Technology dominance: starting from raising villains

Chapter 222 I Always Feel That You Are Not Like This World
The beautiful woman looked at Fan Yan with an incomprehensible smile, as if she saw another person with similar appearance through him.

"is it?"

Fan Yan asked back kindly, Mrs. Xu Shimei was too young, and was misled by her appearance. The first thing she thought was that her son should be about the same age as a little girl, so she didn't pay much attention to it.

"Yes, it's really similar."

"There are so many people in this world, it's normal to have one or two similarities."

"It's true." The beautiful woman smiled even more beautifully, and then carefully tested, "Then... is it convenient to ask who your father is?"

Fan Yan shook his head truthfully, "I have never met my father."

Upon hearing this answer, the beautiful woman expressed regret, "I'm sorry for asking this question."

"It's ok."

"Thank you for looking after my daughter."

The beautiful lady didn't ask any further questions, and then expressed her thanks again.

"You're welcome." Fan Yan replied politely, then turned and left.

The beautiful woman stood there for a long time, her gaze fell on Fan Yan until he disappeared into the crowd.

After Fan Yan left, the beautiful lady went to buy another bag of gifts, and then took the little girl to the top of the pagoda.

There is a hanging garden on the top of the tower, but it is not open to the public.

There were many men in training uniforms standing in the garden, all of them with powerful physiques. They were divided into three rows and stood behind a black chair.

Sitting on the chair was a middle-aged man with a handsome face. Years and complicated experiences had left many hard marks on his face.

He was wearing a black gold ring with a wild Z in the middle.

The middle-aged man had a serious face, he was silent, and none of the people behind him dared to speak, even if they moved, they dared not make a sound.

They didn't dare to walk around freely until the beautiful woman and little girl appeared.

"Wife—"

The middle-aged man was serious just a second ago, but when he saw the beautiful woman appearing, he immediately smiled and stretched out his arms enthusiastically, "You're finally here."

The beautiful woman handed the bag to the little girl and walked forward quickly.

However, instead of stepping forward to hug him, she stretched out her arm to hook the middle-aged man's neck, and pulled back, "Be honest, have you ever done anything to apologize to me outside?"

The middle-aged man's face turned blue from being strangled, and he had difficulty breathing, which shows that the strength of the beautiful woman is not small.

The little girl hastily stepped forward to stop her, "Mom, please be careful, Dad is going to die."

The beautiful woman did not let go but punched her hand, "Say!"

The middle-aged man was almost out of breath, but he couldn't make a sound when the words came to his lips.

"Mom, you have to let go of Dad before you can talk."

Seeing that the situation was not right, the little girl hurried forward to save her. Finally, with her help, the beautiful woman finally relaxed a little.

The middle-aged man didn't speak, he took out the communicator and took out photos of the beautiful woman who won various martial arts awards, and sent them to her.

The little girl helped translate, "What Dad means is that he has never done anything wrong to his mother. The first is that he loves her very much, and the second is that he is afraid of being beaten to death by her."

"I'm sorry you don't have the guts."

The beautiful woman thought for a while, and then let go of her hand. She straightened her sleeves and looked serious.

The middle-aged man was overwhelmed by this sudden action, rubbed his throat, cleared his throat, "What's wrong with you, my wife? How can you say such things so well?"

The beautiful woman did not speak, and quietly watched the man who left her and left the room come out.

The little girl helped to explain, "Because we just met someone who looks like my brother, mother may suspect that it is father's child."

When the middle-aged man heard this, he was terrified, and hurriedly explained, "My wife, you have wronged me. It's not like you don't know how I have treated you these years. I don't have that kind of thought. Besides, the world is so big. It's normal to have one or two who look alike."

The beautiful woman turned her head and gave a blank look, "You even explained the same as him."

"Huh? Coincidental coincidence, purely coincidental, I never did anything to be sorry for you."

"Yes, Mom, Dad loves you very much, I trust Dad."

The little girl also helped to speak, and the beautiful woman sat aside silently, looking at Ansi Yaya who came out of the room with dissatisfaction.

Ansia heard their conversation and guessed who they met, but he didn't tell.

The middle-aged man wanted to survive, so he quickly changed the topic, "Ansi Aiya, why hasn't your sister arrived yet?"

"She said she wouldn't come beforehand."

"Why is this kid always going his own way? Forget it, let's start first."

The middle-aged man got up slowly and walked into the house with his wife and children.

As soon as the door was closed, the glass on all sides became blurred, and no one knew what was being discussed inside.

After Fan Yan left the Tower of Childhood Heart, he specially picked some places that are usually not conspicuous to walk around.

It was not until dusk that I returned to my residence.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Lin Tu rummaging through the boxes to find things.

There are lipstick marks of different shades on his face and collar.

"Looking for what?"

"Cleaning spray."

Lin Tu wiped the lip marks on his body while searching, impatient and helpless.

Fan Yan casually opened the upper grid and took out the spray, and asked by the way, "Where are you going to provoke so many women?"

As soon as Lin Tu mentioned this, he slapped the table excitedly, "Don't mention it, I don't know what's going on recently. I used to go out without women talking to me. Recently, whenever I go out, I just say my name. Women always harass me. Look at my eyes It's like trying to eat me, but fortunately I run fast."

Lin Tu became more and more excited as he talked, sprayed the spray from head to toe, grabbed the towel and wiped it vigorously, until the skin turned red and didn't stop.

Fan Yan quickly thought of the Biology Department. The name he registered with the Biology Department was Lin Tu's name. Everyone in the Biology Department thought he was Lin Tu. Someone must have spread the news that No. 77 was called Lin Tu, which led to Lin Tu's name. I had a "good luck" on the way, and it seemed that I should have gone to Honghe City.

However, although Lin Tu was fooling around, he was not a fun person. This kind of luck brought him nothing but inconvenience.

"Maybe it's because you're handsome."

Fan Yan felt a little sorry, and gave a compensatory compliment.

When Lin Tu heard this, he was in a good mood. He tossed his hair in front of the mirror, and suddenly burst into confidence, "That's right, I have been handsome since I was a child."

Now that the topic has been brought up, Lin Tu doesn't pursue the matter of good luck, but instead talks about the party.

"By the way, the party has been delayed for a long time. It can't be delayed any longer. The time has been changed for you. This time it can't be postponed any longer."

"know."

"Also." Lin Tu looked at Fan Yan's attire, and gently reminded him, "Be a little more formal."

"Understood." Fan Yan waved his hand to signal his understanding, and then put the ingredients he just bought today into the refrigerator to prepare for dinner tonight.

Lin Tu stood at the door of the kitchen and watched Fan Yan handle the ingredients, his eyes swept around, and he changed the subject abruptly, "Brother, do you know? I don't know why I have a strange feeling every time I see you."

Lin Tu asked some puzzling questions with a half-smile, and Fan Yan cut the vegetables without thinking too much, "What strange feeling?"

Lin Tu folded his arms around his chest, and his joking expression hid some seriousness, "I always feel that you don't look like a person from this world."

(End of this chapter)