Ou Ruoqinghan did not look at the excited crowd below. His eyes fell on a certain point in the void, and there was a faint light of longing in his eyes.

The waves of the believers' slap in the waves, and they all roared to punish the murderers and seek justice for the God in their hearts.

There was a heavy rain last night, and the early morning air was stained with moisture. When the red sun jumped out of the sea level in the distant sky, Ou Ruoqinghan came to his senses, and the melancholy light in his eyes dissipated in an instant, becoming firm and dull.

He looked down with a light look.

Everyone seemed to have received some kind of command, and almost instantly all became quiet.

Ou Ruoqinghan's expression was light. Just as he was about to speak, a tender and sweet voice suddenly appeared cut off the words he had not yet said.

"Grandpa!"

Hearing Xiaoxue's voice, the Pope was stunned and turned to frowning and looked back.

Under the gaze of thousands of believers, two delicate and pink children soaked onto the watchtower. A little girl was running in front of her, wearing two cute pigtails and butterfly decorations. Her beautiful big eyes were watery, and her cute little face was red because she ran in a hurry.

The child behind him was a little older, and his face was indescribably beautiful. The expression on his face could barely be described as cold and charming. He frowned and looked at the little girl in front of him.

When Ou Ruoqinghan saw these two children, he had a headache. Sure enough, Miss Xiaoxue ran over and hugged his legs, raised her eyes and looked at him pitifully: "Grandpa, let's not stay here, okay?"

Ou Ruoqinghan frowned: "Be good, grandpa has something to do, you go back and find mommy."

"Don't worry," Xiaoxue girl's beautiful cat eyes: "Grandpa lies with Xiaoxue, will grandpa not be with Xiaoxue in the future?"

Facing the pair of beautiful cat eyes and bright cat eyes, His Majesty, who had never deceived a child, thought in a little embarrassedly whether to nod or shake his head.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Xiaoxue turned her lips and started crying: "Grandpa, bad guy! What should you do if you don't accompany Xiaoxue..."

He didn't accompany her, she also had a lot of relatives, including mommy, daddy, grandpa and young cousin. She couldn't count them, and she couldn't feel wronged...

"If you don't accompany Xiaoxue, what will happen if Xiaoxue is abducted by the blameless uncle in Xishu in the future..."

“…”

"If you don't accompany Xiaoxue, what will happen if your mom is abandoned by daddy in the future..."

“…”

Xiao Yechen pulled out the corners of his lips. He was really not afraid of being beaten, and he really dared to say anything.

"If you don't accompany Xiaoxue, what should I do if my brother can't get a wife in the future..."

“…”

Xiao Yechen was full of questions. Can't he get a wife and His Majesty the Pope have any special and necessary contact?

"If you don't accompany Xiaoxue, what will happen to Xiaoxue when she sees her grandmother in the future..."

The last reason is obviously a hit on His Majesty Pope Le's weakness.

He leaned over and picked up the child. Miss Xiaoxue wiped her nose and tears, and all of them were on the hem of the Pope's snow-white clothes. Ou Ruoqinghan looked around and seemed to be looking for someone.

Unfortunately, no one found him.

Looking at the tender dumplings in his hand, he thought seriously. Will there be any response if he throws his hand away like this?

I used to have people around me, but now I have become the commander of the bare hands. I can’t find someone to hold the child…
Chapter completed!