Master Zhan, your daughter has gone out to catch ghosts again.

Chapter 135 It's Actually My Own Niece

"Sweetie, be good, don't move. Let me give you a shot, it won't hurt, it'll be over soon, okay?"

Wen Yuzhuo held the syringe in his hand, and while speaking, he pinched a lump of flesh on Youyou's arm, found a vein, and was about to insert the needle.

Suddenly, the Black and White Impermanence floated in.

Seeing this, Hei Wuchang frantically climbed onto Wen Yuzhuo's neck, trying his best to stop him, "No, no, she's your own little niece!"

No matter how hysterically Hei Wuchang screamed, Wen Yuzhuo couldn't hear him or feel anything.

Bai Wuchang frantically tried to stop Wen Yuzhuo, but to no avail.

Wen Yuzhuo inserted the needle into Yoyo's arm.

As soon as the needle touched the delicate skin, I suddenly noticed a very small and barely noticeable dragon-shaped birthmark behind YoYo's ear.

Wen Yuzhuo's eyes widened suddenly, and her heart trembled violently.

He remembered this birthmark very clearly; his younger sister's daughter had the same birthmark in the same spot behind her ear.

Thinking about it, Wen Yuzhuo hurriedly took out her phone and opened a photo. The photo showed a newborn baby covered in blood, with a similar birthmark behind the baby's ear.

This is a photo he took immediately after his younger sister's daughter was born.

No one knew the child had a birthmark until he took a picture.

The younger sister didn't even have a chance to see her daughter before being taken away by Wen's father.

Wen Yuzhuo put down her phone, her hands trembling uncontrollably.

I was excited, thrilled, and overjoyed. My younger sister's daughter hadn't died; she was so beautiful and even possessed extraordinary abilities.

Wen Yuzhuo lowered his eyes and looked at Youyou, his deep eyes filled with doting affection.

He wanted to tell her that he was her maternal uncle, but the little girl was already fast asleep in his arms.

Wen Yuzhuo revealed a smile, different from his usual scheming smile. This time, it was a genuine, unadulterated smile of joy radiating from within, a smile that came from seeing his loved ones.

He reached out, covered Yoyo's head with his palm, and rubbed it.

The three Tibetan mastiffs looked at each other, puzzled as to why their owner's emotions changed so quickly, as fast as a rocket launch.

Humans are quite complex.

Wen Yuzhuo carried Youyou back to the room, carefully covered her with a blanket, and stared at her for a long, long time.

After some time, Wen Yuzhuo suddenly remembered something, walked to the French windows, and dialed a phone number.

He wanted to tell his younger sister the good news: her daughter was alive and well.

Wen Yuzhuo kept trying to call, but he couldn't get through. He was determined to tell Wen Zijin the news tonight, at least before her father found out.

Wen Zijin didn't answer the phone after several calls, but her father called instead.

A sense of unease crept into my heart.

Wen Yuzhuo hesitated for a moment before answering the phone.

"Hey, Dad."

"Where is the child?" The other person's voice was deep and hoarse. Just from the tone, you could tell that the other person was a shrew who had experienced many vicissitudes and seen through the ways of the world.

"What child?" Wen Yuzhuo pretended not to understand.

"Wen Yuzhuo, what do you think you can hide from me? I'm your father!" Wen's father said angrily.

Wen Yuzhuo took a deep breath and confessed, "It's with me."

"If you want her to live, shut up. If you dare let Wen Zijin find out, you know what I can do."

"Yes."

Wen's father was ruthless enough that anyone who stood in his way suffered a fate worse than death. Even his closest relatives and loved ones were eradicated without exception to prevent future troubles.

Therefore, for YoYo's safety, he had no choice but to compromise.

After a moment of silence, the other person suddenly said awkwardly, "Send me a photo."

"What do you want to do?" Wen Yuzhuo became wary.

