After the global recovery I crossed

"My dad." Mr. Zhao said with a smile.

His fingers pinched the cup, as if catching the flowing golden hair.

And the owner of the blond hair has focused his eyes on Mr. Zhao since he came over. Even if he lowered his head, the end of his line of sight has never been far away.

Lin Zenhuai noticed that this strange man with blond hair was wearing a large robe inlaid with gold trim. The heavy hem hung down on his feet, making it impossible to see clearly what he was wearing inside.From the slender fingers gently pressing Mr. Zhao's shoulders, it can be seen that he is very thin.

foreigners?Lin Zihuai was a little uncertain.

Lin Zihuai knew that due to certain considerations, it was impossible for someone from the Zhao family to marry a foreigner.Although this Mr. Zhao has three-dimensional facial features, he does not have the characteristics of mixed blood.

At this time, Mr. Zhao slowly tilted the wine glass, and the golden champagne soaked the lips of the blond man.

After sipping his drink, the blond man turned his face to look at Lin Zihuai.

Just like the finger that caressed Mr. Zhao's cheek from his shoulder, no matter where the skin was, there was a slight radiance. Compared with the stiff outlines of Westerners in the general impression, his facial features seemed to be kissed by the gods of light to soften the lines. , the beautiful delicate luster makes him have the beauty of ambiguous gender.

——Beautiful man, Lin Zihuai thought.If someone as good-looking as Lin Zihuai can describe a man as beautiful, then this man must be extremely beautiful.

Maybe that's why Mr. Zhao doesn't look like a half-breed?

But... Lin Zihuai felt uncomfortable, he always felt that this man's actions were too intimate...Father and son?Only an ignorant mother would spoil her young child like this.

His gestures of stroking his cheeks are obviously possessive, and he is too young, so he doesn't look like a father.

These two people stood and sat, as if light fell and polished this scene into a painting, as if they had just descended from the same world, and it was difficult for him, an outsider, to join.

Lin Zihuai sneered in his heart, who knows that the word "father" is the same as "kneeling down", is it not a light joke from Mr. Zhao's mouth, the so-called high-society...love...interest.

He wasn't ready to stay any longer, so he said, "I've found my son's mother, sorry can I leave for a while?"

Even if he wants to leave, there are still interesting points in his words.He didn't mention his wife, but used the tongue-in-cheek term of his son's mother. He seems to be inadvertently using this method to enrich his image—he is a person with a story.

Mr. Zhao was noncommittal.

Out of the corner of his eye when Lin Zihuai got up, he saw the blond man looking towards the entrance of the hall.

There, Zhao Yanjia in a black dress was accepting a man's invitation to dance.

Zhao Yanjia readily accepted, and they slid onto the dance floor, dancing, her skirt like a black rose in full bloom.

"...She is the mother?" Soft words drifted in this small corner.

Just as Lin Zihuai was about to answer the blond man, a death-like sense of crisis suddenly exploded.He couldn't describe that feeling. More than 20 years ago, when Zhao Xingyi braked the car to only one centimeter away from him, he never suffocated like he is now.

After a long time, the gentle blue eyes in his sight blinked gently.

Lin Zonghuai was shocked to find that what was flashing across his blue eyes was an emotion called jealousy.

Is this person jealous of the person who danced with Zhao Yanjia? !

And this jealousy disappeared very quickly after Mr. Zhao frowned.

Mr. Zhao withdrew his hand that was raised in mid-air, and then the blond man leaned down nervously, rubbing his cheek against the back of Mr. Zhao's hand like soothing a child.

"Hmm." Mr. Zhao replied casually, and he didn't know who he was answering.

In short, Lin Zihuai could feel the gaze of the blond man lingering on him and Zhao Yanjia when he walked into the distance.

Lin Zihuai didn't care about him, he escaped from the inexplicable atmosphere in the corner, anyway, he had already figured out what to do after meeting Zhao Yanjia, he could hold out his hand when she exchanged partners.

Getting closer and closer.

At this moment, his mobile phone vibrated suddenly.

He glanced briefly at the caller ID and stopped.

[Lin Xingtao]

He also received such a call in July last year, but he didn't answer it. It wasn't until later that he realized that the call was actually made by someone from the Psionic Base. His own son was currently serving as the emperor in another world.

This time he quickly connected the phone, and before he could "hello", he heard Lin Xingtao's voice: "You will never find your son."

"You'll never find your son."

He turned back slowly following the sound.

...eye contact.

Mr. Zhao held the phone in one hand, tilted his head slightly, and threw the wine glass on the ground with the other.

"Bah—"

The crisp sound was the same as the "do" when he put the wine glass on the table before.

With a signal, some power flew away with the flow of champagne.

Lin Zihuai once again saw Mr. Zhao's face clearly, this time he was dizzy.

He couldn't believe that he had forgotten his son's face, that handsome face that mixed all the advantages of Zhao Yanjia and Lin Zihuai, that face that had been spread all over the Internet.Now this face lost Mr. Zhao's frivolous yet elegant smile and became unpredictable.

[Why don't you call your son? ]

You see, I called myself, just don't think it's your son's call.

--come over.Lin Xingtao said, ordering.

Lin Zihuai started to back away, and the laughter and laughter in the hall and small hall went away together. He had never thought that Lin Xingtao's face would give people such a terrifying feeling.

