After wearing it back, I became the demon king

Di Ling coaxed for a long time before convincing the little bulb that he didn't want to eat him.

He also lost his mind and opened his mouth to bite his little boy's ear. He thought that burying his face was enough without a lower limit, but he didn't expect that he could reach a new high.

The human form of the little light bulb only lasted until almost noon. Di Ling put a collar and a leash on him. As soon as he was placed on the ground, he grabbed Di Ling's hand and climbed up like a thunderbolt.

"What are you doing?" Di Ling hugged him, stepping in without knowing.

The little light bulb glanced at the ground in disgust, Di Ling: "..."

This guy despises the dirt on the ground and doesn't want to go down there.

As expected, the child can't be used to it. He has been hugged since he was a child, and his body is still small now. Di Ling can't imagine waiting until the little light bulb grows to be as big as an adult wolf, or even bigger. As big as a brown bear.

Thinking of this, Di Ling suddenly felt that the house he lived in was a bit small, and that maybe he really needed to build a palace to raise his son.

The sun was scorching, and Di Ling didn't want to hold the little light bulb, but the little light bulb didn't want to go to the ground and walk by himself. He turned around and went home and took a rattan vegetable basket, and put the little light bulb in it.

He bought this vegetable basket as a gift, because he bought too much, so he gave some extra gifts. Di Ling liked it quite a bit, and it was just right for small light bulbs.

Little Bulb sat obediently in the vegetable basket, with his furry wolf tail exposed, he pulled the edge of the vegetable basket, sticking out his tongue to dissipate heat.

"Mom, there is a dog hook!" The little girl with the shofar braid dragged her mother to run towards Di Ling.

"Isn't the puppy cute?" the girl's mother said with a smile.

"Hmm! I want to touch it." The little girl raised her head, her eyes full of expectation.

"Then you have to ask brother if you can touch him." The girl's mother looked up at Di Ling, and was stunned. Is it a celebrity?

"Beautiful brother, can I pet your dog hook?" The girl's voice was soft and soft, making it hard to refuse.

Except for Di Ling, "No, he is very fierce, and he will get angry if people other than me touch him."

"Ah...but he looks so good." The little girl's eyes were clouded with mist.

"Sorry to bother you." The girl's mother said apologetically. Hearing Di Ling's words, she was also a little afraid that her daughter would be bitten.

"Yeah." Di Ling left with the light bulb in hand.

"Woooooo...Mom, I want a puppy hook." The girl's tears rolled down her eyes.

"Xinxin, don't cry. Dad doesn't like to make noise and can't keep small animals. Mom will take you to the zoo, okay?" The woman gently wiped away her tears.

"Okay, thank you mom." The little girl hugged her mother and kissed her.

When Di Ling arrived at the restaurant, the dishes were halfway through. Di Zhenwei was much older, his hair was covered with silver threads, and his wrinkles were deep. His eyes were lifeless, like a bound coffin.

"Sit down, let's eat first." Di Zhenwei said.

This was probably the best time that Di Zhenwei treated him in Di Ling's memory. Seeing the small light bulb he was carrying, he didn't blame him for eating and bringing the dog.

Di Ling had a broad heart, and he ate with chopsticks, not forgetting to put the meat on the small light bulb and put it on the plate.

Di Zhenwei seldom moved his chopsticks. He crossed his hands on the table and looked at Di Ling carefully, as if he wanted to engrave Di Ling's appearance in his mind.

The dishes were served one after another, and Di Zhenwei asked him gently, "Is it enough? Let's order some more."

"It's almost there." If Di Ling really let go, he can eat until the boss closes the door.

Di Zhenwei turned his head, wiped his tears quietly, and pretended nothing happened, poured a glass of water for Di Ling, and put it by his hand.

"You have grown up, and your mother must be very pleased if she can see it."

Di Ling stopped holding the chopsticks, then lowered his head and continued eating.

"You study hard, even if it's just a second book, it doesn't matter, you can do whatever you want in the future. I remember that you seemed to like drawing for a while, do you still draw?" Di Zhenwei is like an ordinary gentle elder, asked softly.

Di Ling ignored him, Di Zhenwei probably understood that Di Ling would not give him a good face, pulled the corners of his mouth, and stared down at the tea leaves standing up in the water glass, "I have made you suffer all these years, I know I am not worthy It's okay if you call me Dad, I'm relieved to see that you are healthy now."

"For the rest, I will confess to your mother later." He whispered.

After drinking the last sip of soup, Di Ling wiped his mouth and wiped the little bulb. The little bulb raised his paw and patted his round belly, and obediently went back into the vegetable basket to sleep.

Di Ling fiddled with the small light bulb's ears twice with his index finger, and looked at Di Zhenwei with his lips closed, "Tell me about my life experience."

Di Zhenwei seemed to be mentally prepared. He clasped his fingers together and breathed out, "Many years ago, when your mother and I were still in college, we went on a trip one year and lost our way in the mountains. Injured, she was so thin and weak, but she did not give up on me, helped me to find my way around, and was exhausted in the end."

When he mentioned the past, Di Zhenwei's eyes were red. He took out a cigarette. He wanted to light it, but he put it down again, probably because he remembered that Di Ling was here. "The forest at night is very dangerous. The smell of blood on my body has attracted wild animals. I told Yu Ying to run quickly, but she was shaking with fear and didn't let go of my hand."

