The atmosphere at the wine table gradually solidified. Bai Long and Freya were talking with each other on their backs, but now they were in a speechless silence.

As the incarnation of evil, the demon Freya does not belong to the category of human beings. In theory, she has the ability to "death and immortality". As long as the Book of Demons is still there, no matter how many times Freya's body shell is destroyed, she will always be reborn and resurrect at certain moments.

However, Bai Long accidentally discovered that the last page of "The Book of Demons" is a very special article, which records the specific time of the book's death.

When the Book of Demons dies, Freya will no longer exist.

After a long time, Bai Long asked in a deep voice: "Is there no way to change the ending?"

Freya smiled relievedly: "You know, "The Book of Demons" is different from "The Book of the Dragon". "The Book of the Dragon" is just the story and will you write, and has nothing to do with your life. However, "The Book of Demons" is my essence, and I am the story in the book."

Bai Long and Freya have fought for many years, so naturally they know this.

When Bai Long's emotions fell to the bottom of the valley when he thought that Freya would fall in the near future.

Freya poured Bai Long a glass of wine and joked, "Are you sad for me? Then again, aren't you very opposed to being with your son? Just as I die, your son will be free."

"As long as Xiaohao really likes you, I won't object. It's just your life span..."

"So, how about I'll give you a grandson as soon as possible?"

Bai Long burst out laughing, with a few tears in the corner of his eyes that were not easy to detect.

"You bitch, you are older than me, but you want to give birth to a grandson for me!"

A rare laugh also appeared on Freya's face: "What's wrong with being old? The demon is not restricted by age."

"Come on, drink!"

"Don't get drunk!"

The two of them whispered and savored from dusk to night. Some words were unspeakable and could only be hidden in the wine. After a glass of wine, they understood each other.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Qin Hao returned to Ritian Villa.

As soon as he entered the house, Qin Hao smelled the familiar smell of rice.

In the kitchen, Qin Yan was wearing an apron and preparing dinner.

Bai Qingqing stood beside Qin Yan, holding carrots and vegetables in her hands, and was in a hurry. She was following Qin Yan to learn how to cook.

On the sofa in the living room, King Yan crossed his legs and was reading the newspaper, with a seven-wolf symbolizing fatherly love wrapped around his waist.

This is a complete and warm family.

Qin Hao stood there in a daze, feeling that everything in front of him was not very real.

For more than 20 years, Qin Hao has long hoped for the cold and empty atmosphere at home, and only his sister and he depend on each other.

Now that all the family is reunited, Qin Hao feels happy, and he always feels like a dream.

"Xiao Hao is back. You look very nervous. Are you worried about tomorrow's throne ceremony?"

King Yan put down the newspaper and walked over to pat his son on the shoulder, with a kind face and fatherly love as if he was like a mountain.

"Dad, where is my mom?"

Qin Hao looked around and found no Bai Long.

"Your mom hasn't come back yet, and I don't know where she is going."

As King Yan finished speaking, a sound of footsteps came from the courtyard outside the door.

After a while, the drunk Bai Long walked into the living room and rushed over when he saw Qin Hao.

"Son, mom misses you, let mom hug you!"

Bai Long was drunk, and his behavior was smelly of alcohol, holding Qin Hao in his arms like a baby.

Qin Hao was once a bloody head on the battlefield and was not dead, but now he is almost strangled to death by his biological mother.

"Ahem, mom, please let go, I'm almost out of breath!"

Bai Long let go of Qin Hao and threw himself into King Yan's arms, his mouth was vague.

King Yan frowned: "Wife, how much wine did you drink? Who did you drink with?"

Qin Hao sniffed Bailong's body and asked confidently: "My mother should be drinking with Freya."

Qin Hao was very familiar with Freya's aura. Now Bai Long's body was covered with Freya's body fragrance.

Bai Long suddenly became serious, and his red face showed a serious expression: "Husband, I am very satisfied with Freya's daughter-in-law. What do you think?"

