A five-year-old goddess, raised to become an emperor for all time through a bronze mirror.

Chapter 96 Pei Nanxing or Jian Xiaohan, who would you choose?

Old Master Fu's heart skipped a beat, and his voice, tinged with wariness, sternly asked, "Who?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly reached out and pressed the light switch in the room.

In an instant, bright light filled the entire room.

At this moment, Fu Mingyue, who had been sitting quietly by the bed, slowly raised her head. Her face was covered in tears, and her eyes were filled with endless grievances and longing.

"Dad!" Fu Mingyue called out softly in a trembling voice, as if she had used up all her strength.

"Mingyue??" Old Master Fu's eyes widened, his face filled with disbelief.

He wondered if he was hallucinating, so he closed his eyes tightly and then opened them abruptly, trying to confirm whether what he was seeing was real.

When he saw that familiar face again, the one he had been longing for, he was overwhelmed with emotion and cried out repeatedly:

"Bright moon! Bright moon!!"

As he called out, Old Master Fu stretched out his slightly trembling hands and hugged Fu Mingyue tightly in his arms, as if he were afraid of losing his most precious treasure.

Feeling the real warmth from his body in his arms, his heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally settled down.

At this moment, all his longing turned into boundless joy—his beloved daughter had actually returned!

However, after the brief moment of surprise, Old Master Fu couldn't help but have doubts, and frowned as he asked:

"How are you still alive?"

Fu Mingyue took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down a bit, and then said softly:

"Dad, the reason for this is too long to explain... I've come back secretly without telling anyone, so please don't tell anyone!"

At this point, Fu Mingyue's eyes dimmed. Her return to the Fu family was a last resort, and there were many untold hardships behind it.

But seeing the concern in her father's eyes, she knew that no matter what, being able to reunite with her family was the greatest happiness.

Hearing his daughter say this, although Grandpa Fu was full of doubts, he suppressed his curiosity and nodded in agreement:

"Now that you're back, that's fantastic news! We can talk about the rest later."

At this moment, nothing is more important than my daughter's safe return.

"Well... the reason I came back today is actually because of that Phoenix Bronze Mirror!" Fu Mingyue said slowly, her tone firm yet tinged with urgency.

Upon hearing this, Old Master Fu, who had been tightly embracing Fu Mingyue, paused slightly before slowly releasing his grip.

He raised his head, stared at Fu Mingyue, and after a moment of silence, slowly said, "The bronze mirror is in Niannian's room, the same room you used to live in."

After saying this, Old Master Fu seemed to remember something and sighed deeply, a sigh that seemed to contain endless vicissitudes and helplessness.

“Okay… Dad! I’ll head over now!” Fu Mingyue nodded and replied softly.

As soon as she finished speaking, she strode forward without hesitation and walked quickly toward Niannian's room.

"Clap clap clap..."

As Fu Mingyue's hurried footsteps drew closer, Jian Xiaohan had already lulled Nian Nian to sleep inside the room.

He sat gently on the edge of the bed, holding his phone and turning on the camera to carefully examine the bruise around his left eye, letting out a soft hiss.

"Damn, this kid's got a ruthless streak!"

It turned out that just now in the restaurant, he couldn't stand what Pei Nanxing said, and impulsively threw a punch at him.

"What do you mean Niannian is his daughter? That's utter nonsense!"

Recalling the scene at that time, Jian Xiaohan's anger was still hard to quell.

His punch was merciless, and Pei Nanxing's right eye took the full force of the blow.

However, Jian Xiaohan himself did not gain much advantage either; his left eye was also bruised and swollen, and he was in excruciating pain.

He wouldn't have stopped if he wasn't worried about the negative impact...

Just then, a crisp "click" sound came from the door lock, instantly breaking the original tranquility of the room.

His nerves immediately tensed, and he subconsciously looked in the direction from which the sound came.

Fu Mingyue cautiously peeked half her head out from the crack in the door, her bright eyes darting around as she looked around carefully, seemingly checking if it was safe.

"Wife?" he couldn't help but call out softly, his tone filled with a hint of doubt and surprise.

Upon hearing his voice, Fu Mingyue was taken aback at first, then responded with equal surprise, "Husband...?"

Then, like a startled rabbit, she quickly slipped into the house and locked the door tightly from the inside.

Then, she walked slowly to Jian Xiaohan with light steps.

Only then did she finally see clearly that there was a large, obvious bruise on Jian Xiaohan's handsome face.

"What happened? You got into a fight? And it looks like you were the one who got hurt?" Fu Mingyue said with a look of concern.

At the same time, he involuntarily reached out his hands and gently blew on Jian Xiaohan's left eye, hoping to alleviate some of his pain.

However, Jian Xiaohan did not give her many opportunities to show concern.

Suddenly, he grabbed Fu Mingyue's slender wrist and pulled her into his broad embrace.

Then, he turned around, put his arm around her soft waist, and without hesitation pressed Fu Mingyue down onto the empty space on the bed, so that Fu Mingyue was immediately covered by his entire body.

Not far from them, Niannian, who was fast asleep, was startled by the sudden noise.

A hint of displeasure appeared on her little face, her brows furrowed slightly, and she made a few indistinct muttering sounds.

Fortunately, after a while, the little guy drifted back into a sweet dream.

Being so domineeringly pinned down on the bed by Jian Xiaohan, Fu Mingyue couldn't help but feel flustered and confused.

She struggled to escape from beneath him, calling out anxiously:

"You...you mustn't do anything reckless! Niannian is still sleeping here! What if you wake the child up?"

She hadn't expected Jian Xiaohan to be here!

Jian Xiaohan's eyes were filled with resentment and a hint of jealousy as he said, "Mingyue, tell me, is Niannian my child? If not, I don't mind. I've long treated Niannian as my own daughter!"

I just want to hear your answer: if Pei Nanxing and I were together, who would you choose?

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Fu Mingyue was stunned by this series of words, but she was held down by him and couldn't move.