The Law of Transmigration: The Black-Hearted God’s Domineering Love

Yi Zehao's learning ability has always been very strong, and Luo Liyan has always taught him this foreign language step by step.

Whether they go to an antique shop during the day or come back at night, there seems to be only one thing they can do.

As a ghost king, he also has the ability to remember pictures, so in just a week, Yi Zehao has already learned a lot, and now he is just practicing there to suit Luo Liyin's preferences. Standard London accent.

Luo Liyan had already made an agreement with him. As long as he finished studying, he could take him to see his father and grandpa openly, without having to sneak over the wall to enter the room every day.

For this reason, Yi Zehao studied harder and harder.

Luo Liyan looked at the crossed legs and the head that was studying seriously, and suddenly felt that it would be pretty good if she could be his teacher.

After all, when a poor student found out that she suddenly became a top student, she could think with her toes that this must be the result of Yi Zehao from another world tutoring her day and night.

So in order to regain her own face, if there was a world where she could be her man's teacher, that would be the best thing.

But while she was imagining, there was a knock on the door over there.

"Li Yan, it's something important. Come down here." Luo's father's voice sounded outside the door. He was very serious. It seemed that something important had really happened.

Luo Liyan looked at the time on her phone and didn't understand what else could happen at 11 o'clock in the evening, but she finally raised her voice and agreed.

"You learn here first, and I'll go down and see what happened, but no matter what happens, you can't run out again." Luo Liyan warned uneasily.

Fortunately, he was quick to dodge last time, otherwise he would have been caught by his father.

That way, her father would know that she was hiding a man at home, and I would be afraid that her legs would be broken by him.

"Okay." Yi Zehao took Luo Liyan's little hand and squeezed it gently, looking particularly easy to talk to.

In fact, he already knew that a strange man had just appeared in the villa.

But from the sound of his breathing, the man must be almost 60 years old now, so he didn't take it too seriously.

What's more, now that the man is gone, Yi Zehao doesn't think there will be any problems.

Luo Liyan put on a furry little coat over her pajamas, and her cute bunny ears bounced up and down behind her.

Yi Zehao pressed his fingers together and rubbed them gently before returning his attention to the book board.

Only when he learned that Yanyan was satisfied as soon as possible could he formally appear in front of her elders and ask them to marry his little queen.

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Luo Liyan went downstairs and found her father and grandfather sitting in the living room.

Both of them looked serious, as if something important had just happened.

Luo Liyan sat down in front of them in confusion, "Grandpa, Dad, what's wrong with you calling me so late?"

My grandfather has been going back to his room to rest at 10pm every night since he was a teenager. This is the first time he has stayed up late.

Grandpa Luo raised his head and glanced at Luo Liyan with some confusion. His mouth was open, but he couldn't say anything. He could only glance at Luo's father and let him speak.

Luo's father also frowned and struggled for a long time before he said: "Li Yan, you should have heard that when you were young, your grandma had a difficult time giving birth to me. Later, there was an old man who made a special trip to my grandma. Only after finding the baby did your grandma give birth to me safely, right?"