After Transmigrating Into the Book, I Raised the Sickly Side Male Character to Be the Yandere - Chapter 167
Chapter 167: This Chapter is Short
After a long time, Hu Feishuang finally found some free time to visit the Xiao Tuanzi in the Heavenly Realm.
Xiao Tuanzi was the nickname for Jiang Niannian’s child, whose full name was Yin Xuansu.
Looking up, half the sky was covered in drifting immortal clouds and swirling snow.
Meanwhile, little Yin Xuansu was dashing anxiously toward Jiang Niannian’s residence.
The moment he saw her inside the hall, reading a storybook, he lunged toward her.
Jiang Niannian, who had just been focused on Yin Buqi, immediately shifted her attention to Yin Xuansu.
“Mother!”
“Tuanzi!”
She stood up, wanting to hug her son.
Just as the little fox pounced forward, a large fox tail suddenly appeared out of nowhere, wrapped around his waist, and mercilessly flung him away.
Yin Buqi’s figure materialized in the hall, his gaze icy as he stared down at the child.
“Presumptuous!”
With a loud “smack,” the little fox tumbled across the floor but swiftly rolled back onto his feet, climbing up in one smooth motion.
His movements were so practiced and seamless that it was clear this wasn’t the first time.
Between his brows, a lotus core mark glowed a striking red.
As he landed, he transformed into his human form—a small child, his fox ears drooping, silver hair soft and slightly curled, crimson eyes gleaming with clarity.
Behind him, nine tails rested on the floor, lazily swaying.
His expression was full of grievance.
It was obvious that Yin Buqi didn’t want Jiang Niannian to hold their son.
Jiang Niannian shot him a glare.
“Presumptuous!”
Yin Buqi froze on the spot, looking both displeased and wounded.
His voice was laced with grievance.
“Niannian can only hug me.”
Yin Xuansu, now wary, didn’t try to pounce again.
Instead, he stopped close to Jiang Niannian, still looking utterly shaken.
“Mother!”
Jiang Niannian was startled by his reaction and asked in surprise, “What’s wrong, my dear?”
Her little troublemaker in her family was usually fearless, except when it came to Yin Buqi.
She had never seen him so alarmed before.
The child exclaimed, “Auntie Fox is here!”
Jiang Niannian immediately lost interest.
She responded flatly, “Oh, she’s here? What’s there to be so dramatic about?”
The little one was still visibly shaken. “She brought a man!”
Jiang Niannian remained indifferent.
“That’s just Coalball, don’t make such a fuss.”
“No! There’s another man!”
Jiang Niannian: “!!!”
Her eyes widened, and she sprang up, wearing the same shocked expression as her son.
“Another man? Don’t tell me Hu Feishuang has found herself a man?! I have to see this!”
With that, she scooped up her child and strode toward the hall’s entrance.
On the side, Yin Buqi furrowed his brows slightly and cast a glance their way.
“Mother.”
The little one called out again in his sweet, childish voice.
Then, hesitantly, he turned to look at his seemingly wounded father.
After a brief pause, he softly added, “Father.”
Yin Buqi lifted his gaze slightly, giving him a cool glance before responding indifferently, “Mm.”
The little one lowered two of his tails to cover his eyes, clearly heartbroken.
Jiang Niannian noticed her son looking somewhat hurt by his father’s coldness.
She tugged on Yin Buqi’s hand.
“He’s your son, you should be nicer to him.”
Yin Buqi looked at Jiang Niannian, seeing how much she cared about this.
Once again, his gaze swept over the child.
Finally, he reached out and took him from Jiang Niannian’s arms.
His voice was hoarse as he said, “Call me ‘Father Lord.’”
Yin Xuansu hesitated but still obediently called out, “Father Lord.”
Yin Buqi lowered his eyes slightly and murmured, “I will treat him well.”
After all, he was their child.
After all, Niannian had suffered so much to bring him into this world.
Meanwhile, Hu Feishuang had just arrived at the hall’s entrance when she saw a tall, slender figure bent forward, silver hair cascading over his shoulders.
In his hands, he was holding a small, fluffy white ball.
