The Magnate’s Six-Year-Old Niece

Chapter 901

Xiao Shenggong was stunned, "Master Si, do you have a son?"

When did this man get married?

Where is the daughter-in-law from?

No, there has been no news from either the God Realm or the Immortal Realm.

Is it a hidden marriage?

No, he is not that low-key.

Within a second, Xiao Shenggong's mind was already turning a thousand times, but there was no sign on his face.

Si Xinghe raised his eyes and glanced at him, "What? Can't you have a son?"

"Uh... can, huh, can."

Xiao Shenggong quickly apologized.

You say it's your son, it's your son.

Cycling couldn't hold back his laughter, and his shoulders kept shaking.

Si Xinghe directly stretched out his long arms, took his shoulders, and tightly imprisoned him.

"Lord Joke? Huh?"

He narrowed his eyes slightly and raised his voice.

Xiao Shengying was so frightened that his back felt cold in an instant. This guy is really as erratic as before, how can he be angry when he says he is angry?

"Third, talk to your brother well, there are still guests here and there is no formality."

Mrs. Si directly slapped Si Xinghe's hand around Zhou Zhou's shoulder with a slap.

"Aqi, you can't spoil him too much. If you're a big brother, you should pick it up. If this kid dares to be with you again, you will beat him. He has thick skin and can't be beaten badly. I don't know how many times I've tried it."

Si Xinghe: "..."

Xiao Shenggong: "..."

"Uh, does the Si family have another son? Third Master, do you have a brother?"

Xiao Shenggong was a little confused.

It's not that the Si family has only three sons, the eldest is dead, and the second is in the ghost realm, so where did this brother come from?

Xiao Shenggong's eyes fell on the body of the cycle, and looked carefully.

Um?

His eyes narrowed slightly, why does this person look so familiar?

"You are……"

"Uh, Nian Nian has been upstairs for a while. I'm going to see if Chen Su can help me?"

Zhou Qi got up, went upstairs, let Xiao Sheng's suspicious eyes on him, but still didn't care.

It wasn't until Zhou's figure disappeared on the stairs that Xiao Shenggong's eyes turned to Si Xinghe.

"Master Si, that person just now..."

"Master Zhou Zhou, why is Patriarch Xiao so forgetful?" Si Xinghe said with a smile.

The Si family members who are familiar with him are pouting, why do they feel that he is talking nonsense again?

Xiao Shengxiao's pupils shrank, "What? He is Master Qi? Master Qi is not..."

"What? Huh?"

Si Xinghe is not afraid of revealing his secrets, and he is not afraid of escaping gangs. Now that the catastrophe he should have experienced has passed, he has no more worries. From then on, within the six realms, what he says is what.

He said seven is the cycle, then he is the cycle.

Receiving the threat in Si Xinghe's eyes, Xiao Shenggong smiled again.

"Nothing, nothing."

The Si family was at a loss.

"Third, I don't care what kind of gods or gods you are, the Xiao family is your sister-in-law's family, the first time the two in-laws met, you put some away for me, and in front of the family, give me your set of things. Put it away, you don't care about your sister-in-law's face, you have to think about it, do you hear?"

Mrs. Si took advantage of her time to go to the toilet, and took Si Xinghe aside to teach her a lesson in a low voice.

Si Xinghe just smiled and did not refute.

Knowing his identity, he still treats him as before. He quite likes the feeling of getting along with Mrs. Si.

"I hear you, Mom."

He pouted his lips again, as usual.

Mrs. Si was completely relieved, and her son was willing to call her mother, which was enough.

Upstairs, Si Niannian's room.

Zhou Zhou looked at Si Niannian who was giving Bu Chen acupuncture and moxibustion, and sighed.

"Niannian, it's not necessarily useful for you to give Chen Sui acupuncture every day like this."

This is not the first time he has seen Si Niannian do this.

Si Niannian didn't look up, and the movement in his hand didn't stop.

"But it might be useful, isn't it?"

"I will do anything possible to help Brother Su."

After the acupuncture was finished, Si Niannian fed another pill into Bu Chensu's mouth.

Cycle nose moved.

"This taste..."

His pupils trembled, "Niannian, tell Uncle Qi, why is there a trace of blood in this medicine pill?"

"Medicine."

Si Niannian continued to give Bu Chensu a full body massage. Her immortal power couldn't penetrate into Bu Chensu's body, so she could only use this method to help him absorb the medicine faster and prevent muscle stiffness.

Zhou Qi frowned, strode forward and grabbed Si Niannian's hand, controlling her strength to prevent her from pain, while rolling up her sleeves.

A few dazzling wounds on the white skin pierced the eyes of the cycle.

"You use your own blood as medicine to induce alchemy?"

Si Niannian took his hand back and calmly lowered his sleeves.

"Mom once said that the blood of the Wu clan is extremely special, and I have inherited her blood perfectly. I want to give it a try."

If brother Su doesn't wake up for a day, her heart will not be able to truly rest for a day.

It was as if a corner was missing in her heart, and there was no harbor to shelter her from the wind and rain. The cold wind made her heart hurt.

"You...you are fooling around, does Xinghe know about this?"

After asking this sentence, I felt that my question was a bit redundant. With Xinghe's temperament, if he knew that Nian Nian was tossing his body so much, how could he not respond?

Si Niannian looked up at Zhou, and pursed his lips, "Uncle Third, I don't know, Uncle Qi, can you not tell Third Uncle?"

"no."

Cycle decisively refused.

He never hides anything from Xinghe.

"Uncle Qi."

Si Niannian grabbed the sleeve of the cycle and shook it gently.

"You promise me."

"If it's my third uncle lying here now, and you know that some methods will help the third uncle recover as soon as possible, wouldn't you want to try it?"

The cycle was silent, and the footsteps of turning around and preparing to leave also stopped.

of course.

If you think about it from another point of view, Xinghe is lying here, let alone using his blood as medicine to induce alchemy, even if his life is directly taken away, he will never complain.

"Uncle Qi, I just want Brother Su to wake up as soon as possible. I miss him."

Zhou Zhou thought about the time when Si Xinghe was asleep before, and that was how he lived in those days.

I miss him, miss him, miss him every day.

But there is nothing he can do, annoyed that he is not strong enough to help Xinghe.

"Ugh!"

Cycling sighed, "Bring your hand here."

Si Niannian was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, his wrist was already held by the cycle.

Cycling's hand swept across Si Niannian's wrist, only to feel a burst of warmth flowing through, and those wounds disappeared.

The skin is as white as ever, white, tender and smooth, with no traces visible.

"Don't go too far. If your blood doesn't have any effect on Chen Su, you must stop this behavior immediately, you know?" Zhou said helplessly.

He was willing to help Si Niannian hide from Si Xinghe, but he just felt the same way.

Si Niannian smiled suddenly, "Thank you, Uncle Qi."

"Seven!"

Si Xinghe's voice suddenly came from outside the door, and the next second, the door was opened by him.

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