Chapter 2997 Shen Tianyu 397

Jing Hong snatched the phone from Shen Tianyu's hand, opened the door and walked out, saying to Bai Chenxue, "Xuexue, we have captured Zong Ding's twin brothers alive. Once we capture Zong Ding, we will return to the country to find you. Don't worry, I will definitely protect your white moonlight."

Hearing that he was starting to feel jealous again, Bai Chenxue curled her lips slightly.

She lost her mother at a young age and was raised by a nanny and grandfather. Her grandfather was an old-fashioned scholar who taught her according to the manners of a lady from old times. She had no habit of pouting.

Today, it just came naturally.

She threatened: "If you mention it again, I'll find a needle and sew your mouth shut when you come back."

Jing Hong was waiting for this sentence, "Are you willing to give it up?"

"Give it up."

"Really willing to give up?"

Bai Chenxue scolded: "You're just a chatterbox."

"I am not only good at talking, but also good at fighting and kicking. My boxing skills are also first-rate."

Bai Chenxue used to think he was just a piece of wood, taciturn and unromantic. She never expected that he was actually a piece of wood that could grow fresh wood ears. No, not only could he grow fresh wood ears, he also had a mouth full of sour fruits, and the core of the wood was full of hearts.

Jing Hong strode into the yard, cell phone in hand.

Bai Chenxue was about to reply.

Suddenly, a man's deep, magnetic voice sang from the phone receiver, "Holding hands, I want to look at each other, I never get tired of it. The mountains are speechless, the water is speechless. My thousand kinds of tenderness are spread everywhere, in your eyes, between my eyebrows. My heart has promised, and it will never change. The heaven and earth are my witnesses, the sun and the moon are my mirrors..."

This is an old song with a sense of age. He sang it very emotionally. There is a sense of loss in his magnetic voice, which brings a cool and sad touch, like crying and complaining, with lingering aftertaste.

Bai Chenxue was stunned.

This man looked stiff and tone-deaf just now, but unexpectedly he sang so well.

Bai Chenxue hasn't gotten over this song yet.

Jing Hong changed the song again, "There are too many unavoidable debts in this world. You are the arrow that pierces my longing. Why not meet you, even for just a glance..."

He sang this song in a high pitch, as if he couldn't wait to fly back to see her.

Bai Chenxue was also infected when she heard this.

She raised her hand and pressed the tip of her nose which felt slightly sore.

Jing Hong changed the song, "I want to love you too much, it's a thought I can't suppress, I want to completely occupy your joys, sorrows, anger and sadness. You have conquered me, but you don't belong to me yet, how can I not guess what you are thinking? I want to love you too much, it's a torture I can't suppress, can you please not choose to dodge, I who only want to love you, I who want to love you too much..."

He sang more emotionally than the previous two songs, with a kind of sadness that made him sing at the top of his lungs.

It felt as if he couldn't live if she rejected him.

And for each song, he only sings the climax part.

He finished singing, but Bai Chenxue's voice was still ringing in his ears.

She used to think that the ancients’ description of the lingering sound was too exaggerated, but now she knows that it is not an exaggeration at all.

He only sang the three songs once, but she memorized the lyrics and tunes completely.

She doesn't usually listen to pop songs.

Bai Chenxue asked a question that most women like to ask, "You sing so beautifully, have you sung to many women?" How can you sing with such deep emotion?

Only after I finished speaking did I realize that my words were also sour.

But once words are spoken, they cannot be taken back.

Jing Hong said seriously, "You're the first one. These songs are the must-have playlist that my dad usually sings to my mom. I don't want to listen to them, but my hearing is too good. Of course, I specially looked up the lyrics and practiced them in advance."

Bai Chenxue smiled faintly.

This Taoist priest is really not doing his job properly.

He was clearly going to fight, but he still had the leisure time to practice singing.

Shen Tianyu has been practicing since he was young and rarely gets angry, but today he was angered by Jing Hong.

It would have been fine if they had set a trap for him to assist them, but he also snatched the phone and ran out. There was nothing wrong with running out to make a call, but why didn't he come back for such a long time?

If he doesn't want to come back, then he won't come back. He even sang some cheesy love songs outside.

It would have been fine if he had just sung one song, but he sang three in a row.

He is from Xuanmen, Jing Hong is from Daomen, hundreds of years ago, Xuan and Dao were one and the same.

Why can he be so shameless?

He and Yuan Jinzhi are already married, so it's too embarrassing to say such cheesy words.

In a fit of rage, Shen Tianyu picked up his phone and quickly typed a message to Yuan Jinzhi: You are the arrow that pierces my longing. Why not meet you, even just for a moment? I want to love you so much, it's a thought I can't suppress.

This is what Jing Hong just sang.

He didn't want to listen, nor did he want to remember, but he had good hearing and an even better memory.

After sending the message, Shen Tianyu looked at the little baby girl on Zong Ming's lap.

The baby girl stopped crying and looked at him curiously with her big eyes.

Zong Ming still looked half dead.

No matter how long I waited, Jing Hong just didn't come back.

Shen Tianyu lost his patience, stretched out his hands towards the baby girl, and said, "Come down."

Maybe he was too handsome, and babies also like good-looking things, so the baby girl stretched out her little hands towards him and asked him to hold her.

Shen Tianyu had held his sister Su Jingyu's little Su Bao before, but that was his own flesh and blood, and this little girl was not, and there must be some unsafe factors hidden in her.

I feel repulsive inside, but I have to hug you.

He took her down from Zong Ming's arms, grabbed her coat with one hand and her trouser leg with the other, and quickly put her on the sofa next to him.

He checked her hair, which showed no poison, and then removed her shoes to check.

There was no hidden weapon in the tiny baby shoes.

As for the rest, such as clothes and diapers, Shen Tianyu was not in a position to check them, since it was a baby girl after all.

Jing Hong finally finished the call and returned.

Walking up to Zong Ming, he said, "Uncle Ming, I'm sorry."

The word "Uncle" made the originally lifeless Zong Ming look surprised. He raised his eyelids and looked at him, as if he couldn't believe his ears.

They are obviously mortal enemies, but he actually calls him uncle. Is he serious?

Jing Hong poured a glass of warm water and then waved two pills he had prepared in front of Zong Ming. He said, "Uncle Ming, the art of feigning death has been passed down in our sect for many years and is quite mature. Don't be afraid. Once we capture Zong Ding, I'll give you the antidote. Don't worry, I, Jing Hong, will keep my word and will definitely bring you back to life while minimizing the side effects."

Zong Ming stared at the two fake death pills.

A milky white, slender capsule, with unknown ingredients of medicine inside?

But he was a captive, at the mercy of others, and he had no right to refuse, let alone be picky.

"If you want to kill me, then kill me. If you want to cut me up, then cut me up. There's no need to say so much nonsense." Zong Ming closed his eyes.

Jing Hong smiled, "Uncle Ming, I know you're not a bad person. We cultivators will lose our merits if we kill innocent people. You won't die, you're just taking a short nap. I'll let you go once I catch Zong Ding."

He stuffed the pills into Zong Ming's mouth several times.

Then he was given a few sips of water and forced to swallow the pills.

After the pill entered his stomach, the imagined discomfort and pain did not come. After a few minutes, Zong Ming gradually felt sleepy.

He looked at Jing Hong with a look of surprise, "What on earth did you feed me?"