This voice, deep and powerful, like a defibrillator in the hands of a doctor, hit my heart with an electric shock, causing my heartbeat to revive suddenly.

Heart disease also needs heart medicine, and I am depressed and attacking my heart, as if I have extremely painful pain blocked in my chest, and I almost didn't come up in one breath, breaking this fragile life. And this familiar voice, which had appeared countless times in my dreams, instantly cleared my breath, and I suddenly opened my closed eyes, like a person who has returned to the light.

I saw that the crowd at the scene was stunned, and even the people blocking in front of me unconsciously made a way, and it was my father, Wu Qiankun, who walked slowly towards me through this road.

At this moment, my recovering heartbeat has been accelerating wildly, how many years, how many years of looking forward to my father, how many years of longing for my father's love, I don't know what to use to describe the mood at this moment, my eyes have been hazy, however, my father's figure is so clear.

He was dressed in a rudimentary cloth suit, but the momentum exuded from his body was unparalleled, and it felt like the whole bar was shaking with every step he took.

What makes my heart tremble the most is that the tempering of the years has made him burly and upright, covered with a head full of white hair, and he doesn't seem to see a single black hair in the white.

However, he is not the vicissitudes of white hair of the old man in the twilight, but the capable white hair full of energy, and it is this capable white hair that sets off his extraordinary, his eyes are like torches, like a dragon, exuding a terrifying majesty.

Behind him, followed by Uncle Lin, who raised me since childhood, although there were only two of them who crossed through the crowd, their momentum was worth thousands of troops, and everyone present was trembling and silent.

Soon, my dad came to me under the watchful eye, he didn't squat down to help me, just looked down at me, and asked indifferently: "Son, are you okay?"

The voice was rough and slightly ruthless, and when others looked at it, they thought that my father had no feelings for my only son.

However, I know best in my heart that my father's love is silent, my father is never good at expressing feelings to me, he will only express everything with his actions, and only when he is drunk, he will talk to me endlessly, revealing the truest father's love.

Really, whether it was when I was a child, or at this moment, I could feel his strong fatherly love, perhaps, this is the connection of blood, heart to heart.

No matter how much I resented him and blamed him before this, when he did appear, all the blame was covered by excitement and emotion. Too many years of longing, too sad to lose, so that at this moment to see him, I only have a heart full of joy, and the deepest love.

A smile finally appeared on my desperate and bitter face, and I smiled and shook my dad's head weakly, indicating that I was fine.

My dad stared at me a few times, didn't say anything, raised his eyes directly, and scanned the audience, his gaze seemed to have a strong lethality, almost no one dared to look at him at the scene, many people unconsciously lowered their heads, perhaps, they were afraid of my father who came out of prison, especially his white hair, with his resolute and fierce face, which made people tremble at a glance.

Those old classmates who were still flying in the sky just now didn't dare to let go of their farts now, and they all looked at Song Wenming, as if they were all looking at him.

And, as a young master-level figure of the proud son of heaven in the field, Song Wenming, he is the most calm one here, because he has confidence, there are countless people holding him and protecting him, and he is not particularly afraid of my father, as soon as he opened his mouth, he was unceremoniously: "You are the father of Wu Lai who is in prison?"

My dad immediately heard the arrogant taste in Song Wenming's words, as well as his disdain for me, so he almost didn't say a word, and quickly flashed in front of Song Wenming, and slapped him with a backhand, and the sound of the slap was crisp and pleasant.

Song Wenming was directly beaten and staggered, his body couldn't help but retreat, Su Xuejing beside him hurriedly supported him, and wiped the blood oozing from the corner of his mouth with her hands in distress, and then, she stared at my dad with angry eyes, and said with crying: "How can you beat people indiscriminately?"

My father's cruel eyes swept Su Xuejing, and then he shouted calmly: "Don't reason with me." ”

The tone was very fierce, and the fierce Su Xuejing's face was red, and she didn't dare to speak again.

At this moment, Song Wenming's eyes were blazing, he was slapped in the face by my father in public, and his girlfriend was murdered again, this is a shame that he, the young master who was held in the palm of his hand, has never had a great shame, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and ordered angrily at the bald head beside him: "Leopard, give me a !! to abolish him"

The sound is deafening, like a crazy.

However, his words obviously did not scare my dad, but they scared me half to death.

How rare, I finally saw my father, who had been away from me for more than ten years, our father and son reunited, and they hadn't talked about the old days, but they were about to see my irascible dad being beaten, how could I not be afraid. Although I know that my dad is strong and powerful, and the fight is super fierce, he and Uncle Lin are only two people after all, how can they deal with the more than 20 men in suits who are watching the scene.

