I was banned by the Revitalization event.

Know yourself and the enemy, a hundred battles will never end.

“Master is a very nice person, not fierce at all, and very gentle.” Qiu Ling thought for a moment.

Although she was a direct disciple.

However, he didn't actually have much time to interact with Qiu Shihua. His master was usually very busy, either fighting with Ye Qingying or losing a fight and returning to recuperate and go into seclusion. He could only see her a few times a year, and the occasional guidance he gave was just a few words and quickly ended.

At least when giving guidance.

My master is quite gentle.

"So how did she treat the heretical cultivators?"

"Killed him with a single sword strike."

Qin Luo nodded. "You should stay here and not think about going back."

……

Meanwhile, at the Xianning Hotel.

Ye Qingying returned to her room, immediately lay down on the big bed, hugged the quilt, gently curled her slender legs up and kicked them around, and giggled foolishly with her face covered.

Those little feet went up and down.

Qiu Shihua sat at the table, watching the little girl running around happily, and frowned.

"Take off your shoes before getting into bed."

At home, Ye Qingying is usually mischievous and troublesome, never giving anyone a moment's peace.

After arriving in Xianning, she seemed to have found a powerful backer, becoming even more lawless and lacking even basic manners.

"Oh."

The little girl then realized that she seemed to have gotten a little carried away. She obediently kicked off her shoes, climbed onto the bed, and sat cross-legged. However, her cute little feet, encased in white socks, were still fidgeting restlessly.

The little girl said happily:

"Mom, my son and I went to the playground this morning!"

"and then."

Qiu Shihua sat at the table, holding a book.

A cultivator undergoing Heavenly Tribulation was this happy just because he went to a children's amusement park...

You're really something!

“That’s not the important thing,” the little girl crawled to the edge of the bed, a little happy. “My son is super rich! He said he’ll get us the best room in the hotel today, so we can stay here forever.”

What's wrong?

Is it happier than not having to work and still having money to spend?

From this day forward...

She and Qiu Shihua could then live peacefully as two happy parasites, eating and waiting to die every day!

"You're so eager to get close to your rich son?" Qiu Shihua closed the book, gave a slight sneer, and looked at the little girl in front of her.

True colors.

“It’s not about climbing up,” Ye Qingying said, hands on her hips, “He’s my shadow, a piece of my flesh, of course he’s my precious son. Even if he didn’t have money, I would still take care of him like a mother. Now he has power and influence, isn’t that perfect?”

Who wouldn't want their dad to be a billionaire?

This is not called being a snob and favoring the rich.

This is the blessing Ye Qingying received for doing so many good deeds in her past life.

The more she thought about it, the happier she became. The little girl hugged her blanket and rolled around on the big bed, making a complete mess of the bed.

Qiu Shihua shook her head, too lazy to pay attention to her.

Such a spineless guy, yet she regarded him as her nemesis and fought him for so long.

I met the wrong person.

The woman slowly began to read. Compared to the other world, the science and humanities here were exceptionally rich, and each book was like a huge legacy.

I read books whenever I have free time.

This is a habit she developed in her past life and has maintained to this day.

I watched for a little while.

Ye Qingying, lying on the large bed, slightly raised her head and cupped her face in her hands.

"Hey, Mom."

"...Don't call me Mom!" Qiu Shihua couldn't help but say.

"I know... Mom, this son doesn't seem very close to me. What if he doesn't want to support us anymore after a while?" Ye Qingying waved her hand dismissively, but she was a little worried.

Ultimately, they weren't the children I raised.

Qin Luo appears to be mild-mannered and doesn't seem like an ungrateful person.

But what if?

Although Qin Luo acknowledges her now, the bond between mother and son is not strong. Only a faint blood relation connects them. Who knows, one day he might be unhappy and abandon his useless, adopted mother.

This kind of parasitic life is too unsettling.

Ye Qingying thought so.

I need to do something to strengthen the bond between mother and child.

"do not know."

Qiu Shihua was reading a book, without even looking up.

idle.

“We were mortal enemies in our past lives, but we’re such good friends now. You must have experience being a mother, right? Teach me!” The little girl jumped off the bed, sat on Qiu Shihua’s lap in a childish voice, and hugged her neck affectionately.

You were a mother too.

They definitely have experience!

"I raised you from a baby, so you'll raise him from a baby too?"

Qiu Shihua said patiently, pushing Ye Qingying's face away and gently pursing her rosy lips.

The little girl was sticking the paper to Qiu Shihua's rabbit when she suddenly froze.

That's right.

No wonder when I went out with Qin Luo, it didn't feel like I was raising a child.

Has he really grown up?

"I understand!" The little girl jumped off Qiu Shihua's lap, ran to the cabinet, dragged out her luggage, took out a piece of mutton fat jade and a craft knife, and began to carve it slowly and enthusiastically on the floor.

Qiu Shihua didn't want to get involved with her.

However, just to be on the safe side, I still took a look, just in case the little girl did something that might blow up the hotel.

Ye Qingying is carving a magical artifact.

The inscriptions on the jade are complex and reflect the era in which they were created.

What exactly is this guy planning to do?

The woman fell into deep thought.

……

A few kilometers away is Qin Luo's home.

With the lazy holiday over and only one day left before school starts, Qin Luo began to pack and prepare, organizing his things in advance.

Homework, books, clothes.

Qin Luo tidied up the bedroom and did a thorough cleaning as well.

At this time.

His phone, which was on the coffee table in the living room, rang. Qin Shi, who happened to be passing by, saw it and answered it.

"Hello, who is this?" the little girl asked sweetly.

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Chapter 317 Big Sister Tang Yi and Big Sister Qin Shi

"Hello, this is Qin Luo's phone number." The little girl held up the phone.

"Giving something to your brother? Are you in a hurry? He's busy right now, I can go downstairs to get it for him..." The little girl turned to look at Qin Luo, who was cleaning.

"Hmm, isn't this a bit inappropriate?" The little girl was startled.

Qin Shi was on the phone.

His startled appearance quickly caught the attention of the sect leader.

Tang Yi glanced at it a few times, put down the game console in her hand, jogged over and squeezed next to Qin Shi to sit down, and took the phone from her.

"Get it to me."

Tang Yi calmly replied, "Who is it?"

The next moment, the little girl immediately pouted, "It's you, you little slut... Ye Qingying!"

I listened patiently for a while.

Tang Yi's beautiful eyes lit up slightly. She secretly ran to the bedroom door to look at Qin Luo, thought for a moment, then ran back with her arms crossed, lowering her voice.

"I understand. I'll go down now. You wait for me."

I hung up the phone.

Tang Yi changed into pretty little boots, tidied her hair to make herself look cuter while maintaining the dignity of the sect leader, and then grabbed her phone to head out.