Sword Three: Time Traveling to Pick a Father

"Boy, go home with grandpa." The old man stretched out his hand, "Your father is thinking of you."

However, before the old man caught the girl, Wang Ting heard a furious voice that was completely incompatible with the silly and pathetic voice of the handsome father on weekdays. Well, if I can barely compare it, it is probably a furious lion who sees someone thinking That snarl and fury when stealing a lion cub "Stay away from my daughter."

"Don't touch my daughter." The handsome father is holding a brick in his hand who doesn't know where he picked it up... Brick, well, I read it right, it's really a brick, a square brick, probably from the renovation of the house a few days ago What was left behind was definitely not weapons like knives and swords. It seemed that the handsome dad didn't enter the house in a panic and took something casually. Fortunately, the handsome dad didn't pass by the kitchen, otherwise the brick would have been replaced with The kitchen knife is gone. .The handsome father stood in front of the old man with a very dignified tone and a brick in one hand, "What are you doing here? We don't welcome you."

"Liu Fuyun..." The old man put his hands back and stood still, his expression changed from a smiling and abducting strange grandpa to a serious one, "Don't mislead Fei'er anymore, she is not your daughter."

"I don't know you, you've got the wrong person. Nannai is my daughter, my own daughter." The handsome father's face changed drastically when he heard the old man say this name. She still had a very dazed expression, as if she had never heard the name before, and there was no sign of memory recovery at all.

Some memories are better forgotten.Especially when my own mother committed suicide in front of me, especially when the bright red blood flowed all over the ground bewitchingly, and my mother lost her breath and lay cold in a pool of blood, her powerlessness and heart-wrenching pain, even crying to despair could not make her mother Smile, the picture that can't make the mother respond again, these memories, these memories, as long as he remembers.Those heart-breaking pains, those painful feelings that want to go crazy, as long as he remembers.

The images and memories of those mothers secretly weeping and worrying about their livelihood, those mothers with white hair and exhaustion on their temples, his daughter should not think about it again, as long as he remembers his sister's hard work, that's all.

His daughter, never recall it again.She is her own daughter, and she will only be her own daughter.

"Old owner, please don't disturb me and my daughter's life. We are living a good life now, and we don't need you to pretend." The handsome father waved... Brick "If you come here again and again like this Harass us, I don't mind being your enemy."

"Liu Fuyun, it's impossible for you not to let us see Fei'er. Even, isn't it her mother's wish to let her go back to Hidden Sword and let her be recognized by us?" The old man frowned.

"No need." The handsome father's face was even colder, but he still carefully protected his daughter behind him like an old hen, "We don't need it. And I don't understand what you are talking about at all. I will take good care of my daughter and will Thousands of times better than you. So, please get out of here."

"I think you are too thoughtless..." The old man shook his head and sighed.

"Please get out of here. I don't want to talk any more nonsense with you." The handsome father clenched... Brick.Wang Ting, an unprincipled guy who thinks his dad is handsome in everything, starts to flirt, if a handsome dad hits someone with a brick, he must be very chic.

The handsome father didn't give the old man a chance to speak at all, and at this time several servants also came in with knives in their hands.It was only at this time that Wang Ting realized that the servants seemed to have martial arts, so what, the martial arts must be higher than hers.

The old man didn't seem to want to have any conflicts with the handsome dad, seeing the few people who were staring at them with their hands on the handles of their knives, he had no choice but to leave.Before leaving, he seemed to want to see the girl, but the handsome father was so on guard, he wanted to drive him out immediately.

"Ninny, are you okay?" The handsome father threw a brick at once, and Wang Ting opened his mouth helplessly, expressing that he is now in a mute mode and cannot speak.

"He actually...huh." The handsome father immediately released his daughter's acupuncture points, "It's all because the father is bad, it's the father who is bad, and the father should be by my daughter's side. Not anymore, not anymore."

"Ninny..." The handsome father looked at his daughter, wanted to say something but didn't say anything in the end, he just picked up his daughter, "Ninny, take a rest. Dad will be by your side."

A few days later, Wang Ting found that the handsome father watched her even more closely.Even on the street, he will be on guard.And what's even more strange, next to the shop, Wang Ting found several newly built rooms.

Some people have swords at their waists, while others occasionally carry a knife.

When a few waves of people meet, sparks will splash and passion will radiate, there is an illusion of killing you with a knife in the eye.But Wang Ting always finds it very strange why it seems that so many people have some respect for her?She must be mistaken.

Even Yang Qing thought it was a bit strange to ask the handsome dad how he saw that there were many people who seemed to have martial arts around him, the handsome dad didn't know what to do when he asked, and shook his head when he asked again.I probably feel that it is even more difficult to recruit handsome fathers to join the teaching now. Yang Qing will talk about the situation of Mingjiao without any other purpose, and Wang Ting is interested in hearing it. This is a live version of real science popularization...

The author has something to say: strive for the next chapter to let Nanzhu get out (^o^)/~