On the training ground, Li Hao was like a proud king, uttering the cruelest words to those being trained, "Stand up all of them, or else you won't be able to eat."
Five years later, Li Hao became more and more indifferent. Mo Yan died, but he actually felt that he was not as happy as he imagined. He had lost some of his humanity five years ago. Now Li Hao is just a puppet without emotions. His narrow eyes
The people who fell down in batches on the locked training ground showed contemptuous disregard in the corners of their eyes. People who have no ability deserve to die.
What surprised me most was that there was a small figure on the training ground, who was about four or five years old. On this training ground, the youngest ones were usually around 13 or 4 years old, and the children who were four or five years old were
, it is indeed difficult to see him. He is handsome and charming. For such a young child, it is not difficult to see how handsome he will be when he grows up. However, his body and face are covered with mud. When he climbs obstacles, his hands slip.
Three people fell down.
"Li Zun, climb up here."
On the high platform, Li Hao's voice came coldly. Li Zun narrowed his eyes and glared at Li Hao. He wiped the dirt from his face with the back of his hand, gritted his teeth and climbed up, passing the first person, the second person, and then
The third person, he gritted his teeth and refused to relax, overcoming the obstacle, and the next step was to climb. He threw himself down without thinking, struggled to crawl forward, fell into the mud again and again, and raised his head and chest again and again.
The arrogance exuding from his bones is absolutely directly proportional to his ability.
He was the first to reach the finish line, but his clothes were all scratched and his tender palms were bloody. He started to assemble a gun, and then a group of adults lost to a 5-year-old child. He fired the first shot at the training ground.
He turned his head arrogantly with disdain. He didn't look like a five-year-old child at all. The domineering air and magnetic field exuding from his body made people much older than him want to bow down.
Li Hao walked to him, looked at the similar face, and saw another face through him. He took Li Zun's hand without saying a word, and saw that the palm of his hand was full of blood, but Li Zun was still gritting his teeth and persisting.
Li Hao felt a little moved. He put down his hand and asked, "Does it hurt?"
Li Zun raised his eyes, which were as dark as ink and like stars. He smiled at the corner of his mouth and looked at Li Hao with a hint of disgust, "Master, don't bother me."
Passing over Li Hao, Li Zun stepped forward proudly. Li Hao grabbed his wrist and said, "I am your father."
"I don't have a father." Li Hao shook off Li Hao's hand and left calmly. His arrogance spread across his small figure. Li Hao saw a familiar arrogance in him, but it did not belong to Xia Qi.
He couldn't help but smile bitterly. This child, five years ago, when Mo Xuan held him in front of him, told him that the person he had spent the night with was Xia Qi when Mo Yan disappeared. This was his child. Don't believe it.
He could go for a DNA test, but when he saw those eyes, he admitted that this was Xia Qi's child. If it was indeed Xia Qi's child that night, it wouldn't be surprising to estimate that it was his child based on the time.
So, he brought Yanmen back.
But he did not recognize him as his father.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Ancross Island.
Ancross Island is full of roses that bloom in spring. No, Ancross Island does not have four seasons, and roses are lush all year round and last for a long time. Xia Qin doesn’t know how much SF loves Muisa.
But as long as it has something to do with Muisa, no matter how far away it is, knowing that it can't be made in time, sf will go to every corner of the world, but nothing will be found. Muisa hides from sf, hiding like this
Secret, she is familiar with SF's weaknesses and abilities, so she can find a hiding place so conveniently, leaving SF at a loss.
On the beach, the blue water laps at the shore, and the langoustines roll up in circles. The yacht in the distance moves from far to near, until it reaches the shore. The door of the yacht is opened, and a small figure jumps out first. She is completely
Inheriting Xia Kun's beauty and gleaming purple eyes, she was born like a carefully carved ceramic doll that would break into pieces if pinched lightly. Her black hair was long and smooth, hanging on the back of her head.
Her face became even smaller, and her delicate facial features, which were already about the size of a palm, were now as small as rosettes, and her long and curly eyelashes fluttered like butterflies.
The soft skin seems to be able to squeeze out water.
She is that kind of watery beauty, and it seems like it is blasphemy to take another look at her. She is wearing a black vest, leather pants, Martin boots, and a long whip around her waist. When she sees Xia Qin, she starts to move slowly
He walked towards Xia Qi, his bright purple eyes flashed slightly, and his eyes were rugged, with an evil smile on his lips, "Mommy, are you awake?"
Xia Qin smiled and said, "Well, have you gone to sea?"
Xiao Moyuan nodded and turned her head towards the yacht, "Xiao An, I'm leaving first."
Mo Yuan took Xia Qi's hand and walked directly to the villa. As she walked, she said, "Mommy, although Uncle Beauty has gone to London, you still can't ignore Uncle Beauty's words like this. The toxins in your body still remain, and the sequelae are still there.
Still here, I don’t care how high you were six years ago, but now, mommy is just a patient and needs to have a good rest."
Xia Qi looked at the height of little Mo Yuan, which was only about her waist, and couldn't help but feel sad. This child was almost gone.
Five years ago, Mo Yan pushed Sili off the plane at the last moment and flew the plane directly towards Mo Zun. Mo Zun was prepared in advance and Mo Yan returned without success. However, Mo Yan was arrogant and would never
Unwilling to admit defeat, he detonated the blasting system on his own plane, destroying hundreds of Mo Zun's fighter jets. Mo Zun suffered heavy losses, while Mo Yan's life and death were unknown. After three months of continuous salvage, there was still no news.
Until she saw Mo Yan's body, she would never believe that Mo Yan was dead. This was her persistence.
If the sudden pregnancy hadn't calmed her down, she wouldn't know where Mo Yuan is now? And she still missed it. On the day of giving birth, Mo Zun came. In this world, he would not allow Mo Yan's heir.
In the chaotic night of existence, her son was inexplicably lost. Five years later, there was no news. She didn't know who took him away and who was raising him, but it was still her responsibility.
That is Mo Yan's only son.
"Yuan'er, has Uncle Beauty told you any news about your brother?"
Xiao Mo Yuan pushed Xia Qi onto the chair and sat down, walked to the refrigerator, took out the medicine that Xia Qi needed to preheat and put it in the microwave, while looking at Xia Qi earnestly, "Mommy, brother will not die so soon.
I have lived so tenaciously. If he dies, it means that he is as useless as daddy. Mommy, is daddy really not dead?"
There was a slight loneliness on Mo Yuan's pretty face. She tried her best not to let Xia Qi see it.
died."
Little Mo Yuan nodded, "I think so. If I didn't see such a beautiful daughter, I will regret it in the underworld when I die."