The Domineering King of the Netherworld and His Sweetheart

291. The Power of Maternal Love

Translator: 独步三月

Even King of the Netherworld was waiting for them, Wuya couldn’t keep doing it no matter how brazen-faced he was.

In less than an hour, Ice Qilin ran out of the room hastily with messy clothes. King of the Netherworld, Feng Xi, and the boy sitting on the ground all looked at him. Ice Qilin blushed, because of annoyance.

Wuya then walked out and smiled at this scene.

“It seems that the two of you were having great fun inside, so you would not come out,” King of the Netherworld glanced at them and said tepidly.

Hearing this, the face of Ice Qilin was unexpectedly green. It could be predicted that this was the prelude of the storm.

As Ice Qilin was angry, it must be Wuya who suffered. How could Wuya not know this logic? He couldn’t help but throw a look at King of the Netherworld. ‘It was just an hour that you and your lover had waited for. You were so petty that you would retaliate like this!’

King of the Netherworld gave him a meaningful look. ‘The same to you.’

“Why are the three of you looking for us?” Wuya walked to Ice Qilin with an expression as if he didn’t know anything. It seemed that it was just an illusion that he had looked for Feng Xi and the boy before.

King of the Netherworld looked at Feng Xi, who immediately picked up the boy from the ground.

“Little Bing, I’ve brought the boy with me. You can confirm it now. In fact, I don’t think you have to confirm it at all. The boy is really the son of Little Ling and Uncle White. It took me several days to finally steal the boy out. Hurry up, or we will be cursed when Little Ling find out.”

“I didn’t expect you to really bring him here,” Ice Qilin snorted unhappily.

Seeing King of the Netherworld’s appearance, Ice Qilin always felt that things started to develop in a direction beyond his expectations. Originally, he was still planning that if the boy was really the son of Bai Huang and Feng Ling, he would not admit it. However, he missed a point, which was King of the Netherworld. If King of the Netherworld knew that he bullied Feng Xi, he would not go easy on him.

So now, he could only put his hope on the boy, hoping that he was really not Bai Huang’s son.

“We have a bet. If I don’t bring him here, you will say that I lose,” Feng Xi lifted the boy in front of him and said, “Alright, you can examine the goods.”

Ice Qilin was speechless.

The boy pouted while babbling, with his little head tilting to one side. In the meanwhile he blinked his big black eyes, which were crystal clear, looking at Ice Qilin, who was close to him.

The corner of Ice Qilin’s mouth twitched as he looked at the super cute the boy. No matter being checked from far or near, his facial features were really similar to those of Bai Huang. He also had half of the Phoenix bloodline on him, while the other half was that of human. Besides he smelled the same scent as Feng Ling. All in all, he was Bai Huang and Feng Ling’s son. If there was anything different, it was that the little brat was very cute, while Bai Huang and Feng Ling were poles apart from being cute.

Thus, wouldn’t he lose?

If he lost, he had to admit his relationship with Wuya, and he couldn’t abandon him in the future. This was more painful than killing him, so he absolutely couldn’t lose. There had to be a way…

“Pah!”

Ice Qilin’s line of thought was broken by a crisp sound of slapping. When he reacted, he realized that he had been slapped!

“Wow! Yippee.” The perpetrator cheered happily, waving both hands, with the chubby face full of bright smile.

Not only Ice Qilin, but Feng Xi who was holding the boy was stunned. The situation was out of his expectation. He didn’t expect the boy to launch a sudden attack.

“You dare to hit me?” Ice Qilin glared at the boy angrily.

“Wow! Yippee!” the boy cheered.

“You, you, you… No wonder you’re Bai Huang’s son. Such an identical annoying personality, bastard!” Ice Qilin was so angry that he spoke without thinking.

“Little Bing, you finally admit it. Terrific! It means that I win!” Feng Xi’s happy voice rang out.

“…” Only then did Ice Qilin realize that he had said something wrong. The words obviously admitted that the boy was Bai Huang’s son. It was too late for him to take it back now.

“Little Bing, you’ve lost. You can’t go back on your words. Alright, since you’ve finished checking the goods, I’ll return the boy back first.” He was wondering if Little Ling had returned. It would be best that he hadn’t found out yet. Even if he did, don’t come at the boy.

Ice Qilin was already petrified.

Having recruited several members as soon as he was back, Feng Xi was in a better mood than when he was messing with Zhan Ling in Iron Fence. He pulled King of the Netherworld’s hand and talked non-stop. The main idea was about the future development of the Feng Family. There were more than ten members in Feng Family, so Feng Xi now set his target at twenty.

King of the Netherworld listened to him and never interrupted him.

Finally when they reached the post where the captain was guarding, Feng Xi saw a familiar figure standing in front of the captain. His talking came to a stop abruptly. Then he quickly lifted the boy from his arms, passed him on to King of the Netherworld and said with understanding, “Boss, you haven’t held the boy yet, right? Let you hold him for a while.”

