Chapter 102 Who is the biological father of Tangyuan

"vomit……"

Spitting out another mouthful of blood, Ji Wushuang said in extreme pain, "I vomited blood because I guessed the truth. The glutinous rice balls are my own flesh and blood, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, another mouthful of blood spewed out.

Space Ling was in a panic, "I told you to stop talking! You want to court death, don't you!"

Ji Wushuang wiped off the blood on her fingertips, with a pained expression, but with satisfaction.

Tsk, it seems that this pain from the soul is her punishment for guessing the truth...

The glutinous rice balls are indeed her own flesh and blood!
Now that he has guessed what he wants to know, Ji Wushuang, who doesn't want to die, immediately accepts it as soon as he sees it, and doesn't want to die anymore.

She shook the emerald and begged softly, "Baby, I was wrong, I won't ask the bottom line anymore, can you help me out? Don't be so ruthless, I'm your master anyway..."

The space spirit whispered, "Don't worry, you won't die knowing this little secret, just vomit, and you'll be fine if you vomit blood for a while."

"..."

Baby, you are so calm and terribly calm.

Ji Wushuang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, thinking happily in bitterness.

Before she could breathe a sigh of relief, the severe pain in the depths of her mind swept over her again, and a mouthful of blood spurted out uncontrollably.

She clung to the edge of the table, her back bent in pain, but she still refused to collapse weakly and faint.

The space spirit floated around inside the gemstone like a balloon blown by the wind. Seeing Ji Wushuang spit out a mouthful of blood, it felt distressed and frightened and said angrily: "Are you still looking for death? If If you don't want to live, I can tell you all the secrets right now, and let you die with peace of mind right away..."

"Farewell, I'd better live for a few more years and see if I have the courage to seek death. Anyway, I don't have it now. I just found out that I have such a well-behaved son. Wouldn't it be too bad to die?"

Knowing that she would not die, Ji Wushuang was not so scared, and she was still in the mood to play witty words to amuse Space Spirit.

Space Spirit snorted angrily, "Son, son, I'm still thinking about your son after vomiting so much blood!"

Ji Wushuang endured the pain until the veins popped on his forehead, but he pretended to be relaxed and smiled, "I have been an orphan for so many years without any relatives, and now I finally have a son. I don't want to think about who he wants? With this little blood, It is news of my own son that I can get glutinous rice balls in exchange, so it is not a loss at all."

The space spirit was silent for a few seconds, and asked a little puzzled, "You accepted this fact so easily?"

Ji Wushuang smiled softly, "There is nothing difficult to accept. When I firmly believed in science and not superstition, the end of the world came, I had supernatural powers, and the gemstone necklace I wore since childhood actually opened up a space. All this completely overturned and broke me. All the previous cognitions taught me to be a new person. When I just adapted to the end of the world and thought that the magic of this world was just like this, I somehow traveled to the Dazhao country that did not exist in history thousands of years ago. You Look, I have even experienced the end of the world and time-traveling, and accepted it calmly, so what's the problem with having an extra son without my knowledge? Is it harder to accept than the end of the world and time-traveling?"

Thinking of getting along with Tangyuan in the past few days, Ji Wushuang smiled sweetly, "Besides, my son is so cute, so soft and well-behaved. He is not my son. I want to secretly take him home and raise him. Now he is my own son. As long as you are happy, there is nothing unacceptable."

The space spirit has nothing to say.

Its owner has a big heart, worship!

Ji Wushuang thought of Tangyuan's warmth and cuteness, and couldn't help but think of Tangyuan's father, Qin Yufeng, the man who was very likely to be cuckolded and could still be kind and tolerant to raise Tangyuan.

"Do you know who Tang Yuan's biological father is? If you can't tell me, let me just ask."

Ji Wushuang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and asked expectantly.

Since Tang Yuan's biological mother is not Princess Zhaoyang, but her, could it be that Tang Yuan's biological father is not Qin Yufeng's eldest brother, but someone else?

(End of this chapter)

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