Bai Zhanpeng gently closed his eyes, his body trembling slightly.
The surname is Bai?
Looks so similar to her?
Could it be...
Bai Zhanpeng's heart kept thinking of an answer, which made his expression change a bit.
He suppressed the surging emotions in his heart and said, "Don't let anyone know about this for now. I want to go find my father."
"Yes, Master."
The guard bent down and respectfully sent Bai Zhanpeng away.
After Bai Zhanpeng stepped out of the inner hall, he walked towards the study room very quickly.
In the study room, the table was piled with books. The old man was concentrating on reading the books in his hand. His brows were sometimes frowned and sometimes relaxed, and his eyes were full of sorrow.
"Father!"
Seeing that the old man's attention was all on the book, Bai Zhanpeng couldn't help but call out.
This call brought the old man's eyes back.
"Peng'er, how are the preparations for the Alchemist Conference? Now that you are here to see me as your father, what's the matter?"
Bai Zhanpeng's eyes flashed: "Father, do you still remember what I said to you before? That day, I followed Gu and left the medicine door. Fortunately, a girl rescued me and cured my stubborn disease.
."
"You said this," the old man raised his eyebrows, "Do you want to send an invitation to that girl? You don't need to ask me for this kind of thing, you can just make the decision yourself."
"No, I came to you not just for this matter," Bai Zhenxiang took a deep breath, his eyes filled with excitement, "What I haven't told you is that that girl... looks
Very similar to Ning'er."
Snapped!
The book in the old man's hand slipped from his palm and fell to the ground. He stood up from the chair in an instant. His old palm pressed tightly on the table, and even the tea set on the desk was shaking.
"What did you just say? The girl who saved you... looks very similar to your sister? Why did you never tell me about this?"
His daughter has been missing for more than 20 years...
He has not known whether he is alive or dead for more than ten years. Who can understand how he spent these years?
If he had known that her whereabouts would be unknown after she left, he would not have let her go down the mountain no matter what!
"Because after I met that girl, I went to find out her life experience and learned that she was the biological daughter of the Bai family of Flowing Fire Country, so I didn't tell you."
Bai Zhanpeng smiled bitterly.
How could such a good girl like Bai Yan be the daughter of such a scumbag?
Why didn't he think of this that day?
"Now what's the purpose of telling me this?" The old man clenched his fists, his heart was trembling, and he stared at Bai Zhanpeng firmly.
Bai Zhanpeng looked directly at the old man: "After I left the Flowing Fire Kingdom, I didn't trust her, so I sent someone to protect her. From this, I got a piece of news."
Bai Zhanpeng's mood surged when he thought of the news reported by the guards.
"It turns out that the girl I met was not the biological child of that scumbag. She was handed over to the late wife of the Bai family by a woman named Bai. From this, I guessed whether Bai Yan was...
Ning'er's..."
Biological daughter?
He didn't say these four words, but he knew that his father already knew what he meant.
Snap.
The old man's palm trembled, and the tea cup on the table flipped over. The hot tea flowed down the table and soaked the books that the old man regarded as his treasure.
"Ning'er's daughter? Will she really be Ning'er's daughter? I, Bai Changfeng, finally have a third-generation descendant? Haha, good, great!"