mtl008 Chapter 242 Boyfriends
Chapter 242 Boyfriends
"Qi Lin!" Yang Xining shouted, "Adilide is the war god of the Jiaolong clan, an existence that has lived for thousands of years. Do you think you can kill him with human power?"
"How do you know if you don't try?" Qi Lin tilted his head and showed a creepy smile: "Poison, bomb, curse... there is always one that suits him."
Mo Junli pushed up his glasses. "I agree with Qi Lin's point of view." His voice was as calm as if he was discussing a business merger and acquisition. "The threat should be eliminated."
"Yes, that's right. Anyway, I don't plan to have that man." Lu Xinghan also tilted his head to look at Yang Xining, a dangerous light flashing in his black stone eyes, "Right, brother?"
Yan Tian also squatted in front of Yang Xining and took her other hand: "Brother, we will protect you and the children." His voice was low and firm, "No matter who the other party is..."
"You..." Yang Xining looked at the four stubborn men, feeling both moved and helpless.
They simply don't understand what they are facing.
The door of the guest room suddenly opened, and Yang Qingyan came out rubbing her eyes: "Mom, I'm hungry."
Her appearance temporarily interrupted this dangerous conversation.
The little girl has returned to her human appearance, only her dark golden vertical pupils still retain the characteristics of a demon.
"What is this...?" Lu Xinghan widened his eyes, obviously noticing the child's appearance.
This, this looks too much like a smaller version of me.
"My daughter, Yang Qingyan." Yang Xining picked up the child and kissed her forehead. "Qingyan, say hello to the uncles."
Yang Qingyan tilted her head and looked at the four men. Suddenly, her eyes lit up: "Ah, it's the dads in the phone!"
"Dad?" the four of them asked in unison.
Yang Xining's face flushed instantly.
She remembered that she had been carrying her cell phone with her, but later the two little ones took it and used it to play games.
One day, Qingyan opened the photo album on her phone and happened to see a group photo of the five-member group.
At that time, Qingyan also asked who the uncle in the photo was?
Who knew that Satan, this bastard, would directly spread rumors: "These are your mother's boyfriends."
I didn’t expect Qingyan still remembered the appearance of these people.
“Uncle Satan said,” the little girl added innocently, “He said you’re my mom’s boyfriend and my dad…”
"Qingyan!" Yang Xining hurriedly covered his daughter's mouth, but it was too late.
Qi Lin was the first to laugh out loud, and that laugh was creepy: "It seems that Uncle Satan has good taste."
The corners of Mo Junli's mouth curled up slightly. This was probably the most beautiful words he had heard today: "Boyfriend, huh?"
Yan Tian turned his face away, but Yang Xining still saw his red ears.
Lu Xinghan knelt on one knee and held Qingyan's hand: "Little princess, are you willing to let me be your father?"
Yang Qingyan's eyes lit up: "Will you buy me ice cream?"
“Buy a truckload!”
"Then you are my dad!" the little girl cheered, completely ignoring her mother's embarrassed expression that made her want to crawl into the ground.
Qi Lin came over unwillingly: "What about me? Little princess."
Yang Qingyan stared at him for a few seconds, then suddenly reached out and pinched his face: "You are good-looking, I declare that you are also my father!"
Mo Junli coughed lightly and squatted down gracefully to look the child in the eye. "I'm Uncle Mo."
"Dad Mo!" Qingyan giggled and threw herself into his arms, "You smell so good!"
Yan Tian stood aside, feeling a little embarrassed.
Yang Qingyan took the initiative to walk over and grabbed the corner of his clothes with her little hands: "Cool dad, hug me!"
Yan Tian picked up the child stiffly, and the special forces soldier's rough hands were very careful, for fear of hurting her.
Qingyan nestled in his arms contentedly and yawned.
Yang Xining looked at this scene, and his heart seemed to be filled with something warm.
Yang Qinglan came out at some point, followed by Hilde.
Unlike his lively sister, he looks more like a little gentleman, with the mark of Poseidon on his forehead faintly visible under the light.
"This is Qinglan," Yang Xining introduced. "My son."
Mo Junli's gaze lingered on the mark on the boy's forehead for a moment: "Did he inherit the power of your Sea God Clan?"
