Chapter 122: He's the Best (1)
Everyone, looking at the father and daughter who were hugging each other, did not make a sound to disturb. Even including Li Chenglin, who was shouting and shouting and killing just now, she watched them silently.
Lu Weizhen looked at his father, he also looked a lot thinner, he used to have short black and shiny hair, but now he has white hair next to his sideburns. He smiled with tears in his eyes, hugged her tightly, and said, "Really...... Good boy...... You're back...... Finally back......"
Lu Weizhen's tears fell down vigorously: "Dad...... Daddy......"
Lu Haoran touched her head, touched her face, and then touched her stiff shoulder, looking at her tattered clothes, and there were large patches of blood and mud on them that had long since dried, as if she had just crawled out of the pile of dead people. Lu Haoran said in a trembling voice: "Good boy...... You've suffered. It's good to go home, it's good to go home, go take a shower, Dad will cook a table of good dishes for you to eat, and then sleep and get up, and there will be nothing left. β
Lu Weizhen nodded vigorously: "Hmm!"
Xu Zhiyan looked at the warm scene of the father and daughter meeting with great tenderness, if he grew up so big, who didn't have the heart to complain and provoke, it was only Lu Haoran. After all, Lu Banxing is sometimes quite outrageous.
Xu Jialai and the others did not say anything. For Mr. Lu, they never even dared to say a word seriously. One is forced by Li Chenglin's obscenity, and the other is that Mr. Lu is standing there, so people dare not and can't bear to offend.
Chen Xiansong has seen Lu Haoran many times in the illusion. Seeing a real person for the first time today, seeing that he and Lu Weizhen's father and daughter were so affectionate and pitying each other, he was a little distracted.
Lu Haoran wiped away his tears, hugged his daughter's shoulders heavily, and looked at the people in the courtyard, his eyes were very joyful, as if he didn't notice the atmosphere full of gunpowder at all. He saw the unfamiliar Chen Xiansong, his eyes stopped, and he nodded, and Chen Xiansong immediately nodded respectfully and deeply. Lu Haoran smiled, his eyes finally fell on his wife, and said, "Cheng Lin, go and call the Grand Commander first, and the second son will come back safely, which is more important than anything else for the Grand Commander and the entire Greater China region." You're right, you have to report it as soon as possible, go ahead. β
As soon as these words came out, all his subordinates, including Lu Weizhen, shouted in their hearts: "Wonderful!"
Li Chenglin still had a cold face, but he didn't refute, and looked at Xu Zhiyan: "Follow me on the phone!" turned around and left.
Xu Zhiyan thought that he had to contact his father quickly and obediently followed behind, but he was unwilling to block the knife for Chen Xiansong like this, turned his head to look at him, and said with his mouth: "You, ow, I, yes!" He was just habitually cheap, but he never expected Chen Xiansong to nod to him very solemnly, Xu Zhiyan was stunned, and felt a little weird-
He's embarrassed about people! Demon Hunters are poisonous!
The most terrifying and off-line people are gone, and the atmosphere on the scene immediately becomes normal and warm. Lu Weizhen said: "Dad, this is Chen Xiansong. After a pause, he said, "It's my boyfriend." β
Chen Xiansong strode forward with long legs, and shouted clearly: "Uncle." β
Xu Jialai and the three of them were collectively silent - what about the previous Gangzheng Qinglian Demon Hunter? The first time we met, my uncle called me.
Lu Weizhen leaned into Lu Haoran's ear and said quickly: "Don't be angry, he is a demon hunter, I'll talk to you in detail later." Lu Haoran's face didn't change for a moment, he raised his hand with a smile and patted Chen Xiansong's shoulder: "Good boy, you look like a good young man." β
Chen Xiansong didn't expect Lu Haoran to be so close to him, how many years has no one patted him on the shoulder like this. He was silent for a moment.
Lu Haoran put down his hand and suddenly bowed deeply to Chen Xiansong. Chen Xiansong stretched out his hand to stop him as soon as possible, but he couldn't stop him from bowing to the end.
Lu Weizhen also held his father's other arm, a little stunned.
Lu Haoran said solemnly: "Thank you for saving my daughter back." β
Chen Xiansong said: "Saving her is also for myself. β
Lu Haoran said: "You are a kind child, don't be modest, parents will definitely remember this kindness, her mother doesn't say it, she understands it in her heart." β
Chen Xiansong smiled and said, "I understand." β
Just this smile made Lu Haoran more satisfied. The young man is tall and mighty, handsome and extraordinary, with a righteous air between his eyebrows, he is still a generous and sensible person, and he does not care about wayward girls-like him! Lu Haoran became more and more satisfied the more he looked at it, how about the demon hunter? He was also the top scientist of the Provincial Research Institute.
Lu Weizhen couldn't help but ask, "How do you know?"
Lu Haoran patted her head: "What do I don't know about your father?" looked at Chen Xiansong: "If it weren't for him, you wouldn't be able to get out of the gourd." He squeezed her hand again and said two words meaningfully: "Don't worry." β
The smile on Lu Weizhen's face couldn't be stopped, and he looked at Chen Xiansong. He also smiled softly and looked at her.
The onlookers on the sidelines, Gao Sen suddenly sighed: "I never expected that the powerful Qinglong, who has dominated the south for many years, also has a time when his speech doesn't work." β
Xu Jialai smiled.
Severed hand said lightly: "Do you know? Since she met Mr. Lu more than 20 years ago, Shenwei has fallen forever. β
Lu Weizhen was sent back to his room by his father, and Chen Xiansong was also accompanied by a broken hand and went to take a bath and change clothes.
As soon as Lu Weizhen entered the room, she found that everything was exactly the same as the last time she left. If she hadn't known that three years had passed, she would have thought it had only been three days. She stood in the middle of the room, sighed softly, remembered the way her mother had just left with a stiff face, and decided to join her father and continue the struggle, and one day, let her mother nod her head too.
He deserves it.
I took a comfortable hot bath and rubbed away the mud and blood. After being promoted to Six-Five, her body recovered faster and she could barely see any wounds. She also thought that although Chen Xiansong had been injected with the blood of the demon hunters of the past generations and returned to normal muscle and complexion, he was also a mortal fetus in the flesh, and he was seriously injured along the way. So she picked up the medicine box in the roomβwhich had been beaten by her mother before, and always had itβand went to him.
When I arrived at the door of the guest room, I saw that Severed Hand and Gao Sen were also inside, and Chen Xiansong had finished taking a bath, his hair was still half wet, his upper body was bare, and a thick bandage had been wrapped around his back, and he was sitting at the table, stretching his arm, and Severed Hand was directing Gao Sen to bandage him.
Chen Xiansong looked up at her.
It's late November now, the weather is relatively cold, Lu Weizhen wore a white dropped-shoulder sweater and a black A-line pleated long skirt, changed into short boots, long hair draped over his shoulders, and a plain face, only grabbed time to apply a little lip gloss. The whole person looks tall and beautiful, and there is so much uncontrollable bright color.
Chen Xiansong stared for a few seconds, then suddenly turned his head back and smiled.
Lu Weizhen was so hot by his smile that he had a feverish face, and he had a feeling that his heart was easily seen through by him. She was also secretly looking at him, he was wearing his father's black sweatpants, but fortunately, his father was tall and he could wear them. At the foot are my father's old sneakers. But Lu Weizhen just felt that when he wore it like this, his legs seemed much longer than his father's.