Seeing that he had been transferred to another person, the boy immediately looked at King of the Netherworld with big eyes.

King of the Netherworld held the boy in one hand. Before he could say anything, there was sound on the other side.

“Lord Feng Ling! They’re back.”

The captain was still worrying how to explain to Feng Ling. He didn’t expect that only after two hours and Lord Feng Ling would come back with a surprise inspection. Neither did he dare to lie, nor did he dare to rat out on Feng Xi. Just then, he spotted Feng Xi, who was on the corridor. When he was about to show an expression of relief, he suddenly saw another person next to Feng Xi– Isn’ t that King of the Netherworld? When he saw the boy being held in the hand of King of the Netherworld, he only felt dazed.

“You… Feng Xi, you…” Feng Ling turned around angrily but halted his words abruptly as he saw King of the Netherworld standing beside Feng Xi.

When Feng Ling saw the person who was carrying the boy, his face was so sullen as if suffering from constipation. He immediately guessed whose masterpiece that was. Since he dared to steal the boy, how come he dared not admit it? He even deliberately tossed the boy to King of the Netherworld. That guy, Feng Xi, was obviously here to piss him off. Damn, Feng Xi must be sure that he didn’t dare to show any ill intent towards King of the Netherworld. Such a shameless guy! He actually used King of the Netherworld as a Trump card!

Seeing Feng Ling’s twisted expression, Feng Xi couldn’t help but hide behind King of the Netherworld with fear. In fact, he didn’t do it on purpose but he just reacted subconsciously. After all, Feng Ling could not be easily bullied as before.

“Little Ling, what a coincidence!”

Feng Ling ignored Feng Xi and bowed to King of the Netherworld.

King of the Netherworld nodded and handed the boy to him. “When Bai Huang comes back, I will let him take over your affairs, so that you have time to take care of the kid.”

“Aye.” Feng Ling’s expression was stiff. He didn’t expect that even King of the Netherworld would think that the boy was his and Bai Huang’s son. It seemed that Feng Xi must have wispered something to King of the Netherworld, which was why he had this wrong impression. ‘Feng Xi, one day, you would have to pay for this!’

In fact, Feng Ling completely wronged Feng Xi on this matter. As Feng Xi was busy stealing the boy these few days, he never got the time to chat with King of the Netherworld. Most importantly, King of the Netherworld was busy with official affairs and didn’t have time to listen to him.

“Waa!”

Just as Feng Ling was about to hold the boy, he suddenly shouted loudly. His limbs waved dramatically and patted off the extended hand of Feng Ling. Under the astonished gazes of the crowd, the boy reached out two chubby hands over head to grab King of the Netherworld’s hand, with both feet climbing onto King of the Netherworld’s arm, and hugging it tightly as if he was a sloth.

Feng Ling was shocked. The boy didn’t want him? “Hey! Don’t be naughty! Come over quickly!”

“Waa!” the boy turned his head and ignored him.

Feng Ling was petrified.

Feng Xi poked his head from behind King of the Netherworld. He didn’t understand what was going on. Why did the boy suddenly not want Little Ling? Weren’t they mother and son? He thought something had happened to the boy, so he tried to wave at the boy. “Cutie, here!”

The boy’s big eyes instantly lit up. He climbed from King of the Netherworld’s arm to his shoulder, and then pounced at Feng Xi with a bright expression.

Feng Xi took him, and then he was awkward.

Feng Ling was looking at him angrily, no longer caring about King of the Netherworld. “Feng Xi, what did you do to him? Why is he like this?”

“I… I don’t know. Before this, He was fine. He didn’t resist when I carried him to Boss. How did he change at your presence?” Feng Xi looked around Feng Ling suspiciously. Could it be that there was some smell on Feng Ling’s body that displeased the boy?

“What kind of look that is? Are you saying that it’s because of me?” Feng Ling glared at Feng Xi.

“I didn’t say that,” Feng Xi muttered. Seeing that Feng Ling seemed to be angry again, he immediately said to the boy, “Little guy, be a good boy, go back to your mother.”

“Waa!” The boy continued to frown.

“Don’t you want me any longer?” Feng Ling had no time to refute about the word “mother” said by Feng Xi.

“Waa!” Once Feng Ling showed the white feather, the boy immediately hesitated. He looked so depressed. Then he remembered the scene of Feng Ling covered in blood in order to save him. He was moved and immediately pounced at Feng Ling.

Feng Ling took him happily. The boy was still a baby who wouldn’t change at all.

“Wow, Little Ling,! You and your son look very compatible, but I didn’t expect you to have such a sad expression.” Feng Xi’s cry rang out in an instant, and he looked at the affectionate scene excitedly.

Feng Ling was instantly petrified. What did he just do? He actually put on a sad and childish expression in front of others? Was that really what he said?

At this time, Feng Xi and King of the Netherworld had left and their conversation came from afar.

“Boss, do you think Little Ling has the potential to be a mother?”

“Indeed.”

“Haha, I think so too.”