Chapter 102 (2/2)

”You are all sick, aren't you? Like pulling me to run? ” Jiang Sheng was furious. He was fed up with it today.

”I'll take you to Pei Shouyan.”

”That's good.”

Jiang Sheng immediately showed a smile and did not complain.

Master, wait for me! You still have a lovely little magic fish.

Magic fish from the upper reaches of the ground, but with a bang, it was hit by a speeding vehicle, and its mouth sprayed blood into the grass.

I have a grudge against you, don't I?

The devil fish wants to cry without tears.

”I've become a lot more lovely. I'm also very cute when I'm angry.” Hei Ming looks at Bai Hao's direction and smiles.

What he didn't know was that there was a man who was just like him, watching the direction Bai Hao left without blinking.

That is his own son Bai Haotian.

Bai Haotian, a little boy standing alone in the back door, quietly looks at Bai Hao's back. He doesn't take his eyes away for a long time.

For hundreds of years, he wanted to meet Bai Hao, but he had no chance.

He just heard someone say, saw Bai Hao, just ran out.

”It's a good thing you haven't left yet.” Bai Haotian has a smile on his mouth.

But the next second, his face was lonely again.

Because Bai Hao didn't know his existence and thought he was dead.

”Young master, how did you come here? Let's find it easy. ”

The servant girl ran out in a hurry and put on a long coat for Bai Haotian.

Bai Haotian didn't reply. He looked up at the sky and asked, ”is it a full moon tonight?”

”Yes, young master, tonight is the full moon.”

After hearing this, Bai Haotian slowly drew up a smile, ”that's good.”

With that, he turned back to the yard and walked. He changed from a childish child to a heroic young man. He was dressed in black with black eyes. He was strong and rebellious.

”Young master, it's not the full moon. You'd better not change back to the appearance of an adult and hurt yourself.” The servant who followed him immediately persuaded him.

”No problem, I'm full of Magic now.”

Bai Haotian's voice has changed from an indifferent child to a strong young voice.

He put one hand in his pocket, hooked the corner of his mouth, so he went into the courtyard in a good mood, and the women who passed by blushed one after another.