Among a certain archipelago in the sea, a towering and grand palace stands among them.
The island was almost leveled. Outside the palace gate, a hundred thousand soldiers in black uniforms stood in a square formation, motionless, but with murderous intent.
One hundred thousand pairs of eyes stared closely at the bronze door in front of them, with tears in their eyes.
Crunch…
The huge copper door slowly opened, and a young man with a slender figure and a black trench coat walked out.
He had a stern face and endless majesty in his eyes. Behind him was a fat man two meters tall, and seven men and women wearing black military uniforms with solemn faces.
Boasting, one hundred thousand soldiers raised their hands and saluted at the same time. With one movement, the sound was loud!
Long Hao raised his head, raised his right hand slightly, boasted, and with a loud sound, the 100,000 soldiers in front of him finished their salute!
"When I came here seven years ago, I was a death row prisoner. Now, the enemy has retreated and the world is at peace. I want to go home to see my wife and children!" This sentence, which echoed like muffled thunder in all directions, was also Long Hao's determination and explanation.
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Long Hao looked back again, and the seven commanders behind him instantly straightened their bodies, knelt down on one knee, and said in unison: "Send Tianlong away!"
Ten minutes later, a helicopter on the right made a huge roar, quickly took off and flew towards the east toward the rising sun.
As the sun set, Long Hao and the burly fat man with a lollipop in his mouth walked out of Yuncheng Airport in Nan Province.
The fat man took out a document bag from his arms and handed it over, saying in a low voice: "Brother, this is the information about my sister-in-law and your child."
"Qipang, a few pieces of paper cannot represent their experiences over the years. Give me their addresses and you can go and have some fun yourself." Long Hao glanced sideways and did not reach out.
Qipang chuckled, turned around and left without staying for a second.
Long Hao looked up at the familiar yet unfamiliar place in front of him and murmured to himself: "When I was arrested seven years ago, you were pregnant. Qing'er, are you okay?"
Half an hour later, Long Hao got off a taxi and looked up at the noisy Xicheng Farmers Market in front of him. He frowned and wondered, why is Qing'er's address here?
Long Hao walked into the market according to the address. It was noisy and noisy, and the air was filled with the smell of fish and stench.
Walking to the door of an aquatic products shop, Long Hao raised his eyes and saw a six or seven-year-old little girl sitting on a low bench in front of the door.
The little girl was wearing a blue T-shirt that had been washed white. She had a baby's head, but had a sallow face and thin muscles, obviously suffering from malnutrition.
At this time, the little girl was hunched over, holding a knife in her hand, killing fish on the sticky board covered with blood.
The little girl's movements were very laborious, and there were some stains on her body. She seemed to feel that someone was looking at her, so she raised her head and met Long Hao's eyes.
boom!
Long Hao's mind suddenly went blank. That face was almost exactly the same as Qing'er.
Long Hao's body couldn't stop shaking. He held his breath and took out a photo from his pocket. With just one glance, he was sure that the little girl in front of him was the daughter he had not seen for seven years.
"Female..." Long Hao opened his mouth, but felt as if something was stuck in his throat and his nose was extremely sore.
Does she know herself? Will calling her daughter suddenly scare her?
At this time, a fat woman with a cigarette in her mouth walked into the shop. She glanced at the girl on the short bench, waved her hand impatiently and said: "Have you finished killing the fish? Get out of here now. I'm going to kill you today."
I lost five hundred in an hour."
The little girl looked up at the fat woman, raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead, showed her white teeth and smiled sweetly: "Fat Aunt, if you say I finish killing the fish, give me ten dollars and a piece of bread."
of."
The little girl's eyes were very expectant and she swallowed her saliva. She was very hungry, but she was trying her best to restrain herself.
"You little bastard, you only have a few fish and you want money? With your mother's bad character, you are going crazy thinking about money." The fat woman blew out a smoke ring and cursed loudly.
After cursing, he reached out and picked up a piece of cheap bread from the counter, stared at the little girl and grinned: "Want to eat it?"
When the little girl saw the bread, she nodded fiercely, swallowed her saliva wildly, and reached out to grab the bread.
The obese woman suddenly let go, and the bread fell to the dirty ground. She stepped on the bread again, spat and cursed: "Eat, eat, eat, you little bastard knows how to eat, just eat it!"
