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Chapter 62 Fate is like this

"I have always had deep love, but why is fate so shallow? I won't force it." Tang Qinghanfeng Qingyun used sixteen words to cover up his strangeness.

When he woke up that day, Mu Tang was beside him and coldly told him that she didn't like him and that she had already gotten married and had children.

He remembered that she once said that she liked him and would marry him in the future, but in a blink of an eye she was already married.

"What happened? Tangtang has been waiting for you for years and has not been married yet."

Yan Ranjin didn't believe Tang Qinghan's words. Their love was stronger than Jin, so how could they say they wouldn't be together if they didn't get together?

Tang Qinghan's heart caused a huge uproar. He hasn't gotten married yet? So what does Tangtang mean?

"But she told me in person that she was married, and that she had a child next to her, which looked a little similar to her."

Yan Xuan was very happy. The child was not Mu Tang's, but his sister Yan Ranjin. To be precise, it was Yan Ranjin's previous life.

"Jin'er, you have so much debt of love. You actually have a child. Feng Yanxu in his previous life brought you to bed?"

Yan Xuanchu sent a secret message to Yan Ranjin, but he knew very well what happened to his sister in her previous life.

Yan Ranjin glared at Yan Xuanchu and mentioned this matter. She regretted not agreeing to Yan Xuanchu's request at the beginning. Otherwise, she would not have had this child. After all, Mu Tang was just a substitute.

"Tangtang is really not married. I haven't seen any children around her over the years. I'll ask, how old is that child?" Yan Ranjin's thoughts of gossiping. She really wanted to know how many years the two thousand years the Lingkong Continent is equivalent to the earth.

"About seven or eight years old, but he doesn't look like a seven-year-old child." Tang Qinghan said after thinking for a while.

It’s not that his answer is ambiguous, but that the child really doesn’t look like a seven-year-old.

Yan Ranjin calculated that when she died in her previous life, the child was five years old, and now she is almost thirty thousand. It has only been a year since she stayed on the earth for this thousand years, which is really terrible.

"That child is definitely not Tangtang's biological child. The gongsha on her arm is still there! Qinghan, have you forgotten this?"

When Yan Ranjin went to find Mu Tang three years ago, Mu Tang was taking a shower, and there was a little bright red on his snow-white arms.

Tang Qinghan didn't notice this. After Yan Ranjin reminded him, he noticed the plots that he ignored. He forgot that the child's face was strange, and he was afraid he would have disguised himself.

"Who is the child's father?"

"Feng Yanxu. I never doubted that it was because the child was called Feng Yanxu's father, his expression was very natural."

Yan Ranjin's mouth twitched, of course it was very natural, after all, it was the child who was really Feng Yanxu's species.

"Ayan, tell me what the relationship between Tangtang and Feng Yanxu will be."

Yan Xuanchu's lips twitched constantly. His sister was so careless and not paying attention. Does she want people to know that she had an unbearable past?

"I don't know, it shouldn't be a couple. Qinghan. If it were me, I would probably have eaten Tangtang completely. How could I have been struggling for so long? I'm afraid I will really change my mind after waiting for a long time."

Yan Ranjin's serious look was very reasonable at first glance, but in fact it was unreasonable, but it was a "good way".

Tang Qinghan thought for a moment and understood what Yan Ranjin meant. So what should he do like this? Turn Mu Tang into his woman.

Tang Qinghan was a little confused. Should he eat it or not?
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