"You've already promised me, what else can I do? Can't a grandfather just want to see his granddaughter?" Then he urged, "Hurry up!" and hung up the phone.

After thinking for a while, Wen Yuzhuo finally took a picture of Yoyo sleeping and sent it to his father.

The next day, Yoyo woke up and obediently washed up by herself, while the three Tibetan mastiffs wagged their tails and followed her closely.

The Black and White Impermanence also floated by, inseparable from YoYo.

"Little one, little two, little three, where's Uncle? Where did Uncle go?"

Upon arriving in the living room, the little guy, barefoot, searched the entire house for Wen Yuzhuo, only to find that he was nowhere to be found.

"Oh my darling, put on your shoes first, put your shoes on properly first."

Black Impermanence carried YoYo's shoes and followed behind her, helping her put them on.

Suddenly, Wen Yuzhuo returned, carrying some things in her hands.

"Uncle~"

Before the shoes were even fully on, the little guy tried to rush towards Wen Yuzhuo with lightning speed, but the shoes flew off and hit Hei Wuchang in the face.

Black Impermanence: What a disaster!

Yoyo seemed to realize that she had accidentally hurt Black Impermanence. She turned around, cupped Black Impermanence's face, kissed him, and comforted him with "It's okay." Then she ran towards Wen Yuzhuo.

Although the scene of coaxing it came and went quickly, it was enough to make Black Impermanence revel in himself and be happy for a whole year.

Hehehe, oh oh, my baby kissed me! She kissed me!

White Impermanence wanted to punch Black Impermanence for his smug look.

"Uncle, where have you gone?"

Wen Yuzhuo bent down, scooped up the little dumpling with one hand, and held her in his arms, his face full of doting smiles.

"Your uncle went up the mountain and picked some mushrooms. I'll make you some soup. Do you like soup?"

"like."

"Okay, then you can play with Xiao Yi, Xiao Er, and Xiao San for a while." Wen Yuzhuo put Youyou down and went into the kitchen.

Wen Yuzhuo's use of this name for the three Tibetan mastiffs signifies that the renaming of the three mastiffs was successful.

Soon, Wen Yuzhuo had prepared breakfast and put it on the table.

Wen Yuzhuo picked up Youyou, let her sit on his lap, and served her a bowl of mushroom soup.

The aroma was irresistible, and the little guy drank a whole bowlful in one go.

My eldest uncle made it; it was delicious!

Seeing how much the little guy liked the mushroom soup he made, Wen Yuzhuo felt a great sense of accomplishment.

But as she was eating, Yoyo suddenly felt something was wrong. She looked down, grabbed a piece of mushroom from her bowl, and took a closer look.

It's a poisonous mushroom!

"Poison, poison, poison..."

While she was still lucid, Yoyo tried her best to remind Wen Yuzhuo that she had been poisoned.

"Huh? What? What did you say?"

Yoyo's voice was soft and childish, and her pronunciation wasn't very clear, so Wen Yuzhuo couldn't hear her clearly. He lowered his head and put his ear closer.

Yoyo didn't say anything more. Her big eyes saw Wen Yuzhuo's hand and, in a daze, mistook it for five pieces of crispy pork belly. She grabbed it and took a bite with a "whoosh."

"hiss……"

Wen Yuzhuo felt a pain in her hand and quickly withdrew it.

Yoyo grabbed it and tried to bite it, opening her arms to grab Wen Yuzhuo's hand, muttering, "Meat, meat, delicious meat..."

Wen Yuzhuo noticed that this guy seemed a bit off. His big eyes were unfocused, and he kept biting Wen Yuzhuo's hand, calling it "meat."

"Hey, wake up, wake up..."

Wen Yuzhuo helped Youyou to her feet and gently patted her face, trying to calm her down.

The Black and White Impermanence found it strange and both glanced into the mushroom soup.

You wouldn't believe it until you see it! This is a mushroom, a poisonous mushroom!