bioinnovel Chapter 149 The Deathly Gaze of My Father-in-Law and Mother-in-Law
Chapter 149 The Deathly Gaze of My Father-in-Law and Mother-in-Law
"Father," Gu Yan called out.
Gu Yan stood up and walked towards Li Yuan. Li Yuan looked at his son, who was now as big as him, standing in front of him, patted Gu Yan on the shoulder, and smiled slightly.
Then Li Yuan solemnly bowed to his father-in-law and mother-in-law: "Father-in-law, Mother-in-law."
Jiang Shunhua looked at her parents, whose faces were as cold as ice.
Gu Yan looked at Jiang Qian and Jiang Xi.
The moment Jiang Qian and Jiang Xi met their grandson's gaze, their faces immediately lit up with warm, loving smiles—their expressions changed as easily as turning the pages of a book. Jiang Qian called out, "A-Shuo."
A golden streak flew in from outside and landed next to Gu Yan, transforming into a man in black with golden eyes.
Jiang Shuo entered and respectfully bowed to his grandparents, then to his father and aunt.
"Ah Shuo, why don't you take your cousin out for a walk?" Jiang Qian said with a smile.
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Jiang Shuo looked at Gu Yan with great joy.
Gu Yan looked at his father and then at his mother. Jiang Shunhua and Li Yuan both nodded to him. So, Gu Yan followed Jiang Shuo out.
As soon as Gu Yan left, the atmosphere here seemed to freeze.
Jiang Qian's quasi-god-level aura filled the entire space. With a single word, "Kneel down," Li Yuan didn't even have time to react before his knees were already on the ground. Kneeling to one's father-in-law wasn't a big deal, so Li Yuan knelt properly.
A father's status rises with his son's; no matter what his father-in-law does now, he can't do anything to him.
Thinking about it this way makes me feel more relaxed.
The father-in-law's expression was a bit scary, and the mother-in-law's gaze was also a bit scary.
"You stole my Tianyang National Treasure, which is a capital offense. You also abducted my daughter. These two crimes are enough to make you die a thousand times, ten thousand times. What's even more heinous is that because of you, I was separated from Yan'er for thirty-one years. You are truly guilty of heinous crimes. Even dying a million times would not be enough to vent my hatred." Jiang Qian said coldly, clenching one hand into a fist.
"Huh?" Li Yuan stared blankly at his father-in-law.
He admitted to the first two charges, but what does the last one mean?
Jiang Qian really wanted to strangle this brat who had stolen his daughter's love. If he hadn't eloped with Hua'er, his beloved grandson would definitely have been born in this Lieyang Palace.
He'll be by my side from the moment he's born. Just imagining my baby grandson, tiny and soft, nestled in my arms, melts my heart.
Imagine yourself holding your grandson's chubby little hands, teaching him to walk, to write, to practice boxing, to learn swordsmanship...
That would be such a happy thing.
But because of that bastard Li Yuan, he missed out on thirty-one years of happiness. That bastard deserves to be torn to pieces. The more Jiang Qian looked at his son-in-law, the angrier he became.
Jiang Xi's thoughts were exactly the same as her husband's. It was all because of this bastard that she couldn't watch her grandson grow up little by little. Although he was perfect now, he was still a big kid, not a real baby. She couldn't kiss him or hold him in her arms all day.
He doesn't need to be fed by himself, he doesn't need to be dressed or put on shoes by himself, and he doesn't call for his grandmother in a babyish voice or cling to her.
It's all that bastard's fault for kneeling down, he deserves to die!!
He robbed me of thirty-one years of pleasure.
The death stares from his father-in-law and mother-in-law made Li Yuan break out in a cold sweat. Jiang Shunhua quickly stood up to smooth things over: "Father, Mother, although A Yuan has his faults, he is Yan'er's father now, no matter what. Can't we talk about something happier?"
"The past is the past, let's talk about the future instead."
Jiang Shunhua smiled and walked to her husband's side, casually pulling Li Yuan up.
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outside.
The palace was magnificent, surrounded by auspicious clouds.
As Jiang Shuo led Gu Yan down a corridor, the palace maids and guards around them couldn't help but steal glances at her. Furthermore, countless gazes came from various buildings, subtle yet burning with desire.
"Did your grandparents scare you?" Jiang Shuo asked with a smile.
"No, not at all. My grandparents are very interesting," Gu Yan said with a slight smile.
"They like you so much, I'm getting jealous," Jiang Shuo joked.
The two of them walked to a high platform, where the terrain was high and the scenery was very beautiful.
So, Jiang Shuo and Gu Yan paused there for a moment.
Gu Yan looked up at the Fusang Divine Tree suspended in mid-air. This divine tree had become its own little world. Its roots wrapped around and covered a large area of soil, and its golden leaves were like shining gold. It was a single tree forming a forest, suspended in the sky, and its huge canopy covered hundreds of miles.
"Would you like to go and take a look?" Jiang Shuo asked.
Gu Yan nodded.
So the two of them flew toward the sacred Fusang tree that had grown into a forest by itself.
The huge, thick trunk of the Fusang Sacred Tree stretched out like a road, and a young man in white stood on the trunk, gazing at the sky.
The branches and leaves are lush, and liquid radiance flows from the veins of each leaf. The golden light changes from thick to thin, and then from thin to thick, breaking into scattered specks of light at the edges. Wisps of spiritual energy meander and gather among the branches, and golden mist permeates and flows.
Gu Yan looked up, her face as cold as ice, causing Jiang Shuo beside her to momentarily lose his composure. When Gu Yan turned to look at Jiang Shuo, he looked away, cleared his throat as if to cover something, and said:
"To be honest, cousin, your skills truly amaze me. Who is your master? Those moves of yours definitely weren't taught by your aunt, nor by your father."
Gu Yan said, "My master has a strange personality and doesn't want me to say."
Jiang Shuo glanced at Gu Yan and suddenly said, "It's not that I want to say bad things about my younger siblings, but they are indeed spoiled and lawless. They don't even respect me, their older brother."
"I had you change clothes and enter the Lieyang Palace so you could see their true colors. Those few are masters of acting. Next time they see you, they'll definitely try to play the victim. Don't believe them. Especially my sisters, your cousins—you have to be careful of them."
Gu Yan: "...Huh?"
"I'm telling the truth," Jiang Shuo said earnestly, placing one hand on Gu Yan's shoulder and gazing at her stunning face. "You're young, naive, and inexperienced. Your cousin is afraid you'll be deceived."
Gu Yan said, "I'm not that easily fooled."
"In short, you can't go wrong by listening to me. No matter how pitiful they act in the future, don't believe them easily," Jiang Shuo said.
Gu Yan nodded: "Okay, I understand."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Shuo's lips curled up slightly, but then Gu Yan said, "Cousin, it seems that you and your younger brother and sister don't get along very well."
Jiang Shuo immediately said:
"Ayan, don't misunderstand. I have no prejudice against them. Although we are not from the same mother, I treat them like my own brothers and sisters. It's just that I am much older than them, so I often discipline them on behalf of Father. Because I discipline them so much, they inevitably have all sorts of complaints about me."