He thought of Lin Xingtao's identity in other worlds: emperor, immortal...

He suddenly remembered his purpose of coming here: he actually wanted to benefit from such an existence.

Why on earth is he so bold?

The scenery around him suddenly receded rapidly.

He felt cold fingers strangling his throat, and in an instant he was pulled back to the sofa by his neck.

Anger seeped from the slender knuckles, and the great malice directly crushed Lin Zihuai's intention of struggling.

The blond man grabbed him by the throat and threw him off his feet.

The broken glass of the wine glass was within a millimeter of his eyeballs, and the sparkling champagne color shattered little by little. Enduring the severe pain, he struggled to see Lin Xingtao's face in it.

He saw the expression on that handsome face gradually changing, it was a very small change, and the surface of the watch on his wrist was reflected in the slowly turning off screen of the phone, illuminating the indifference in his eyes.

"You, really want me, my own father, to kneel in front of you?" Lin Zihuai tried to get rid of the humiliating situation, "A man kneels on his knees, kneels on his parents, what are you doing?"

Lin Xingtao's leather shoes were placed not far from Lin Zihuai's head, upon hearing this, he laughed: "I am the sky."

Everything in the world can kneel to him if they really want to say something.Of course, Lin Xingtao didn't want to be like this.

Hua Guo now knows that Lin Xingtao is the Dao of Heaven. There are no more than one hundred people. The news of the Yangtze River has not spread, and everyone does not even know that Lin Xingtao has returned.

After a while, Lin Zihuai heard Lin Xingtao say: "Father, let him go."

Lin Zihuai almost thought that this sound was his son calling him, and with this sound he was no longer suppressed by some kind of force.He felt light all over, and his suit was soaked in sweat, but he felt a deeper humiliation than kneeling and prostrating—his own son called another man's father in front of him!

He stood up awkwardly, and the words he wanted to say suddenly got stuck.

Because he saw the blond man taking off his robe.

Under the robe is a bright red dress that outlines a flawless figure.

The feet covered by the hem of the robe are white and wrapped around by thin high-heeled straps.

He was startled and uncertain at first: Is this person a man or a woman?How can someone be both a beautiful man who radiates light and a peerless beauty who turns all living beings upside down?

Then came the sudden realization and the horror.

——It turned out that the object of jealousy in those blue eyes was not Zhao Yanjia's boyfriend, but Zhao Yanjia herself.

Seeing the red figure slowly walking towards Zhao Yanjia, various thoughts in Lin Zihuai's mind were chaotically mixed.

It wasn't until Lin Xingtao opened his mouth that he suddenly came back to his senses.

"Where is the surprise you mentioned?"

-

Lin Xingtao knew that Gaspard was dead, and he was ready to reunite with him in the future.

So before he really condensed the laws of the world, he didn't plan to see Gaspard again.

It's just... when he was eating the shrimp his mother peeled, he thought of him.

Chinese New Year, family reunion.

Dragon King Ji Shun did not celebrate the New Year for humans, did Gaspard celebrate it?Gaspard is family too.

He finally made him temporarily appear in front of him.

This is not a resurrection, the current Gaspard is even vaguely staying at the time when he was influenced by the evil god.

When he showed hostility towards his mother, Lin Xingtao subconsciously frowned.

And when his cheek was pressed against the back of his hand, the slight coldness reminded Lin Xingtao of that time when his wife cried.

[She raises her head, with clear tears in her blue eyes.

"Let Mama love you, baby," the lady cried. ]

Staring into those blue eyes, Lin Xingtao did not stop his wish to see his mother after all.

For a long time, he didn't know how to accept Gaspard's twisted love.

Neither let this love be twisted any longer, nor will it hurt anyone's heart, but in the end, it's just the parents who are begging for perfection for the sake of their children.

Such a comparison made Lin Zihuai disgusting like harmful garbage.

"You can't afford surprises, your promises are always jokes." Lin Xingtao looked at Lin Zihuai and said.

Lin Zihuai hesitated to speak, and then said: "You may not believe it, but I come here with sincerity to ask you to forgive me..."

Lin Xingtao was not interested in chatting with Lin Zihuai at all. He checked the time and found that it was almost time for Ji Shun to come back.

So he lowered his head slightly, and said to Lin Zihuai: "You don't need to ask anyone for forgiveness, now I have an idea."

"Since you don't have any surprises, I'll give you one for you."

"Go to another world, kill the self who is about to abandon his wife and children, replace him, and then stay away from my mother and me, don't make her sad."

"There is the wealth and wealth you want, and the rebirth you want."

"How about giving everything to your mother after you get everything?"

-

In fact, the connection between Lin Xingtao and Han Jianping has not been completely severed. As a god created by Lin Xingtao, when Han Jianping performs the task of the main god, his actions are Lin Xingtao's window to understand another world.

For example, the time after Han Jianping crossed is not the same, at least it was earlier than when Zhao Lue got into Wang Xichen's car-this means that the time of crossing for other people before was not the same.

And as a "reincarnation", or as a body time travel different from Wen Qin's consciousness time travel, Han Jianping's first task is to kill himself in the parallel world.

[Mission Reward: Officially become a member of the Lord God Squad Mission failed: Obliteration]

The author has something to say: Unexpectedly, this is a wonderful Shura field that can be owned without CP.

Father to father, mother to mother.