C4 Chapter 4

"Good boy..." Little Thing, don't cry … Tomorrow, Big Brother Wu Hen will bring you out of the valley to find your mother … " Shui Wuhen coaxed the little girl in his arms as he glanced at the indifferent youth from time to time.

"Fourth brother, do you know where my mother is?" Yue Wushuang curiously looked at him with her eyes wide open.

"I don't know." He shook his head, "Maybe we should let Uncle Leng investigate first. If we really can't find him, we should still send him out of the valley. Maybe he's not used to the environment of the valley, right? "Uncle Leng." He raised his head and looked at Leng Fengchen, who was standing behind Jun Wu Jue, with a gentle smile on his face.

"Err …" "This …" Leng Fengchen, who was called out, trembled inexplicably. With a bitter face, he stole a glance at Jun Wu Jue, who was still flipping through the books calmly, and didn't know what to say.

In the past, when they faced the Valley Master and the Elders, they didn't feel any fear.

"Who gave you the right to send her out of the valley? Have I allowed it? " A voice as cold as spring water.

Jun Wu Jue finally put down the book in his hand and looked coldly at Shui Wuhen.

Shui Wuhen shrugged. "What else can we do?" It's useless to continue staying, little girl is crying all day long, making the whole Dustless Valley restless. You also know Wu Ji's fiery temper, if you add second brother, this little thing will be thrown out of the valley sooner or later. "

"Without my permission, who would dare to touch her?" Jun Wu Jue harrumphed coldly, his phoenix eyes slightly raised, his childish and handsome face arrogant and extraordinary. Glancing at the tender, yellow infant that Shui Wuhen was carrying, he thought of those bright, clear eyes of his. He frowned slightly at his weakening, hoarse voice. "Uncle Leng, this child has been crying all day. Why didn't you tell me?"

"I …" It's the young master who said you don't want to see her again.

Leng Fengchen wanted to shout out, but in the end, he could only bow his head in respect, "It is this subordinate's dereliction of duty."

"Alright, take the child out! It's her business whether she cries or not. Don't bother me anymore. " Jun Wu Jue picked up the book again and ordered his guest to leave coldly.

"What a pitiful little thing." Shui Wuhen sighed as he looked at the little girl in his arms tenderly, "If you had known earlier that this would happen, would you have preferred not to be retrieved? "It's better to be bitten by a wolf outside than to cry like this. No one is pitiful."

"Have you had enough?" Jun Wu Yi yelled in a low voice as he slammed the book back onto the table. Yue Wushuang was so frightened that she cowered behind Shui Wuhen, trying her best to avoid his gaze. You still don't understand the situation. I'll tell you, even if the child is dead, no one will pity her. "

A sinister, bloodthirsty aura unsuited for his age flashed in his dark phoenix eyes. Shui Wuhen caught it with his sharp senses, and his heart skipped a beat. He could not figure out where that sharp glint came from.

"Give me the child." Jun Wu Jue looked up at Shui Wuhen, but didn't see him. "What?" He raised his eyebrows and smiled. "Now that I asked you to give me the child, you refused?"

Shui Wuhen hesitantly passed the still crying child to Jun Wu Jue. At the same time, the child gradually stopped crying, leaving only intermittent sobs.

"Big bro, I gave her a name for this baby. She's called Wuyou, what do you think?"

"Yes." Jun Wu Yi lowered his head to look at the tear-stained faces in his arms. He then frowned as he gave the order for the guests to leave, "You may leave!"

"Fourth brother, let's leave quickly." Yue Wushuang who was at the side dragged Shui Wuhen out as if she had received a pardon order. She did not forget to shout back, "Goodbye brother."

"Uncle Leng, you should leave as well!"

"Yes." Leng Fengchen clasped his hands together and respectfully withdrew.

The only two people left in the room were Jun Wu Yi and Jun Wu Yi, who were staring at each other with wide eyes.

Jun Wu Jue reached out his hand to wipe away the tear stains on her cheek, his fingers gently massaging her swollen red eyes as he asked, "Why do you like to cry so much?"

"Hehe …" The toddler laughed and waved his short, plump hands, grabbing Jun Wu Jue's wrist.

"No worries, no worries?" He absentmindedly whispered as he lowered his head to touch her watery eyes. His delicate and touching appearance made his breathing pause, "Lian-er, in the future, your name is Jun Lianfeng, do you understand?"