Ye Wuchen was cold and silent. Ye Wei's eyes narrowed, and his right hand holding the knife suddenly swung. The knife drew a silver thread and shot it on the ground, and at the same time cut Ye Wuchen's index finger. Ye Wei's right hand stretched out like lightning, grabbed his left hand like an iron plier, and let a drop of blood drop into the basin of water held by his left hand.

"Ah!" Wang Wenshu let out a painful cry, and the one that was slapped on Wuchen's hand just now even slapped on her heart. She slapped Ye Wei's **, then looked at the small wound in Ye Wuchen's hand with heartache, and didn't even want to look at the basin. But immediately, Wuchen's hand was snatched by Ningxue again. She put his index finger in her mouth, sucking lightly while saying distressedly: "Brother, does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all." Wuchen stroked her hair and said softly. Wang Wenshu's eyes were fascinated. She could see that her lost son had even changed his personality and became too cold. She had never even seen him laugh. And only when facing this girl with a severing face, he showed his softest side. The white-haired girl's attachment to him was written on her face, because her eyes always stayed on him, and her body was always as close to him as possible.

"Little sister, can you tell your aunt your name?" Wang Wenshu bent down and asked.

"She's name is Ningxue, and I recognize her sister." Ye Wuchen replied, his eyes did not move, and he looked at Ningxue's actions sucking his fingers intrigue. He was acting before, and he had decided to stay in the Ye family in his heart because he needed an identity and even more needed to give Ningxue a family. However, the family affection given to him by this fate is false after all. The only one who treats him sincerely and sincerely, Ningxue is still the one who treats him sincerely. She is the most important person in this world.

"Chen'er, does it still hurt?" Wang Wenshu stood up and asked.

Ye Wuchen shook his head.

"Don't worry, Chen'er, I will definitely teach your father a lesson." Wang Wenshu turned her face and said viciously at Ye Wei.

At this time, Ye Wei was focusing on the small basin in his hand. The two drops of red blood slowly approached as if they were attracted to each other, and then slowly blended until they condensed together. Ye Nu, who was walking quickly, and Ye Wuyun, who was looking at this side with his neck tilted, could see clearly.

The last trace of suspicion was dispelled, and Ye Wei finally breathed a long sigh of relief. Although he had been persisting, he was the one who was most afraid of, because if he got the result he didn't want, the surprise he just got would once again turn into a heavy blow. He raised his hand, and the water basin had been thrown out of the hall by him. Facing his wife's fierce face, he smiled foolishly and stopped talking more obediently.

"Very good... I finally found Chen'er. You, as a father, first kill him. Is there anyone like you who is like a father? I think what you say now, don't eat today and tomorrow's food."

Ye Wei shrank his shoulders and quickly begged for mercy, "Shu'er, I'm also doing this for the sake of the Ye family... Just today, is it today?"

"Want to beg for mercy? Go and ask Chen'er for mercy!"

Ye Wei turned to Wuchen and said, "Chen'er, I was a little too much just now..."

"I understand." Ye Wuchen said with a expressionless face. "But you can treat me as your family, but I can't treat you as my family for the time being. At least... I can't do it before I recover my memory. Can you understand?"

He does not belong to this world, and he must have his own real parents on the earth in that memory. How can he call others as his parents before finding them?

All he needs is an identity, and while obtaining this identity, his arrival also erased the pain of losing his son in the Ye family. While using this identity, he would also do something for the Ye family as a son, which was considered as a reward.

Such a tone and such an expression would never appear on his son's face. Before Ye Wei could answer, Ye angrily walked over and patted Ye Wuchen on the shoulder: "Child, it was my father and I who did something wrong just now. You shouldn't doubt you. Don't worry, we won't force you. I believe that after a while, even if you still don't think of us, you will willingly call me grandpa, hahahahaha!"

Suddenly, Ye angrily eyes suddenly glared, and his smile froze on his face. He grabbed Ye Wuchen's left hand and stared at the black ring with his eyes tightly on the black ring, screaming: "Sword God's Ring!"

"What?" Ye Wei was also shocked. He had never seen what the sword god's ring looked like, but how could he have never heard of it? Because it was rumored that this represents the successor of the Sword God Sect, and it is very likely that he will become the next sword god in Tianchen Continent.

"Yes, I absolutely did not admit my mistake. This is really the sword god ring!" Ye Nu said softly, then put down Ye Wuchen's hand and laughed again: "So that's it, so that's it, hahaha! Chen'er must have been taken away by a traitor and saved by the sword god Chu Cangming. With the sword god's ability to be able to understand Chen'er's physique is really simple. And this sword god ring shows that Chen'er has been recognized by the sword god and has become the only successor of the sword god... It's a blessing in disguise, a blessing in disguise! Hahaha!"

Ye Nu laughed at himself. He and the sword god Chu Cangming were of the same generation, and he really knew what the word "Sword God" and the sword god ring meant. The sword god is the "God" of the Tianlong Kingdom, and the royal family had no courage to provoke him. People with the sword god ring can also rampant in the Tianlong Kingdom. Whoever wants to be unfavorable to him must first consider the sword god behind him.

Ye Wuchen pulled the corner of his mouth, but he had no intention of explaining it.

"Chen'er is now the successor of the Sword God?" Wang Wenshu repeated in disbelief, both happy and excited. The successor of the Sword God - these four words must be more important than those princes and princesses. If he becomes the real Sword God in the future, his prestige in the Tianlong Kingdom will even surpass the emperor. Because the emperor is also a human being, and the Sword God - is the god in the eyes of ordinary people.

Ye Wei also grinned. It was already a huge surprise to find his son. Unexpectedly, there was another surprise above this surprise. His son returned a year after he lost it and became the successor of the Sword God. He suddenly felt that the pain he had suffered over the past year was really worth it. The only regret was that he didn't remember what happened a month ago, so he had no way to track down who had plundered him. He asked, "Chen'er, was this ring given to you by Senior Sword God? Where is he now?"

Ye Wuchen nodded: "It was indeed given to me by Senior Sword God. It's a pity that I only spent half a month with him after waking up. As for where he is now... he doesn't want outsiders to know."

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