Chapter 8 Will I Really See My Father Tomorrow?

Outside the Xu family's house!

"Zhao Shuai, are you okay?"

An entourage came to Zhao Qing's side.

"It's okay, let's go!"

The entourage opened the car door, and Zhao Qing took advantage of the situation to enter it.

The driver immediately started the car.

"How's it going?"

Zhao Qing returned to his previous indifference, and the will of the god of war was enveloped in his body!

Mrs. Zhao Shuai is now the president of a listed company and has a daughter!"

Daughter?

When Zhao Qing heard the voice, his eyes changed slightly!

As the entourage spoke, he handed Zhao Qing a photo.

Zhao Qing took it easily.

In the photo, it looks like a woman holding a girl of four or five years old.

Looking at the photos, the past comes to mind.

Back then, he was exiled to Liushi, and his father-in-law took him in.

Five years ago, when that happened, he was framed because someone drugged him, causing him to lose his mind.

It happened that time to meet the woman in the photo, and then something indescribable happened.

In the end, he was imprisoned for rape.

This made him enter the army and have today's achievements.

Zhao Qing stroked the girl in the photo lightly.

"Eyes like me!"

A smile appeared on Zhao Qing's face, he was extremely sure that this was his daughter.

It's my daughter Zhao Qing.

"How are you doing?"

The attendant immediately said: "Zhao Shuai, Mrs. has been a person all these years! Recently, Mrs. posted a recruitment information and wants to recruit a father for her child!"

"Recruiting fathers?"

When Zhao Qing heard this, his brows instantly tightened.

He knew in his heart that what had happened at the beginning had a great impact on her.

Even so, she kept her own children.

"When will the recruitment start?"

"Ten o'clock tomorrow morning!"

"Okay! I'll apply for the job tomorrow!"

Zhao Qing made up his mind that he would never allow anyone to apply for the job.

The father of the child is himself.

"Zhao Shuai, do you want to ...... this matter?"

Before the entourage could speak, he felt Zhao Qing's cold eyes, and immediately shut up with interest.

He knew that Zhao Qing had made up his mind about this matter and there was nothing to change.

The driver urged the car to come to the most prosperous place in Liushi, known as the night pearl of Liushi - Hufu!

Liushi didn't know how many dignitaries wanted to buy it, but no one dared to have any thoughts.

Just because.

This is the residence of the Heavenly King of the North.

Since the return of the Heavenly King, Hufu has become the private residence of the Heavenly King.

"Zhao Shuai!"

Zhao Qing got out of the car, and the blood dragon guards on both sides of the road were guarding.

Each of them was straight and majestic.

The Blood Dragon Guard is an army under Zhao Qing's direct jurisdiction, and everyone has been trained by Zhao Qing's devil.

On the battlefield, an invincible army capable of fighting against one hundred enemies.

With an army of 300 people, the Blood Dragon Guard attacked the enemy's army of 30,000 people, killing the enemy army without leaving a single piece of armor, and finally lost no more than five people.

Since then, the Blood Dragon Guard has become famous in the north, and I don't know how many armies have been terrified.

Zhao Qing entered the villa, went straight back to his room, and immediately sat cross-legged on the bed.

He stripped off his clothes, and his body was covered with scars, each one shocking.

Scar!

It's a sign of a military man!

It's the honor of the military!

Zhao Qing's fingers lightly touched the scars on his body, his eyes were sharp, and a terrifying fierce light bloomed.

"What you give me, I will pay back twice, my brother will not die in vain!"

Zhao Qing had a scene on the battlefield in his mind, and his hands trembled.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Zhao Qing closed his eyes and fell silent in his cultivation.

Outside the villa, the blood dragon guard guards.

Wang Qi put his hands behind his back, stood with a firm gaze, and his body was straight.

"Commander of the king, Liu, Li, and Liu families, a total of 130 people have defected today and want to leave the city!"

A blood dragon guard came to Wang Qi's side to report.

"For those who defect, cut off their hands and feet and throw them back to their original families!

Wang Qi ordered coldly, and his tone was unquestionable.

He knew that this matter was finally for Zhao Qing to solve.

"Yes!"

The Blood Dragon Guard gladly accepted the order, saluted Wang Qi and stepped back.

"It's time for the sky in Liushi to change, and some people should pay the price!"

As night fell, the sky was hazy, and a light drizzle fell from the sky.

The rain clicked on the body of each Blood Dragonguard.

Everyone's eyes were firm, and they let the rain hit, and their bodies were straight and did not waver in the slightest.

Jiangye District, the most prosperous area of Liushi.

"He Zixuan, you stop me!"

Inside a villa, an almost roaring voice sounded.

He Wanqing's hair was extremely messy, and she looked at He Zixuan who was running around in the villa with an angry face.

"I don't!"

He Zixuan made a grimace towards He Wanqing, and ran around the villa with her little feet.

"He Wanqing, you can't catch me, slightly!"

He Wanqing was wearing a suspender pajamas, her white jade arms were exposed, her hands were on her waist, and she looked at He Zixuan helplessly.

"Do you still want to see Daddy?"

He Wanqing's eyes widened and she yelled at He Zixuan.

"Daddy?"

When He Zixuan heard these two words, she suddenly stopped and looked at He Wanqing with huge eyes.

"I want it!"

He Zixuan ran to He Wanqing's side, jumped up and grabbed He Wanqing's right hand, his eyes showing a longing gaze.

From birth to now, I haven't seen my father.

For a child, seeing her father is what she desperately desires.

Looking at He Zixuan's longing gaze, He Wanqing couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart.

For as long as Zixuan can remember, He Wanqing told He Zixuan that his father went to be a soldier and was a soldier of glory.

He Zixuan has always been convinced.

But as He Zixuan grew up, she didn't believe what she said.

"Go to bed now, Dad will be back tomorrow!"

He Wanqing hugged He Zixuan and stroked He Zixuan's hair with her bare hands.

"Really?"

He Zixuan's eyes flickered, and she looked at He Wanqing excitedly.

"Hmm!" He Wanqing nodded her head, "Now go to sleep obediently!"

"Good!"

A smile appeared on He Zixuan's delicate face.

He Wanqing put He Zixuan down with a smile on her face, and He Zixuan ran back to her room excitedly.

"Will I really be able to see my dad tomorrow?"

He Zixuan suddenly poked her head out of the room and asked again.

"Of course, when did I lie to you!" He Wanqing smiled.

"Hee-hee!"

He Zixuan laughed happily and immediately returned to his room.

"Whew!"

Seeing He Zixuan return to his room, He Wanqing let out a long breath.

"The matter of recruiting Zixuan's father must not be delayed any longer, it must be accelerated!"

He Wanqing made up her mind that He Zixuan lacked father's love for too long.

Even if he doubles his love for Zixuan, he can never replace He Zixuan's missing father's love with more maternal love.

"I hope I can find a good father for Zixuan!"

He Wanqing shook her head gently, she knew how difficult this matter was.