The bread on the ground was deformed and stained with dirt, but the little girl's eyes suddenly lit up. She pounced on the ground like a hungry tiger, picked up the bread and started to devour it.
The little girl raised her head while chewing and swallowing. She raised her head and said vaguely to the fat lady: "My name is not little bastard. I have two names. My name is Zhao Beibei, and my name is Xiao Longnu."
When he heard the words "Little Dragon Girl", Long Hao staggered and almost fell down.
Qing'er was pregnant seven years ago, and they made an agreement at that time that if they gave birth to a girl, their nickname would be Xiao Longnu.
He couldn't hold on any longer, his eyes were moist, and he ran towards Zhao Beibei in a flash.
Long Hao grabbed her little hand that reached out to grab the bread on the ground again. It was very thin and still trembling.
"This is dirty, you can't eat it." Long Hao held back his tears, took the bread out of his daughter's hands and threw it away.
He looked up at the fat woman with a sneer on her face and said in an extremely cold voice: "She is just a little girl. If you treat her like this, are you a beast?"
"Hey, where did you come from again? I have been running a shop here for ten years, how can you control her?" The fat woman was stunned and sneered loudly, very arrogantly.
Long Hao stepped forward, raised his hand and slapped the fat woman on the face.
Whoosh!
Snapped!
Before the fat woman could react, her body of more than 150 kilograms flew directly into the store inside, hitting the glass cabinet with a loud bang.
A heart-rending scream came from inside...
The little girl was frightened, but she knew that Long Hao was helping her and she didn't run away.
Long Hao turned around, squatted in front of his daughter, his eyes became extremely gentle, and asked with a smile: "Little Dragon Girl, can you take me to find your mother?"
"Uncle, why are you looking for my mother?" Zhao Beibei was a little scared and shrank back.
Seeing his daughter's wary expression, Long Hao's heart was as painful as a knife.
He endured it and said with a smile: "Uncle, go protect your mother and Xiao Longnu."
Before nightfall, Long Hao took his daughter into KFC and ordered a family bucket.
Watching his daughter devouring the food, Long Hao felt mixed emotions. What happened in the past seven years?
Halfway through eating, Zhao Beibei suddenly stopped. While sucking her oily fingers, she looked up at Long Hao: "Uncle, can I keep the rest for my mother to eat?"
Obviously, she wasn't full yet, but she was still thinking about her mother.
Long Hao touched his daughter's head distressedly and said with a smile: "You can just eat it. Dad...uncle will bring your mother to eat later."
Perhaps because his stomach was full, or perhaps because his flesh and blood were connected, Zhao Beibei relaxed his vigilance towards Long Hao.
She told Long Hao that she used to live in a big house, but was later kicked out by her uncle who said she wanted to use it as his wedding room.
Hearing this, a strong cold light flashed in Long Hao's eyes. Zhao An actually kicked Qing'er and his daughter out? Occupied his own house?
If it weren't for Zhao An, how could he have become a death row prisoner!
He held back his anger and took his daughter in a car to the door of a building in the city center.
After getting off the car, Zhao Beibei pointed to the building in front of her and said, "My mother works here, on the fifteenth floor, but she doesn't allow me to go find her."
"It's okay. Uncle will take you to find your mother. It's okay." Long Hao took his daughter and strode inside.
The elevator went up to the fifteenth floor. The lights were on in the empty office building and it was very quiet.
Long Hao took his daughter and walked inside, when he suddenly heard a man sneer mockingly: "Zhao Qing, how does it feel after washing the toilet all day?"
"If you don't want to use the toilet every day, just take off your clothes and lie down. Hey, you're all wet with sweat..."
Another female voice came out in panic: "Manager Liu, what are you doing? Let go, or I, I will call someone."
Long Hao frowned, turned to his daughter and said, "Beibei, wait here for uncle."
After saying that, he quickly walked towards the restroom in front.
Bang, when I pushed open the bathroom door, I looked up and saw a fat man in a shirt, holding a woman in cleaning clothes up and down her hand.
"Stop!" Long Hao shouted angrily and rushed in quickly.
Manager Liu was startled. When he turned around, he saw a big hand covering the door in front of him.
Snapped!
Manager Liu was slapped so hard that he fell to the ground on all fours.
Zhao Qing, who was wearing cleaning clothes, raised her head in panic. When she saw the man in front of her, she was stunned...