Chapter 14 There is too much to lose, and the only way to make up for it is to make up for it

A few hours later, Zhao Qing set off from the villa.

He's going to see his daughter!

The driver urged the car to come to No. 11, Yuanzhi, Jiangye District!

Zhao Qing, who was wearing a black suit, got out of the car.

Zhao Qing in a suit gives people a gentle feeling, and the tailor-made suit fits Zhao Qing's body, like a handsome son.

Zhao Qing smiled and walked slowly towards the villa.

Zhao Qing rang the doorbell and waited outside the door with his hands crossed.

"Who?"

I could only hear the little girl's voice, and Zhao Qing was excited when he heard this voice.

The door of the villa slowly opened, and a little girl showed her head and looked at Zhao Qing outside the door with a suspicious expression!

This is!

Own daughter!

Zhao Qing looked at He Zixuan, he knew that this was his daughter!

"Are you...... Zhao Qing?" He Zixuan asked cautiously.

"Yes, I'm Zhao Qing!"

Zhao Qing squatted down, looked at He Zixuan with a smile on his face, and stretched out his right hand, wanting to caress He Zixuan.

"Then you're Dad?"

He Zixuan looked at He Zixuan with a smile on her face, He Zixuan was not afraid of life when she saw herself!

"Well, I'm Dad!" Zhao Qing smiled, his face full of doting.

"You have to be careful, He Wanqing is in a rage now!" He Zixuan suddenly reminded.

"Huh?"

Zhao Qing looked at He Zixuan suspiciously, yo Xi's forehead was unknown.

"He Zixuan, what are you doing?"

An angry shout sounded in the villa, and then He Wanqing appeared behind He Zixuan, and she looked at Zhao Qing in a black suit and was slightly stunned.

Today's Zhao Qing looks exceptionally handsome, like a star who has come out of TV, and he doesn't look like a soldier at all.

"What are you?"

Zhao Qing looked at He Wanqing with his cloak and was slightly stunned for a while.

"Did she come to that today?" He Zixuan suddenly whispered.

"That?"

Zhao Qing was confused for a while, and it took a long time to understand what He Zixuan said.

He looked at He Wanqing, and saw that the latter's pretty face was smeared with a scarlet color, and he was extremely shy.

"He Zixuan, what are you talking about?" He Wanqing roared angrily and was about to hit He Zixuan.

"Dad! she's going to hit me!"

He Zixuan suddenly hugged Zhao Qing's thigh, looking pitiful.

Looking at He Zixuan's appearance, Zhao Qing couldn't help but smile bitterly.

His daughter is like a living treasure.

"Come over to me!"

He Wanqing directly grabbed He Zixuan and carried him into the living room.

"Come in too!"

He Wanqing said to Zhao Qing, Zhao Qing nodded, and followed He Wanqing into the living room.

He Wanqing took He Zixuan and immediately returned to his room.

He Zixuan ran to Zhao Qing's side, and Zhao Qing reached out and stroked He Zixuan's head.

"He Wanqing said that you are a soldier, can you tell me your story?" He Zixuan looked up at Zhao Qingdao.

"Okay!" Zhao Qing smiled and hugged He Zixuan.

"In the army, I'm a good hand! Do you know the Firehead Army? That's the most powerful army in the North!"

"Isn't it the Blood Dragon Guard?"

"What are the Blood Dragon Guards? Without the Firehead Army, what are they? That's why the Firehead Army is the most powerful!"

"Really?"

"Sure, the Huotou Army wants to ensure everyone's food and clothing, and manage everyone, isn't it powerful?"

"Are you even in charge of the Heavenly King of the North?"

"Of course, why shouldn't he be in our hands......"

Zhao Qing and He Zixuan were talking about their military life, and He Zixuan listened to Zhao Qing with a curious face.

He Wanqing, who came out of the room after changing his clothes, saw Zhao Qing telling He Zixuan a story about the army.

She looked at the door and listened quietly to Zhao Qing telling He Zixuan.

He Zixuan listened to Zhao Qing's story, time passed, and it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

He Wanqing walked to Zhao Qing's side and looked at He Zixuan.

"Zixuan, it's time to go to bed, you're going to school tomorrow!" He Wanqing said.

"I don't!" He Zixuan shook his head, unwilling to go to sleep.

Zhao Qing glanced at the clock, "Zixuan, it's late, it's time to go to bed!"

"But the story isn't over yet!" He Zixuan pursed his little mouth.

"The story is not finished, we can continue to talk tomorrow, it's time to go to bed!"

Zhao Qing looked doting.

"Okay!" He Zixuan raised his mouth, revealing a pitiful look.

After He Zixuan went to wash up by herself, she went back to her room.

"Thank you so much today!" He Wan nodded to Zhao Qing.

"This is what I should do!" Zhao Qing smiled, "After all, Zixuan is my daughter!"

The latter sentence was added by Zhao Qing in his heart.

"Looking at the way you look now, Zixuan doesn't hate you, I hope you can continue like this!"

He Wanqing spoke slowly, she decided to let Zhao Qing continue like this.

If it weren't for the fact that Zhao Qing was found by herself, she would have believed that Zhao Qing was Zixuan's father just now.

"Hmm!" Zhao Qing smiled and nodded.

Zixuan's father's identity, he is not playing, just because ...... He is Zixuan's father!

He Wanqing looked at Zhao Qing and was speechless for a while.

"Are you really just a firehead in the North?"

After a long time, He Wanqing looked at Zhao Qing suspiciously, since Zhao Qing's story just now, he didn't look like a firehead army.

Even the Heavenly King of the Northern Realm has to listen to the Huotou Army, and such nonsense is spoken.

"Of course, I didn't say anything about my cooking skills, and no one in the northern army said anything bad!" Zhao Qing said with a smile.

Because!

They don't dare!

He Wanqing shook her head helplessly, "In this case, you should say less in the future, and don't involve the Heavenly King of the Northern Realm when you speak in the future, that is a mistake to kill your head!"

Who is the King of the North?

The first person in the army, the undefeated god of war!

How can you let others talk about it?

"I know!" Zhao Qing nodded.

He is the king of the northern realm, no matter what he says, who would dare to trouble himself?

"I've already cleaned up your room, it's not too early, you should rest early!" He Wanqing said.

Then He Wanqing got up and returned to her room.

Looking at He Wanqing's figure, a smile appeared on Zhao Qing's face.

Zhao Qing got up and entered the room that He Wanqing had prepared for himself.

The rooms are decorated in a very simple way and have a very simple feel.

There are some books on the shelves, and there are pictures of He Zixuan on the table.

Zhao Qing walked over and picked up the photo, and stroked it lightly, his eyes were full of doting.

"Zixuan, Dad will definitely give you the best when he comes back!"

Zhao Qing knew that he owed He Zixuan for so many years, and owed He Wanqing too much.

For so many years, it is not easy for He Wanqing to take care of the child alone.

He came back, not only to figure out everything, but also to make up for He Wanqing's mother and daughter.

Too much is owed, only to make up for it!

Zhao Qing opened what he had brought.

Take out a special notebook, open it, and log in to a special website.