Rebirth in the Urban World: I Am the Immortal King

But when Ji Wufeng looked at Xiao Chenghuan, he kept giggling, as if he was really a little silly.

Everyone can see that Ji Wufeng loves little Chenghuan very much, and he loves her to the core.

No one knew who Xiao Chenghuan was, but to Lu Shuangshuang and others, she was brought back by Ji Wufeng, and she was a very important person, that is, a relative.

"Are you really my biological father?" Ji Tianqi looked at Ji Wufeng, his face full of timidity.

He had no impression of this man, but Ji Tianqi felt a natural closeness and awe, and was connected by blood. This feeling was amazing.

Ji Wufeng touched Ji Tianqi's head and said stupidly: "Maybe."

He felt the same about Ji Tianqi, but he didn't even know who he was, so how could he remember that he had such an old son?

But no matter what, Ji Wufeng is back, and even if he doesn't remember anything, everyone still feels extremely satisfied.

Everyone wanted to get close to Ji Wufeng, but after a while of greetings, Ji Wufeng was snatched away from Qin Yi's hands.

That is his own son. He has not been seen for five years. Who can snatch him away?

However, Qin Yi did not stop her. She had children and grandchildren, and her parents were here, but what about Nie Qingcheng?

At this time, Ji Wufeng was Nie Qingcheng's only blood relative!

On the street, Nie Qingcheng held Ji Wufeng's hand and did not let go for a moment. It was as if he was holding hands from a distance.

Ji Wufeng didn't know this woman, but just like Ji Tianqi, she had a feeling that made him want to get close to her.

"Come on, nephew, come on, this clothing store is having a big sale!"

When Nie Qingcheng saw a big discount sign erected at the door of a clothing store, his eyes suddenly lit up. He grabbed Ji Wufeng and slipped in.

Unlike Zai Qingcheng, who was aloof and dignified in the Ji Mansion, Nie Qingcheng was very lively at this time, almost like a little girl.

Perhaps Nie Qingcheng is no longer the little girl she used to be.

But in the past twenty years, she has experienced too much and has been burdened with too much.

She missed her brother so much. Only in front of her brother, she didn't need to be cold or majestic. She could just be a little sister.

Blood is thicker than water, and she saw the shadow of her brother in Ji Wufeng.

If shopping can be counted as a sport, any woman is probably a born athlete, and a talented athlete at that. Such talent is inherited from her mother.

"Niece, how do you like this one? Take a look at it for me!" Nie Qingcheng grabbed a 20% discounted dress and shouted excitedly at Ji Wufeng.

"You dress well."

Ji Wufeng smirked. It didn't matter who this woman was. What was important was that she was his aunt, his blood relative, and one of the people who loved him the most in the world.

"You little bastard, are you trying to fool me? Everything is so beautiful?" Nie Qingcheng was furious.

She didn't know how many stores she visited. Every time she picked up a piece of clothing, she asked Ji Wufeng for his opinion, but Ji Wufeng gave the same answer every time.

"It's so beautiful." Ji Wufeng scratched his head and said with an aggrieved look on his face.

"What about this one?"

"It looks good too!"

"What about that one?"

Nie Qingcheng grabbed another piece, and as soon as he got it, a middle-aged woman grabbed it. Nie Qingcheng was not happy on the spot and said: "Auntie, I was the one who fell in love with this piece first. With your figure, I won't let you go." Here you go, can you wear it?”

The middle-aged woman immediately became angry and cursed: "You bitch, who are you calling the aunt? I'm obviously still young!"

"I don't care if you are an aunt or an aunt. Anyway, I like this one first. Bring it!"

"Get away!"

"If you don't let go, believe it or not, I'll let my eldest nephew beat you. Big nephew, bite her!"

Not to be outdone, the middle-aged aunt took out her phone and dialed, then screamed in a high voice: "I'm in the commercial street, someone is bullying me, please hurry up and bring someone over and chop them to death!"

The auntie was very efficient. In less than ten minutes, a young man with a sinister face rushed over with seven or eight men, and said arrogantly: "What the hell, who is so bold and dares to hit my mother?"

The middle-aged aunt looked at Nie Qingcheng and sneered: "Bitch, let's see if you can still be arrogant!"

Nie Qingcheng's attitude was still domineering, saying: "Do you think it's great to have more people? Believe it or not, my eldest nephew beat your son ten times by himself!"

"Nah, you still dare to be so arrogant, come on!"

As soon as the aunt's son greeted him, seven or eight strong men rushed towards Ji Wufeng. .??.??

Nie Qingcheng took a step back and said: "My eldest nephew, beat them up, hard. If you lose, you are no longer my eldest nephew!"

A group of people suddenly broke into a melee. There were already many people in the store, so they all hid aside and watched the excitement.

"Kick him on the thigh and stick your fingers in his eyes!"

"Why are you so stupid? You're plucking his hair!"

"If you can't get it, bite his ear!"

Nie Qingcheng was jumping up and down on one side to direct, spittle flying everywhere. She alone was more lively than a group of people fighting. Everyone in the audience had black lines on their faces and felt chills. Is this her real aunt?

It is too out of tune for the elders to teach the younger ones how to fight and specialize in using dirty tricks.

There was no suspense, Ji Wufeng won the battle. Looking at the group of people lying on the ground with bruises and swollen faces, wailing, Nie Qingcheng arrogantly said to the middle-aged aunt: "Did you see? I told my eldest nephew to beat me There are ten of your sons, uh... why are the police here? He doesn't follow martial ethics.

Call the police? Big nephew, run away! "

After running away, the two went to major shopping malls. Nie Qingcheng couldn't move when he saw a discount store, so he dragged Ji Wufeng and rushed in. After a fierce battle, he felt so happy!

As night fell, Nie Qingcheng was finally satisfied. Looking at Ji Wufeng who was almost buried alive by the packaging bag, he pinched his face and said with a smile: "Xiao Feng is so good, are you tired?"

Ji Wufeng had a wry smile on his face. He had been shopping for a whole day, carrying large and small bags on his back, and had several fights. If he had been an ordinary person, he would have collapsed from exhaustion.

"Not tired, not tired..." Ji Wufeng scratched his head.

Nie Qingcheng suddenly said slowly: "Can you call me aunt?"

Ji Wufeng was stunned. He knew that this woman was someone very close to him, but the title of aunt was too unfamiliar to him.

"Forget it if you don't want to scream. I haven't fulfilled my responsibility for a day in so many years. I'm going to see a friend now, so you can go back first."

Nie Qingcheng looked lonely for a while and turned around to leave.

Looking at Nie Qingcheng's back, Ji Wufeng's heart twitched violently and he couldn't help but shout: "Auntie."

Nie Qingcheng stopped, trembling all over, and murmured to himself: "Aunt? He called me aunt. He is my nephew and the blood of the Nie family!"

Two lines of clear tears fell down, Nie Qingcheng looked determined, her body jumped up, and walked away in the air.

Seeing Nie Qingcheng appear, Chu Tianshu shook his head and sighed: "Why are you doing this? In fact, you don't have to come!"

This little sister suffered so much back then. She was separated from her flesh and blood since she was a child, and she was left alone and helpless. Today she is finally reunited with her blood relatives, but there is a possibility of permanent separation.

Sonorous!

Looking at Chu Tianshu, Hong Yanling, Shao Lingxue, Chen Yun... the broken sword in Nie Qingcheng's hand was unsheathed.

"Tongtian Peak, let's go!"