Immortal Becomes a Stay-at-home Dad After Return

Although Yan Haichao couldn't be sure, he just had a vague feeling that someone who was very important to him was walking towards this place. His expression began to move, this feeling was so subtle that his mental state began to undergo some changes, a very wonderful and moving change.

So he turned his head suddenly, and immediately saw a person, a young man walking towards him.

His tear glands began to tremble slightly again, because he gradually saw who this person was. Isn't he the son that he longs for and longs to see every day? It wasn't until he was confirmed that it was him that Yan Haichao's body began to tremble slightly. Originally, he had already broken the jar, and there was nothing worse than death, but suddenly he turned around.

Thousands of calculations have been made, but I didn't count, and I will see my son here. According to his idea, he might have to wait until he goes to the island country to see Yan Chuxiong again, and this would have to be approved by Zhou Qi and Ye Zhenghe. Now, in the northwest, in the courtyard of Shi's family, he unexpectedly reunited with the son he had longed for, how could he not make him happy?

But just when he was about to stand up, he felt his legs go numb, and he fell to his knees with a plop. This kneeling was something he never expected. It turns out that after kneeling for a long time, it is really impossible to get up. At this moment, he felt that he was really ashamed. He actually knelt down in front of his son.

As early as last year, they were still a daunting existence in the northwest, they were tyrannical gentry.

But in just a few months, he fell from heaven to hell, from the world to the dust.

What was even more shocking was that Yan Haichao was still thinking in his heart that even if he fell down, his son should at least come over and help him up. But when everyone was focusing on this, Yan Chuxiong didn't move at all, just stood there like this, as if the person who fell in front of him was not his father, but an unrelated passerby.

Yan Haichao looked at everything that happened in front of him in astonishment, his brain went blank for a moment, and he suddenly couldn't think. That's right, the person in front of him is indeed his son. However, at this moment, his son was stranger than anyone else. He couldn't read any clues about family affection from Yan Chuxiong's eyes.

Also surprised were Shi Yuncheng and Shi Citron. The two of them just looked at Yan Chuxiong standing there with indifferent expressions, and their expressions became extremely surprised. In their impression, although Yan Chuxiong is not a good person, at least they still admire Yan Haichao very much. And the reason is very simple, because Yan Haichao gave him such a life.

Yan Chuxiong has completely become a stranger, a person who seems to have nothing to do with Yan Haichao.

He looked at Yan Haichao indifferently, his body leaned forward slightly, and the expression on his face was very formulaic and standard.

"Dad, are you okay? I'm back, please stand up, don't sit on the ground all the time."

Yan Chuxiong smiled decently and said: "Speaking of which, we should really thank Mr. Zhou Qi, Mr. Long, and of course, Mr. Ye Zhenghe from the island country. If it weren't for their help, I'm afraid I would have I don't know where I lost my life.

Hurry up and thank them with me, I have wanted to tell you about this for a long time. "

Yan Chuxiong's words, to Yan Haichao's ears, seemed to erupt like thunder. He never expected that his son would stand on the opposite side of him and help what he thought was his greatest enemy, what did Zhou Qi say? Yan Haichao wanted to stand up and question loudly, but he couldn't stand up at all, and disbelief was written in his eyes.

Shi Yuncheng was also worried, although he didn't know what happened between the few people before that. But what he can be sure of is that it is definitely not as simple as he imagined. He also couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, fortunately he didn't insist on letting Shi Citron marry, otherwise he would definitely regret it now, he is such a person.

Shi Xiangyu felt the same way. She looked at Yan Chuxiong, who was once in a good mood, and she was deeply moved at this moment.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but start to look at Zhou Qi with a deep awe in her heart. She didn't know how Zhou Qi did it. The more I look at Zhou Qi like this, the more I feel that Zhou Qi is not like a human being, but more like a god who can dominate the world. If not, how would he be able to completely reverse a person's personality into another person.

