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032 Name the Netherworld

Gu Yan's tone became much colder, and her eyes staring at the man became even colder.

Gu Yan's question again made the boy frown, but he let go after a moment. He looked at Gu Yan's eyes and shook his head, his voice was dull, as if he had spoken for the first time, "No."

Gu Yan looked at the boy's eyes and squinted, "What is that?"

The boy thought for a long time, then he said slowly, "I can do it too."

Gu Yan raised her eyebrows and sneered, "Run by me?"

The boy nodded, "Yes."

Gu Yan looked at the boy coldly, and suddenly became very powerful. A bloody murderous aura rushed towards the boy. The air around him instantly became cold. As the summer season approached, people felt the illusion of entering the cold winter.

The boy was stunned by Gu Yan's murderous aura. He sat on the ground without standing firmly. After a moment of confusion, he looked at Gu Yan blankly.

Seeing that he was on the ground, Gu Yan did not let him go, but took a step forward, suddenly amplified his momentum, staring at the boy like a demon who killed someone without blinking.

The boy seemed to have just understood it, his slightly stunned eyes returned to normal, and his forced wildness was aroused, and he slowly got up from the ground, looking at Gu Yan without fear.

Gu Yan narrowed her eyes and looked at the boy standing in front of her. After a while, she finally nodded and withdrew her momentum.

Not bad. She has not shivered for so long under the pressure of her three-point momentum. As a child of this age, she has passed the test.

"You, right, give the name 'Nether'."

Gu Yan stopped looking at him, walked backwards to the children, stood on the side of the road and glanced at them a few times, shook his head in slightest.

Others except the Netherworld are not good, so they have to practice again.

Youming stood there and stared at Gu Yan's back blankly, and joy flashed in his eyes.

He had no name, and was born in the mountains. He didn't know who his parents were. He was a child raised by a wolf pack. He was different from them. He... Maybe he shouldn't exist in the world, but she said that he was hers. Just when the sharp arrow in her father's hand was about to shoot at him, she stopped her father, pointed his finger at him, and said something that was incomprehensible.

He inexplicably followed the girl out of the mountain and entered her home with other children at the foot of the mountain. She seemed to have forgotten him and let him live with the other children and live with them.

He was not used to sleeping and eating with other children. He ran away, but she had never looked for him, as if she didn't care whether he was still by her side. He missed her, wanted to see her figure, saw her running, saw her dancing in the bamboo forest with one hand, saw her staring at him coldly, so he went back.

In order to stay by her, he worked hard to communicate with people, learn human language and behavior, and learn how to live. He gradually got used to everything here and looked at her back.

Youming, is his name? It seems a little different from other people, but what does it matter? This is what she asked about, right? Isn’t it?

Gu Yan waited until all the children arrived before she walked to the convoy where she rested.

Not long after she arrived, Gu An and others had already chased after her. Seeing her talking to Youming, they did not come, but went to a hillside on the other side to rest.

Gu Anzheng talked to Tang and Gu Zhehan, and Gu Yan walked over and stood silently beside Tang without saying anything.

Gu An smiled and touched the little slut on Gu Yan's head, sniffed hard, and teased with a smile: "This tastes not very good! Is Yan'er really a little girl? She tastes the same as the stinky brat."

Gu Yan raised her eyes and glanced at Gu An, slowly turned her head and ignored him.

Gu An smiled and said, "The smell is too big. Yan'er will smoke your mother. Your mother's body will always smell fragrant, making you smelly."

Gu Yan sighed secretly and moved to the side.

When Gu An saw this, the corners of his mouth were grinning in his ears, "The little girl who was still fragrant in the morning turned into a bad boy by noon, but the fragrance and smell were mixed together. I don't know if she would attract anything strange."

This time, Gu Yan didn't even look at him. He could do whatever he said, but he just walked towards Gu An and pressed against Gu An's side.

Looking at Gu Yan who was leaning against him, Gu An twitched the corner of his mouth.

My daughter is too tiny. He just said that her body smells bad. She just took revenge on him. Is he still her biological father?

Gu Yan felt that what she had done was not enough, so she pulled Gu An's sleeve and wiped it on her face. Suddenly, a stain was left on the sky blue brocade robe.

Seeing Gu Yan making trouble on his sleeve, Gu An's mouth twitched even more violently, and he looked at his wife and son who had a stomachache with a smile speechlessly.

Gu An glanced at his sleeves with disgust and asked Gu Yan helplessly, "Yan'er hates dad so much?"

Gu Yan shook her head and stared at Gu An.

Gu An sighed, holding up the obviously dark cuff and asked, "Don't you hate dad, why do you wipe your face on dad's sleeve?"

Gu Yan said without thinking: "Convenient."

Gu An choked, "How is it convenient?"

Gu Yan pulled Gu An's cuffs again and wiped his face. This time he used the other side of the cuffs. After rubbing, he nodded with satisfaction.

This time it's symmetrical.

Gu Yan looked up at Gu An and said in extreme speechlessness, "Even big and tall are convenient."

"Puff, hahaha..."

“Geehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Tang and Gu Zhehan laughed so hard when they saw the interaction between the father and daughter. One held the tree and bent down and covered his stomach, while the other squatted on the ground, slapped his palms hard on the ground, obviously he was about to be happy.

Gu An and Gu Yan stood together, and looked at Gu Zhehan with both tense and serious faces at the same time, which made Gu Zhehan, who was so smiling that he couldn't stand up, was under a lot of pressure.

For Mao, he just depends on him. His mother smiled better than him. For Mao didn’t care about her?

That's my mother. Although she is not close to me, she is really nice to me. Just laugh. How can I blame her if I am determined to be a filial daughter? My brother is just for taking the blame, whether it is for my sister or mother, it's right for you to bear the blame.

That is my wife. How could I bear to blame her for the woman I have worked hard to marry back and love? If I can’t blame her, I can only blame my son. My son is the punching bag when I am angry and have nowhere to send it. Who would I not attack you?

The miserable Gu Zhehan was crying without tears in his murderous eyes.

A strict father and an iceberg girl are under great pressure.

Gu An had no choice but to admit his daughter.

The convoy was resting at the foot of the mountain, and Gu Yan also washed it again in the carriage, and changed into men's clothing made of Yuehuajin by several maids around Tang these days. Gu Yan suddenly changed from a cute girl to a cool brother.

Gu Zhehan circled Gu Yan several times, making a "tsk tsk" sound, "tsk tsk tsk, it's amazing. It turns out that our Yan'er is more suitable for wearing men's clothing. Yan'er, you should be a boy in the future. Anyway, you don't like women's clothing, and you don't like double-haired buns. How about it? Is my brother's proposal good?"

Gu Yan saw him not speaking, with infinite sympathy in her eyes.
Chapter completed!
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