Chapter 1744 Even if It Was Just a Dream... (1/92)

Wang Muyu's call of "Dad" was so affectionate that Wang Ling couldn't help but shudder.

Chen Chao looked at the scene in front of him in astonishment. He was already stunned. This seemed like a dream, but for some reason, this dream seemed to be so real...

And Chen Chao still remembered that he had been kidnapped. The kidnapping process was not a dream, right? After all, Lao Gudong, Lao Pan, and Guo Hao were also captured together.

Before, Chen Chao never knew what the purpose of the people who brought them here was.

And now, combined with this scene in front of him, Chen Chao suddenly became clear. He couldn't help but look at Wang Ling with his mind open, showing a cunning expression that Wang Ling couldn't describe: "Lingzi, you said...you usually keep silent, but you gave birth to a child to surprise everyone?"

"..."

Wang Ling opened his mouth and wanted to explain.

He looked at Wang Muyu, trying to use his eyes to coerce the little guy to clarify.

But Wang Muyu was not willing to give up. He just looked at him with his watery eyes: "Don't you like this name? Then I will call you daddy from now on! Daddy!"

Wang Ling: "..."

Sun Rong: "Chen Chao, listen to me, things are not what you think..."

Chen Chao spread his hands, sighed again, and directly replied to Sun Rong's words: "Sun Rong, I know. Did Wang Ling PUA you?"

Sun Rong: "..."

Then, he looked at Wang Ling again: "I have seen that Wang Ling likes you. Even if he doesn't admit it now, he will admit it in the future. I just didn't expect that he actually had a child behind our backs..."

"That face is exactly the same as Wang Ling! This is a hammer!"

"Don't tell me that this child is not Wang Ling's. Even if it is a genetic mutation, it is difficult to mutate into a child that looks exactly like Wang Ling..."

"Uh..."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Chao felt his head sink, as if he was hit hard by something, and the whole person fainted again.

The person who did it was Death Heavenly Dao

As the Heavenly Dao that controls death, when Chen Chao just said this, the Heavenly Dao of Death had already seen a sense of death star flooding on him.

So he immediately made a hand knife to help Chen Chao fall asleep.

Because he felt that Wang Ling could not help but take action, he took the lead... Otherwise, Chen Chao's outcome would be really hard to say.

"There is no other way now, we can only take it one step at a time."

The Heavenly Dao of Death was at a loss whether to laugh or cry: "In my humble opinion, I have to ask Miss Rong and Master Ling to find a way to keep this little guy first."

"..."

Wang Ling turned his head and looked at the golden lamp, trying to wink at it.

He swore that he had never made so many expressions in his life.

Monk Jindeng understood and nodded quickly. He stepped forward and said, "This matter is not good for both Master Ling and Miss Rong. If it gets out, people will say it. It's better for me to take him with me first."

Wang Muyu frowned when he heard this, and his face showed obvious disgust, but when his tender little face was twisted together, it looked like a little bun, which made him even cuter.

Jindeng wanted to protect him, but he hugged Sun Rong's neck and refused to get off her: "No, no, I want to be with my mom and dad! I won't go anywhere!"

Because he was afraid that pulling hard would hurt Sun Rong and Wang Muyu, Jindeng had no choice but to let go.

It was really tricky for such a little guy who suddenly appeared.

"Forget it, let me see... or leave it to me."

Finally, Sun Rong took the initiative to say.

She felt that she should be blamed for this matter. After all, if she hadn't been thinking about Wang Ling while performing the mission, the system in the Tianji Laboratory would not have been able to extract that part of the memory and reproduce Wang Muyu's appearance according to Wang Ling's appearance.

"How can this be, Rongrong."

Wang Ming firmly opposed this: "It's not the fault of either you or Ling Ling. It's because this little guy has the wrong parents. And you are a girl, and if you are photographed by those gossip reporters with this little guy, it will be a problem sooner or later."

"So, I have a compromise..." So, Sun Rong looked at Wang Muyu and asked tentatively: "Muyu, um... are you willing to follow your great grandfather?"

"Great grandfather? Is that my mother's grandfather?" Wang Muyu blinked his eyes.

"Well..."

Wang Muyu crossed his arms and thought for a while, then nodded: "Yeah! I do!"

"You agree now?" Sun Rong was surprised. She didn't expect Wang Muyu to be so easy to talk to.

"But I have a prerequisite! Mom and Dad have to visit my great-grandfather every few days!"

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"Okay..."

Sun Rong smiled bitterly.

"..."

Wang Ling also sighed.

This is the only way.

I just don't know what Grandpa Sun thinks about this matter...

"Can it work? Hand this little thing over to Grandpa Sun?" Wang Ming was also curious about this.

Sun Rong thought about it and smiled: "I think it's possible... I even think that they may get along well and be harmonious?"

...

Monday, December 29.

It had been a few days since Wang Ling was harassed by the Dragonborn. Wang Ling seemed to have returned to his normal life, but he also knew that the matter was not over.

Wang Muyu's existence was a big problem, and Wang Ling had a hunch that everything that would happen next would revolve around Wang Muyu.

Currently, Little One was being taken care of by Grandpa Sun, and Wang Ling heard that the relationship was indeed quite harmonious.

Time went back to the day when Sun Rong brought Wang Muyu to Grandpa Sun...

As soon as they met, Grandpa Sun thought Wang Muyu was Wang Ling's younger brother, and thought he could get some news about Wang Ling from Wang Muyu, and he smiled like a peach blossom.

Of course, the most nervous thing was that Wang Muyu called Sun Rong "Mom" in front of Grandpa Sun, which made Sun Rong almost kneel down.

As a result, Grandpa Sun was a thick-skinned person and didn't think there was anything wrong at all.

"Hey? Grandpa... why do you look so happy?" Sun Rong asked.

"What's there to be angry about? This kid is only six years old, what does he know? Children always say what they want to say."

Grandpa Sun hugged Wang Muyu and loved her so much: "Besides, you are my granddaughter. How could I not know if you are okay? You have always been chaste. I am relieved."

Hearing this, Sun Rong was slightly relieved: "Will that be very troublesome to Grandpa... Grandpa, don't worry, the kid won't bother you for long. He just likes alchemy, so he wants to play at our house for two days..."

"Oh, just for this? You look so nervous."

Grandpa Sun slapped his thigh and said, "Hahaha! It's okay! You can stay as long as you want! You are busy with your studies, and it's just right to have this little one to entertain me! Besides, I think I hit it off with this little guy right away... Hey! When you grow up and get married, if you also give birth to such a cute little one, I will wake up with a smile in my dreams!"

He hugged Wang Muyu and lifted him up high: "Little one, you like to make pills, right? No problem! Grandpa will teach you to make them personally!"

That is, on the same day...

Wang Muyu made seven mysterious pills with dragon power.

Later, these seven pills were also called "Seven Dragon Balls"...