my own life experience…

This child looks exactly like his father, as if he was ripped off his father's face...

Yang Ruolan's soul was wandering, her eyes were dull, and only tears fell in large numbers. Tie Butian called her several times, but she didn't hear at all, and her soul was far away.

"His master?" Yang Ruolan finally remembered this question; this is undoubtedly an important clue! Yang Ruolan was a little paranoid and intuitive, so she just thought so wishfully.

"What sect is his sect?"

"Tianwai Tower!"

"Who is his master? What is his name?"

"I heard that his name is Meng Chaoran! The youngest junior brother in the generation above Tianwai Tower." Yang Ruolan asked questions faster and faster, and Tie Butian answered fluently, faster and faster. Now, she also vaguely felt that something was wrong, and she was a little scared.

Some inexplicable panic, and a vague intuition...

This vague intuition made Tie Butian's face turn pale, and then it turned red. He also became a little cautious when answering Yang Ruolan's questions...

No way... I, I... No way... It can't be such a coincidence... Chu Yang is an abandoned child... I heard that my senior sister and brother-in-law also lost their children eighteen years ago, but they have not been found yet...

Tie Butian immediately panicked, and a feeling of embarrassment surged into his heart.

This...can't be...it can't be such a coincidence, my God...

If this is... if this is... this is really... I...

This always strong and wise king of a country, an unparalleled overlord with the power of life and death for billions of people, and the first emperor of an empire, suddenly became panicked.

In panic, the two people's eyes accidentally met.

In Yang Ruolan's eyes, there is doubt... doubt... doubt... hope... hope... hope...

In Tie Butian's eyes, there is confusion, shyness, fear, uncertainty, and bits of vague understanding... mixed with a deep sense of shame...

"You..." Yang Ruolan said in a daze.

"You..." Tie Butian said blankly.

The two of them opened and closed their mouths at the same time, remaining silent. They both saw the complexity on each other's faces.

"You say it first."

"You say it first."

They spoke in unison again, and then fell silent again at the same time.

"Ahem..."

"Ahem..."

"I heard you..."

"I heard you..."

As if under a spell, the two women stood on the same side, spoke at the same time, shut up at the same time, and then said the same words, just sitting there in a daze.

"Let me talk first..." Yang Ruolan sighed: "You and I...brother-in-law...brother-in-law..." Suddenly, the word 'brother-in-law' was extremely difficult to pronounce.

Tie Butian's white jade-like face suddenly turned red, as if a fire suddenly ignited. He lowered his head deeply, and his heart started beating loudly.

It must not be such a coincidence... If his mother-in-law caught him doing such a thing... Tie Butian felt that if this was the case, there would be a crack in the ground and he could get in immediately. He would be ashamed to death...

Yang Ruolan cleared her throat and said: "Eighteen years ago... my child... was lost in the next three days. Until now, he has never been found... Tiantian, look at your brother-in-law...'s appearance, is it similar to yours?"

Is there...anything similar to this...ahem...?"

Yang Ruolan coughed, but looked at Tie Butian hopefully.

Tie Butian let out a cry, his whole body was on fire, and he started to tremble.

When she first met Chu Feiling, she felt that this brother-in-law looked very familiar. It seemed that she had met him somewhere before, and he was very familiar with her. But it was obviously the first time they met. Besides, this was her senior sister's man...

But at this moment, when Yang Ruolan looked at her, she finally understood who this brother-in-law looked like: like Chu Yang! Like the person she had been dreaming about...

"It's a bit like..." Tie Butian's voice was like a gnat.

"Only a little bit?" Yang Ruolan asked unwillingly.

"Yes... quite a bit..." Tie Butian covered his face and lowered his head, revealing his swan-like graceful neck, which was already flushed with embarrassment.

Yang Ruolan suddenly became excited: "Then tell me about him...the more detailed the better."

Tie Butian was dumbfounded, looked at Yang Ruolan pitifully, and said: "Senior sister... Master... this... this..."

Poor this generation of emperors, he felt embarrassed for the first time and felt ashamed. He turned his head and looked at his son. Suddenly he had a feeling: he wanted to catch this little guy and stuff it back into his stomach...

Under Yang Ruolan's anxious gaze, Tie Butian's eyes were dull and he began to speak stammeringly.

"How did you meet?"

"What happened?"

"What did he tell you?"

"How did he..."

"How did he..."

"How did you...have a child?"

Questions were asked one after another like a barrage, which made Tie Butian dizzy, top-heavy, and dazzled with stars in his eyes.

This generation of emperors who could still remain calm in the face of tens of millions of troops was now a living stutterer, and... he was also a criminal stutterer...

He lowered his head and spoke one by one as if he were confessing his guilt.

But the judge is very interested in all the criminal facts. He goes over and over again and takes the trouble to ask for every detail...

When the last question was asked, Tie Butian almost felt like he was in a coma...

That's it.

"Finished?" Yang Ruolan sighed with unfinished content.

"Well..." Her Majesty the Queen's voice was like a gnat.

"That's all?"

"Um……"

"I have suffered so much...poor child..." When she said this, tears fell from Yang Ruolan's eyes drop by drop.

Of course, Yang Ruolan didn't dare to confirm it completely now, but she was already vaguely certain in her heart: This Chu Hell King is the real Chu Hell King, and the one she saw was definitely a fake!

And this real King of Hell of Chu has an 80% chance of being his lost son!

"Well... as for what happened before coming to Tie Yun, this... I have to ask Wu Qianqian... well, she is in the palace now." Tie Butian said hesitantly.

Hurry up and betray one of them and share the burden for me, sister, I really can't stand it anymore...

"Yes! Why did I forget about her? That girl is his senior sister." Yang Ruolai stood up with great interest, his face flushed, and said: "I'm going to find her now!"

"Yes...yes...this...master...please do it." Tie Butian felt that his tongue could no longer bend, and he nodded and bowed.

"Well, you have a good rest." Yang Ruolan leaned over and looked at Tie Yang who was sleeping. This time, his eyes were completely different.

"Let me see you off..." Tie Butian jumped up from the bed in a hurry, trying to please him carefully while being attentive.

"Don't... you just gave birth, please take a good rest." Yang Ruolan hurriedly pressed her shoulders.

Watching Yang Ruolan walk out with a whoosh. Tie Butian's face was red, and he sat on the bed in a daze. He felt that his whole body was shaking with cold and heat. After a long time, he suddenly let out a weak moan, fell down on the bed, and pulled the quilt.

He covered himself up inside...

God... let me die...

What will happen to this matter? Woohoo...

What if...really...what to do...


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