567. Chapter 565 Don't you want to see your child?
But he only took one step when a person suddenly rushed out from the side. He flew over and knocked the two of them down. He protected Su Zhiyu and shouted sternly, "What are you doing!"
The people on the side clapped their hands and applauded. Pei Donglang heard the woman on the side say, "Instructor Ling is so awesome. My daughter, if you were a few years younger-"
"mother……"
Pei Donglang looked at the man, and it turned out to be Ling Zhenfei. After not seeing each other for more than a year, he seemed to have matured a lot. When the child in Su Zhiyu's arms saw Ling Zhenfei, he clapped his hands happily and said, "Hit him!"
More than a dozen soldiers in the theater stood up. Ling Zhenfei protected Su Zhiyu and said loudly, "Madam, I just need to relax today, so you can just watch from the side!"
Su Zhiyu took a few steps back and couldn't help but exhort, "Be careful."
Ling Zhenfei suddenly became happy, "My husband will be fine, don't worry."
"I mean, please be gentle and don't hit too hard." He said to the people watching the show, "Everyone, please stay away, don't hurt yourself." The people around him immediately made a big circle.
Ling Zhenfei set up his stance, and a dozen soldiers rushed forward. Although these were tigers and wolves, the victory of a war depends on strategic tactics. When a straggler and a martial arts master like Ling Zhenfei fight, they will naturally be vulnerable.
Ling Zhenfei struck three times, five divided by two, and soon the soldiers were lying on the ground. He stopped breathing, and said coquettishly to Su Zhiyu as if he was taking credit, "Yu'er, my husband's fist hurts so much, please help me blow it."
When the neighbors and villagers in Nanhuai saw this, some smiled knowingly, and some made noises. Su Zhiyu walked over helplessly, blew on it casually, and coaxed, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt anymore."
"It doesn't hurt anymore, but I'm so tired. Please help me wipe the sweat again." He winked at Lele again, "Lele, can you let mom wipe daddy's sweat?"
Lele glanced at Ling Zhenfei, but in the past, his mother often wiped his father's sweat, so he didn't think there was anything wrong, so he nodded. Su Zhiyu took out the handkerchief from his sleeve and said while wiping his father's sweat, "Okay.
Let's go quickly." Ling Zhenfei smiled ingratiatingly and rubbed Su Zhiyu's hand with a happy face.
This scene fell in Pei Donglang's eyes, and his feet seemed to have taken root and could not move even half a step. She once looked at herself like this, wiped the sweat from his forehead. She also put on his belt with a blushing face and wished him
He came out on top. But now it all happened to a different person...
A family of three... Pei Donglang's eyes darkened. Was he too confident in himself? In the past, she always stayed behind him silently. It was not that he didn't know her feelings for him. He thought she would always be like this, no matter what he did
Whenever he looked back, he could see her standing still. But before he knew it, she seemed to have moved away from him.
"Your Majesty, they are leaving." Chu Feige reminded him.
Pei Donglang did not move. Chu Feige knew that Pei Donglang must have seen the scene just now and felt something in his heart. Just now he himself saw Ling Zhenfei and Su Zhiyu being so affectionate, and it was hard to accept it, let alone Pei Donglang.
"My lord, don't you want to see your child??!"
Pei Donglang was stunned by Chu Feige's words. Yes, the child in her arms should be his. The child who was born more than a year ago, but he had never even seen.