"I thought we were finished, but at that moment, someone came from the depths of the forest with a lantern in hand. The beasts looked like domestic dogs that had seen their masters. They all prostrated themselves on the ground and stopped attacking us."

Di Zhenwei's eyes became very nostalgic, "I have never seen such a good-looking person, so that Yu Ying and I thought we had met a fairy, and when we woke up, we had already returned to the hotel."

Listening to his narration, Di Ling guessed that that person might be the former Demon King.

Di Zhenwei took a sip from the teacup and moistened his throat, "I am in harmony with Yu Ying and his wife, but unfortunately we have never had children. 19 years ago, that fairy-like man appeared in front of us again and gave us a hug." Baby, he told me that I was destined to be childless, and if I raise this child as my own, this child will repay us with all my heart."

Di Ling's throat was dry and congested, "That child is me."

"Yes, it's you." Di Zhenwei showed a bleak smile, "You and Yu Ying are very destined, she liked you very much when she saw you, and you were also very attached to her when you were young."

"We announced that you are Yu Yingsheng's child. I have kept this secret until now, and now it's time to tell you." Di Zhenwei looked sad, "I'm sorry, I broke my promise and didn't take good care of you. You are a good boy."

The memory of Yu Ying in Di Ling's mind is already blurred. When Yu Ying left, he was too young, but after hearing Di Zhenwei's words, he vaguely remembered that there was indeed a warm embrace patting him back to lull him to sleep.

After a long silence, Di Ling said, "Do you know the name of the man who carried me to you?"

Di Zhenwei shook his head, "He is really like a god, coming and going without a trace, neither Yu Ying nor I can remember his appearance after he left, only remember a hazy figure, looks very dignified ,"

Hearing Di Zhenwei's description, Di Ling was basically sure that that person was the former Demon King, but why did he give him to a human couple to raise him?

The former demon king's whereabouts are unknown now, does it mean that he was in danger at that time?

After so many years, the previous demon king never came to him, so did he pass away?

And why is the other half of his lost soul in the Demon Realm?

One question after another, like a messy ball of yarn entangled together, it is difficult to find the end of the thread.

"By the way, you used to wear a piece of jade around your neck, but the color was not good and there were many flaws. Your mother..." Di Zhenwei clenched his fingers, his knuckles turned white, "When she left, the jade was held tightly by her. In her hand, I think she should be reluctant to part with you, so she put that piece of jade in to accompany her."

"If you want to find your biological parents, that piece of jade...sorry." Di Zhenwei never thought that there would be a day when he would tell Di Ling the truth himself.

Di Ling is not interested in finding his biological parents, and he doesn't know what the relationship between the previous Demon King and him is. Now he just wants to be an ordinary person, "It's good."

If anyone in this world really loved him, it should be Yu Ying, his mother.

That dispensable jade pendant, it's good to put it down to accompany her.

Di Zhenwei wiped his moist eye sockets again, and after calming down for a while, he made a phone call. After a while, a man in a well-fitting suit came in with a briefcase.

"Master Ling, I am Mr. Di's lawyer, and my surname is Cheng." Lawyer Cheng introduced himself.

Afterwards, he took out a stack of documents and put them in front of Di Ling, "This is all the property under Mr. Di's name."

What do you mean?

Di Ling frowned, when Di Zhenwei asked him to sign a declaration of renunciation of inheritance, now he wants to give him all the property he has used?

"I do not want."

"Di Ling, I know you hate me, but you can't do anything without money. Money is innocent." Di Zhenwei smiled wryly, "Besides, if there were no accidents, these things should have belonged to you."

Di Ling heard what he meant, and asked in a deep voice, "What did you find out about Chen Minhua?"

When Chen Minhua was mentioned, Di Zhenwei's eyes suddenly darkened, and he clenched his fists, "She ruined me, and even our family."

"Di Ling, there's nothing Daddy can do for you. Just don't let these things that should belong to you fall into the hands of people you hate."

Di Zhenwei didn't tell Di Ling in detail. In his eyes, Di Ling had already endured too much pain. The entanglement between him and Chen Minhua would naturally be settled by him. Di Ling should always stand under the sun.

Di Ling stared at him with dark pupils, "What about Di Yao?"

"He shouldn't have been born in this world, he was just a mistake." Di Zhenwei made no secret of his dislike for Di Yao.

Di Zhenwei's answer did not make Di Ling feel happy, he just felt that at this moment, he and Di Yao switched places, he became the Di Yao he once envied, with his father's thousands of loves in one body, Di Yao became Because of the much hated him, he was not seen by his father, and he would never give him a good face.

Di Ling bent down to pick up the small light bulb, and said indifferently: "You don't want to leave the property to Chen Minhua's mother and son, so just donate it, I won't take it."

"Di Ling!" Di Zhenwei stood up abruptly and called out to him loudly. Di Ling didn't stop, but walked out firmly and steadily, toward a wider direction.

Di Zhenwei covered his face in pain, tears streaming down his fingers, "Yu Ying, what should I do?"

The author has something to say: Happy New Year, everything will succeed (≧▽≦)/

感谢在2021-02-1021:00:01~2021-02-1121:00:01期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: shocked Chang'an with one first punch;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Hehehehe 10 bottles; YR3 bottles; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!