"Yeah." Yang Xining nodded. "Qinglan can control the water element and has a relatively quiet personality."
"I like water." Lu Xinghan squatted in front of Qinglan with a bright smile. "Xinghan Group has the largest water park in Asia. How about taking you there someday?"
Qinglan nodded shyly, but her little hands tightly grasped the corner of Yang Xining's clothes.
Qi Lin looked at the two children thoughtfully: "One looks like you and the other looks like him?"
Yang Xining knew that "he" referred to Adilde.
She nodded gently: "Qingyan inherited the blood of the demon clan, and Qinglan is from the sea god clan."
"A perfect combination." Mo Junli commented with a complicated look in his eyes.
Yan Tian's sharp eyes swept over Hilde: "Who is this?"
"My bodyguard, Hilde," Yang Xining introduced. "I've been so grateful for his care over the past five years."
"Just a guard?" Mo Junli's tone was filled with obvious suspicion.
Hilde stared back expressionlessly, "I have nothing but loyalty to Her Royal Highness."
Qi Lin suddenly laughed out loud: "So, our 'brother' is now Her Royal Highness the Princess?"
He knelt on one knee in front of Yang Xining, took her hand, and kissed the back of her hand. "What a surprising transformation."
Qi Lin's lips were cold, but they made the skin on the back of her hand burn.
And... this posture looks like a proposal...
"Don't do that." She pulled her hand away, feeling her cheeks burning.
Lu Xinghan said while on the phone: "I see the children are hungry. I have asked the chef at home to come over."
Lunch continued in a weird and lively atmosphere.
Hilde tactfully helped take care of the children, and from time to time she gave Yang Xining a look that said "I understand."
The four of them competed secretly, vying to pick up food for the children and tell jokes, just like four peacocks spreading their tails.
When the children were finally taken to bed by Hilde, the real conversation began.
“I need your help. Someone is targeting me and the children.”
The four of them instantly entered a state of alert, and their aura changed completely.
"Tell me in detail." Mo Junli had already taken out his cell phone to dispatch people.
"N Group is just a cover." Yang Xining lowered his voice, "Their leader is from the Anaconda tribe. They want to awaken the ancient dragon through the blood of the children."
Lu Xinghan frowned: "Ancient Qionglong?"
"Brother, are there really dragons?"
"Well, according to ancient texts, the royal descendants of the Sea Gods evolved from dragons. Dragons are divided into two types: Qionglong and Chilong, one male and one female, who together guard this vast ocean. Later, one sea could not accommodate two dragons, so Chilong defeated Qionglong and became the overlord of the sea. My mother and I are descendants of Chilong!"
"Descendants of Chilong?" Lu Xinghan's eyes widened, and the fork in his hand dropped onto the plate with a crisp sound. "So, brother, you are really... a dragon?"
Yang Xining shook his head helplessly: "It's not a real dragon, it just inherited the bloodline of the Chilong. The royal family of the Sea God Clan is like this."
Mo Junli's gold-rimmed glasses reflected a cold light: "So the Anaconda tribe wants to resurrect the Qionglong to fight against you?"
"That's right." Yang Xining nodded. "The Qionglong has been sealed in a deep sea rift for thousands of years. Only the blood of the Chilong can awaken it. And my blood and the children's blood..." She paused, "is the perfect key for them."
Qi Lin's fingers tapped the tabletop lightly, making a rhythmic sound: "Then kill all the Anacondas."
"It's not that simple." Yang Xining smiled bitterly, "The Anaconda Clan has been lurking in the human world for many years, and their power is deeply intertwined. And..."
"And what?" Yan Tian keenly caught her hesitation.
"The Jiaolong tribe may have joined forces with the Anaconda tribe." Yang Xining's voice dropped. "Adilide will not miss this opportunity."
At the mention of the name, the temperature in the room seemed to drop several degrees.
The expressions of the four men turned gloomy at the same time.
"That 'father'." Qi Lin sneered, a sickly blush appearing on his pale face, "It's just right to solve it all at once."
"I need your help," Yang Xining said calmly, "but not to kill anyone. I need you to protect these children in a human way—give them legal identities, arrange schools, establish social circles... and let them grow up like normal children."