[Decisive Battle in the Illusion of Soul Cultivation] A Warm Smile【43】
The clear and clean eyes were very much like his mother's, while the slightly thin lips were similar to his own. He couldn't help but reach out, wanting to touch the person in front of him to prove his existence.
He stretched out his hand halfway, but stopped when he saw Ye Ying's cold eyes.
"Ye Ying, why are you so awkward? Haven't you always wanted to know what your father looks like?" Seeing Ye Ying's indifference, Leng Xiaobei was also a little surprised.
They have been growing up, and Ye Ying's most talked about topic is his father.
"Let's go." Zhong Xiaoxiao said calmly in the tense atmosphere.
Dongfang Tianyu conveniently dragged away the unreasonable Leng Xiaobei's shoes.
Even though Anye Liushang was very gossipy, he had no choice but to follow Zhong Xiaoxiao and walk away silently.
Everyone, except Xuanyuan Jue, has been healed. Xuanyuan Jue's internal injuries are almost healed, but the external injuries are a bit scary, with several wounds dripping with blood, and they were only briefly bandaged.
Therefore, if you offend anyone, don’t offend the doctor.
Even Hua Xiangrong, who had had friction with Zhong Xiaoxiao, and Di Qingchen, who had a minor quarrel with Zhong Xiaoxiao, had their wounds repaired by Zhong Xiaoxiao using healing techniques.
Only Xuanyuan Jue and Zhong Xiaoxiao didn't even bother to look at him.
The internal injuries were naturally cured by Xuanyuan Li.
The members of Xuanyuan Jue's team silently lit candles for their captain, expressing that they could not help.
Xuanyuan Jue's resentful little eyes drifted towards Zhong Xiaoxiao, who was resting peacefully against the big tree. Unfortunately, he was concentrating with his eyes closed and had no time to pay attention to him.
Looking at Xuanyuan Li again, Xuanyuan Li silently looked away, pretending to be shouting for snacks before busy preparing Zhong Doudou.
If not, the person in front of me is my biological brother, the person my mother told me to take care of before she died.
He tortured Zhong Xiaoxiao so much, how could he let him live safely until now.
Therefore, begging Zhong Xiaoxiao to heal his wounds is something I really can't do.
Anyway, it's just a small wound, and it won't kill anyone.
Zhong Doudou, who also hated Xuanyuan Jue, had no interest in adding insult to injury this time.
His clear and bright eyes were always looking at Ye Ying and Ye Hun from a distance.
The little boy, who was only five years old, was inexplicably reminded of his own life experience.
The peripheral light from the corner of his eyes glanced at the father who was always busy and had great potential as a nanny. His eyes were lowered, with a little bit of happiness, but also a touch of inexplicable sadness.
On the pile of rocks, Night Soul and Night Shadow remained silent.
One didn't bother to speak.
One didn't know how to break the silence.
The atmosphere continued to be weird and stiff.
After waiting for a long time, no one spoke in front of him. Ye Ying glanced at Ye Hun's face with disgust, turned around and wanted to leave.
If it wasn't for the boss's intention, he wouldn't be too lazy to deal with this kind of person.
"Wait a minute." Seeing that Ye Ying was about to leave, Ye Hun couldn't help but grabbed his arm and spoke hurriedly.
The hand that didn't use much force was violently thrown away by Ye Ying.
"Don't touch me." Ye Ying's tone was as cold as ever, and the disgust in his eyes was even deeper.
"Xiaoying, I am your father." Ye Hun sighed slightly. From the day Hua Linglong disappeared on the first level of the spiritual cultivation illusion, no one has dared to speak to him like this.
He has long been accustomed to being aloof, accustomed to people on the first level of the entire spiritual cultivation fantasy realm worshiping and respecting him.
Ye Ying's unruly attitude almost dulled the joy of meeting her son for the first time.
"Hmph, my father Ye Feng is an indomitable hero. He has already died in the battlefield for the Xuanyuan Kingdom with General Sui Hua. Are you worthy of a shameless villain like you?" Ye Ying's voice was not loud, but he spoke softly. The words were like needles, piercing Ye Hun's heart.
The pain was so severe that he could hardly breathe.
All the past events are almost vivid in my mind.
Although he is the heir to Yezi, he prefers to wield swords and guns and has no interest in business.
His father was old enough to have a son, so he was naturally very fond of him. He followed him in everything, and even established a relationship and sent himself to General Hua's Mansion, where he became the disciple of General Hua Linglong.
General Hua Qiao Yong is good at fighting, and he is not left behind.
Perhaps, no one in the entire Xuanyuan Continent knew that he or Hua Linglong did not die in that horrific battle that year, but inadvertently broke into the spiritual illusion.
But, even if he didn't die in battle, his son shouldn't treat him like this, right? This is unscientific.
No one would expect their father to die on the battlefield.
And, most importantly, why did he become a shameless villain?
"Xiao Ying, do you have any misunderstanding about me?" Ye Hun forcibly restrained his anger and asked patiently.
"Humph, misunderstanding? That's really nice to say. Can you save my mother's life by misunderstanding with just two words?" Ye Ying completely exploded.
Why do you have to fake your death when you are obviously living a good life?
My mother had to wash her face all day long, and in the end she was so sad that she left him.
He lost his father when he was still in his mother's womb. He was only as old as Doubao, and he lost his mother, so he grew up with his grandfather. It didn't matter that he had a huge fortune, but others still laughed at him all day long. He was a wild child without parents.
"What's wrong with your mother?" Ye Hun's eyes suddenly widened, and his hands couldn't help but restrain Ye Ying's shoulders. The voice was so loud that even Ye Ying was a little scared.
Is this the peak of Zi Ling's momentum?
It is so powerful that it can make one's legs weak, making it difficult to even stand.
"Mom, that bad uncle is bullying Uncle Ying." Although Zhong Xiaoxiao and the others were resting and adjusting in place, their eyes did not forget to stare at the source of the gossip.
But Zhong Doudou's eyes never left Ye Ying and Ye Hun.
"It's okay. That old guy doesn't dare to touch your Uncle Ying." Zhong Xiaoxiao said calmly, not worried about Ye Ying's life at all. She just opened her eyes slightly and leaned against the big tree lazily, with a piece of food in her mouth. She ate every piece of the pastry Zhong Doudou handed her.
After saving so many people in one breath, and dealing with those guys in the night who bullied the weak and chased and beat them, she was naturally a little tired.
If it weren't for the cute little guy in her arms, providing her with a steady stream of spiritual energy, she would have been unable to hold on, and it would be difficult to even save these people.
After this battle, Zhong Xiaoxiao clearly felt that the crystal-like solid in his dantian was more purple, and the purple periphery was faintly surrounded by golden aura, but it was extremely thin.
Most of the golden aura given to her by Master Haechi is still wandering around her limbs and bones, unable to find the door to enter.
"Doubao, let your mother have a good rest. Come to daddy." Xuanyuanli saw a slight look of fatigue between Zhong Xiaoxiao's brows, and took Zhong Doudou into his arms.
Seeing Zhong Xiaoxiao glance over at her with cold eyes, Xuanyuanli just gave her a warm smile.