And the other spectators must also think that my dad is going to suffer, so they all consciously retreated, probably because they were afraid that my dad's outlaw would accidentally hurt them and harm the pond fish.

However, only in the next second, everyone present was dumbfounded and stunned.

Because, the domineering bald man with an earthworm on his head, after listening to the order of Song Wenming, the eldest young master, did not immediately carry it out, instead, he walked in front of my father, lowered his head, and said very respectfully: "Godmaster!"

The word godfather instantly raised my father's identity, especially the domineering bald head and his voice trembled, which showed my father's invisible power even more.

At this moment, the audience was really shocked, but what surprised everyone even more was that when the bald man's trills just fell, my dad suddenly jumped up, and in front of the audience, he made a gorgeous reverse turn in the air, and then kicked the bald head in the chest.

The tattooed bald man with a muscular body kicked him directly, and his sturdy body knocked over a table at once, and with the bald head landing, the audience suddenly was in an uproar, and all kinds of exclamations and screams rang out.

The first to react were two men in suits, who screamed and shouted "Brother Leopard!" and then ran over quickly and helped the bald head up.

Maybe my dad was too heavy, his bald head was as strong as a cow, his face was flushed at the moment, and he was covering his chest and coughing, obviously, he was not lightly injured.

And my dad, without pausing at all, took two steps forward, looked at the bald head, and asked, "You took the lead in bullying my son?"

The tone is extremely domineering.

My dad's unreasonableness and arrogance made a man in a suit next to the bald man angry, and he was about to attack my dad when he lifted the guy in his hand, but as soon as he took a step, he was stopped by the injured bald man, followed by a bald man's roar: "Presumptuous!"

After speaking, the bald man replied respectfully to my father: "I'm sorry, godfather, my little brother is not sensible, today's incident is a misunderstanding, I just watched the scene in this bar, I didn't know it was your son, but I didn't do it today!"

When the bald man said this, cold sweat came out, which shows how afraid he is of my dad.

Seeing that his attitude was sincere and didn't hurt me, my dad didn't embarrass the bald man anymore, but just shouted one word indifferently: "Get out!"

One word, like an amnesty order, made the extremely nervous bald man, regardless of Song Wenming's face, immediately take his men in suits and flee, and in an instant, these menacing guys disappeared into the bar hall.

As soon as they left, the noisy hall instantly returned to silence, the air seemed to freeze, and no one dared to be born again, especially Song Wenming and my old classmates, whose faces turned pale.

And I'm completely confused, is this still the same dad who lives with me in a small county town? Is it still the dad who only cares about working hard day and night?

Although I knew that he had been a soldier and had great fists and feet, I didn't know that he also had a nickname called Qianye!

Could it be that my dad started a prison storm in prison? Or did he have a secret identity before?

I can't figure it out, I don't want to think about it anymore, in short, at this moment, my father's image in my heart soared instantly, he appeared in my most desperate and angry situation and even almost saw Hades, and helped me out of a breath, I felt extremely happy.

Especially when I saw Song Wenming, who regarded himself as the king and princess, and Su Xuejing were deflated, I was even more refreshed, the depression in my heart was completely untied, my breathing was smooth, and my mind was much clearer.

However, just when I felt comfortable, my father's loud voice suddenly startled me: "Whoever bullied my son, stand up yourself!"

This roar, like the edict of King Yama, frightened the bodies of the people present a little.

They all saw my father's majesty and Kong Wu, and knew that my father was domineering and ruthless, so in the face of my father's questioning, no one dared to say anything, even Song Wenming wilted, his guards left, and his confidence was suddenly discharged.

My dad swept for a long time, but he didn't sweep out the culprit, so he only turned his eyes to my side, and the beautiful man who was supporting me immediately understood, he stretched out his hand, and pointed to Song Wenming and my old classmates, and said: "Uncle Wu, they were aggressive and vomited blood!"

Immediately, my dad set his sights on Song Wenming and his group.

Song Wenming, who was standing at the front, had already turned pale, but his performance was a little calmer than my old classmates, and Su Xuejing, who was close to Song Wenming, seemed to be a little frightened, and her clear eyes seemed to hold back a trace of anger, but she didn't dare to show it.

As for my righteous old classmates who supported Song Wenming, they were all trembling nervously at the moment, and some of the little girls who had sarcastically mocked me in the box had tears of fright.

My dad glanced at them, and didn't make a move immediately, he just squatted beside me, held up my soft body with one hand, and pointed at Song Wenming and his group with the other hand, and said quite mightily: "Son, who do you want to abolish me, point it to me!"