Zhou Qi didn't say anything, but kept squinting his eyes slightly, watching the reunion of their father and son. He lit a cigarette, as if he wanted to take advantage of the green smoke to slowly drift out and stay out of the matter. Because everything that happened in front of him, including the expressions of the two people, he had expected, and it was proceeding completely according to the track he guided.

"Yan Haichao, you have also seen that now your son is like a puppet, a puppet manipulated by us."

Zhou Qi took a deep breath of cigarettes, and the expression on his face was quite interesting, "I used to imagine that you could wake up. But now I understand that everything is my wishful thinking. Then things will be easy to handle, so Come on, tell me what your last wish is, I believe Yan Chuxiong will help you do it, and then you can go to die."

Hearing that his father was about to die, Yan Chuxiong's eyes flickered slightly, but he was not really moved. It's just that the eyes trembled slightly, and then returned to normal, as if nothing happened. Slightly lowered his eyes, this micro-expression was telling everyone that even if Yan Haichao died here, he would not frown.

If it was said that Yan Haichao was more mournful than heartbroken just now, then he is really spiritually defeated now.

Waiting for Yan Chuxiong before was still his spiritual pillar, but he didn't expect that what he was waiting for in the end was such an ending.

"Zhou Qi, is this the ending you expected? It seems that I really underestimated you, and I was wrong."

Yan Haichao closed his eyes, stretched his limbs on the ground, "Since you want my life so much, then you can take it. But what I want to tell you is that there are gods above nine feet, and people are Do it, God is watching. Don't think that you will not suffer retribution if you have so many lives in your hands and manipulate my son! I will become a ghost, and I will curse you every day!"

Anyone who heard Yan Haichao's life-and-death questioning would feel his scalp go numb. What's more, it is the last question of a dying person. Shi Yuncheng and Shi Xiangyu had been bullied by Yan Haichao for so long, and now they couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic. But they knew that at this very moment, Yan Haichao would surely die, even if the immortal father came to intercede, he would not be able to do so.

Zhou Qi nodded, stubbed out the cigarette butt with his bare hands, looked at Yan Haichao indifferently, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Very well, since you are determined to die, then there is nothing to say, Yan Chuxiong, you can do it."

He lowered his eyelids slightly, and said lightly: "I think, in Liushang just now, Long San has already told you why he asked you to come here, right? Now you don't need to hesitate, I will give the order now , I want you to kill Yan Haichao. This is my chance to redeem you, and once you finish, you can stay here forever without going to the island country."

It seems that going to an island country is a very scary thing for Yan Chuxiong. As soon as he heard that as long as he killed Yan Haichao, he would not have to go to the island country again. For Yan Chuxiong, it was the best thing in the world. He nodded, touched his chest with his right hand, and took out a dagger with a dark light shining on it.

No need to ask, this dagger must have been tempered with poison, otherwise it would never have such an aura.

Yan Chuxiong walked over slowly, holding a dagger in his hand, looking down at Yan Haichao with no expression on his face. Although he wants to cry very much now, he really wants to shed tears. But he didn't know why, he just couldn't control his emotions. He seemed to have been completely controlled by Zhou Qi before, and he couldn't express his mood with his expression.

He didn't think about closing his eyes, but he just walked forward slowly with the dagger in his hand, unable to control himself.

At this moment, they heard a shout, and all of them turned their heads suddenly, only to find that another group of people had walked in!

The leader's brows were clustered together, and he strode towards Zhou Qi with puzzled eyes.

The group of men in black behind them are well-trained. It seems that although the martial arts may not be as good as the practitioners brought by Yan Haichao, it can be seen that they have studied in the military system. Everyone's steps are basically the same, in a unique sense of rhythm, as if they were ancient war horses galloping in one direction.

Seeing these people walk in, Zhou Qi's eyes suddenly lit up.

Because he had never seen such a pace, he couldn't help but hold Yan Chuxiong's shoulder, with a smile on his face.