King Yan could only smile bitterly: "Oh, Freya is older than you, I am so worried."

Qin Hao scratched his head and looked embarrassed: "Actually, Freya is young, and Shasha and Senior Liu Shen seem to be older."

King Yan stretched out his thumb: "My son Ritian really has the posture of an emperor, even better than when I was younger. At that time, I just played with a phoenix..."

Before King Yan finished speaking, Bai Long sobered up with murderous aura in his eyes.

King Yan directly timidly: "Hehe, Xiaohao, I won't mention the past. I only love your mother now."

Qin Hao was slightly filial: "Dad, I remember the last time Aunt Situ asked you, you said you loved me."

King Yan was so scared that his legs were weak and glared at Qin Hao. He had never seen such a filial son!

Bai Long's silver hair stood up one by one, just like it was blown up, and his eyes were filled with anger.

"Husband, are you tired of living?"

"Don't listen to Xiao Hao's nonsense, that's all a false thing."

"It seems that men will be honest only if they are hung on the wall!"

Bai Long grabbed King Yan's ear and walked into the bedroom, locking the door.

The next second, Ritian Villa made a violent shock, and the wail of King Yan resounded throughout the city.

At this time, Qin Ya was standing on the back mountain of Ritian Bianyuan. Listening to King Yan's scream, she couldn't help but shake her head and smile: "My brother was the heir of the family before, but he didn't expect that he would become a wife and strictly manage it."

After a while, Qin Yan and Bai Qingqing walked out of the kitchen with fragrant food.

Qin Hao came over to help Qin Yan take off her apron.

Qin Yan smiled and touched Qin Hao's head, then shouted: "Long Mom, it's time to eat!"

The bedroom door opened, and the radiant Bai Long and the listless King Yan walked out together. The whole family sat at the dining table, with a Bai Bing missing.

Qin Hao secretly glanced at King Yan, who seemed to have just suffered domestic violence.

"Dad, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, I'm fine. Because I have a good and filial son."

In Qin Hao's eyes, King Yan's smile seemed as terrifying as a devil.

"Dad, calm down, we are the father and son, and there is no overnight revenge!"

Qin Hao tried to awaken his sleeping fatherly love.

King Yan sighed and said helplessly: "You little brat, if you die one day, you will definitely be filial to death by you!"

The sound of footsteps came outside the door, and the person who came was Bai Bing.

Bai Bing was holding two bottles of soju in his hand, and his cold face rarely showed a gentle smile: "I'm not late, right?"

"Mom, sit down quickly, I'll serve you a meal."

Qin Hao started to work hard, helping Bai Bing arrange bowls and chopsticks and serve rice.

There are no aunts and aunts in this family, only two mothers, Bai Long and Bai Bing are both mothers to Qin Hao.

The family finally got together. This reunion dinner was hard-won. Qin Hao waited for this meal for a whole twenty-one years.

At the dinner table, King Yan and Qin Hao and his son were drinking and chatting, Bai Bing and Bai Long talked about some sisters' private conversations, and Qin Yan was teasing Bai Qingqing's narcolepsy while picking up food for his younger brother.

Bai Qingqing was so angry that her chest trembled and she made a stern statement: "My narcolepsy has been cured by Qin Hao!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Qingqing suddenly lay on the table, her eyes closed, and made a cute and playful snoring sound.

Qin Hao was speechless. It seemed that he could ask Jiuyou Zhulong for help and let Bai Qingqing sleep for another thousand years.

As Qin Hao's aunt, Qin Ya stood outside the window and secretly watched the family happily, and she smiled with relief.

"Maybe I am not qualified to enjoy these warmth, but I must protect this family. This is the only thing I can do as an aunt, and I must protect even if I bet on my life."

There are always some people standing in the darkness. They envy you in the sunshine and try their best to protect you.

Qin Ya is like this, Hei Yan is like this, and Freya is like this...
Chapter completed!