Chapter 521: Chapter 521

Song Jian flew out of the hotel, his face full of question marks.

He hadn’t gone without a fight, but after a brief resistance, he found it was useless.

After he got up from the ground, he stared at Chu Yan entering the hotel with a somewhat strange expression.

Song Jian observed Chu Yan carefully and realized he couldn’t see through him.

In this world with such scarce Spiritual Energy, there was someone he couldn’t see through?

Right, what did he just call Little Wan?

Song Jian was completely shocked.

Then, his face turned somber.

Could it be that Little Wan had a child with someone else?

Song Jian stormed into the hotel, and as the waitstaff and security came to stop him again, he used a Spell to freeze everybody inside in place.

Only Qin Zhao and a few others were unaffected.

Chu Yan looked at him in surprise, "So you’re not a beggar?"

Song Jian said irritably, not bothering with him for now, eagerly looking towards Qin Wan.

"Little Wan, I—I’m Song Jian, don’t you recognize me?"

The Sect Leader of Heavenly Mechanism Sect, unrivaled and peerless in talent, was stuttering when speaking to a woman from the Mortal World.

"This really is Senior Song."

Nan Xian looked at him, touching his forehead, "Senior Song, why don’t you clean yourself up?"

Song Jian paused and finally realized as he touched the beard on his face.

He laughed foolishly, and Qin Wan recognized him.

Seeing him in such a beggarly state, Qin Wan’s eyes reddened, feeling a bit heartbroken.

"How did you let yourself get ? You look even older than I do. Didn’t you use to say that those who practice cultivation live longer and look younger the more powerful their cultivation is?"

"What’s there to clean up? I’m not letting any other woman see."

Song Jian cautiously stood next to Qin Wan, wanting to hug her but also feeling timid.

He hesitantly asked again, "Do I really look that ugly? Actually, this outfit is just a bit worn, but it’s still clean."

"Not ugly, I’m old anyway."

Qin Wan looked at him and stroked his face.

His cultivation was high, and his skin was still like that of a young man’s. It was just because he didn’t tidy himself up that he appeared old. Unlike her, she really was old, with wrinkles on her face.

Qin Wan tilted her head slightly, not wanting him to see her wrinkles.

"You’re not old at all, not one bit, you’re still as beautiful as you are in my heart."

Song Jian held her hand tightly, very tightly.

Heh heh, finally found my wife.

Qin Wan blinked her eyes, calming her emotions, then she pulled Qin Zhao over to him and introduced, "This is our daughter, you’ve only met her once."

Song Jian studied Qin Zhao carefully, her eyebrows and eyes more like Qin Wan’s.

At her birth, he had only seen her once before she was taken back to Xuanhai World.

His gaze fell on Qin Zhao’s pregnant belly. He looked at Qin Wan, then at Qin Zhao.

"You’re going to be a grandfather."

Qin Wan pointed at the handsome young man who had thrown him out of the hotel, "This is your son-in-law."

Song Jian felt like a bolt from the blue had struck him dumb.

He was having a hard time accepting it.

The last time he saw his daughter, she was just a baby in swaddling clothes.

And now, his little turnip had been dug up by a pig, and she was pregnant!

Moreover, this pig that dug up the turnip was someone he found very unpleasant to look at!

"This is my son-in-law?"

Song Jian repeated Qin Wan’s words, trying his best not to show any dissatisfaction.

He sized up Chu Yan from top to bottom and said unwillingly, "Well, as long as my daughter likes him."

As much as he disliked it, he dared not question his daughter’s choice.

Then, Song Jian turned looking forward to Qin Zhao.

"My precious daughter, Daddy didn’t mean to come so late, it’s just...."

He hastened to explain, wanting to leave a good impression on his daughter.

"I know," Qin Zhao said with a smile, "Master told me that you did everything you could to get here, just to find us, so I don’t blame you."

Song Jian’s eyes brimmed with tears, and he wanted to cry.

Wuu wuu wuu, his daughter was so well-behaved and tender, just like her mother!

He so wanted to hug his own daughter, but alas, Chu Yan stopped him.

Soon after, Chu Yan received a dark and deathly glare.

Chu Yan touched the tip of his nose, feeling a bit guilty, "Dad, Zhaozhao is pregnant now, and you’re quite emotional, it’s better not to touch her."

"Oh," Song Jian retracted his hand but stared at Chu Yan unkindly.

"I’m really getting old."

He suddenly sighed for a while, "My body can’t handle being roughed up. I felt like I was falling apart when I was thrown out of the hotel just now."

The atmosphere turned a bit tense in an instant.

Everyone had seen it, Chu Yan threw his father-in-law out.

"Dad, I didn’t recognize you just now, I’m sorry."

Chu Yan quickly apologized and checked his wife’s expression.

Hmm, she seemed a bit upset.

He tentatively asked Song Jian, "Do you want to throw me out once?"

Song Jian snorted, "Am I that childish?"

Chu Yan was about to breathe a sigh of relief, and then Song Jian grabbed him and threw him out.

After he came back, he said to Qin Wan and Qin Zhao, "You all heard it just now, he asked me to throw him out, it wasn’t like I singled him out. I’ve never heard such a request in my life."

The corners of Qin Wan’s mouth twitched.

"Zhaozhao, your dad’s personality is kind of.....quirky."

She had wanted to say childish, because when she first met Song Jian, he seemed like a lofty person, but was actually very clingy and childish behind closed doors.

But it didn’t seem appropriate to say that in front of her daughter.

"It’s fine, that guy can’t be broken from a fall."

Qin Zhao certainly wouldn’t defend Chu Yan, after all, he had thrown Song Jian out before confirming his identity.

Although Qin Zhao didn’t blame Song Jian, Song Jian was lectured by Qin Wan, and she nagged him for a long time.

Song Jian was all smiles, "Wife is right, I really did something wrong."

But secretly, he kept throwing daggers with his eyes at Chu Yan.

And in his heart, there was a sense of frustration and regret.

If only he hadn’t been late, he definitely wouldn’t have let this little rascal dig up his cabbage.

This guy looked so clueless, not worthy of his daughter at all.

"Wife, I think your father doesn’t like me."

After returning home, Chu Yan sat beside Qin Zhao, his face full of sorrow.

Qin Zhao glared at him, "Remove the ’think.’"

"Why doesn’t he like me? He doesn’t even know me."

"So, do you think that after he gets to know you, he will like you more as a son-in-law?"

Chu Yan’s expression stiffened for a moment.

If his father-in-law knew about all the tangles between him and Qin Zhao, would he come at him with a knife?

Although Chu Yan had only met Song Jian once, the way Song Jian looked at Qin Zhao with constant adoration made Chu Yan think this possibility was quite high.