"Young Master, I'll wipe your body."

"Don't."

Without appreciating Leng Zhao's kindness, Lin Jue just shook his head, his intention was obvious, of course, he also wanted his father to serve in person, and he wanted to know Lu Dao, this was an extremely rare opportunity.

Usually, Lin Ao's physical fitness has always been very good, why is it that this time, why didn't he write that Lin Ao had a bad fever?

In this case, Beitang Yaori will care more about him.

Beitang Yaori wiped it very carefully, every corner of his body, including the places that were easy to cool down, Beitang Yaori helped Lin Ao wipe inch by inch, the cold water stimulated the skin, and the pain on Lin Ao's face gradually became relieved, however, Beitang Yaori still did not stop the movements in his hand.

On Lin Ao's immature and handsome face, his brows were furrowed.

In a daze, he felt that his body was being wiped by something cold, and subconsciously made Lin Ao open his eyes suddenly!

Beautiful black eyes, pupils almost dilated and dilated

The mature and handsome face that fell into the dazzling sun of Beitang made the quiet Beitang's worry-free breathing become short, and his spirit suddenly became excited!

The hot little hand suddenly grabbed the arm that was wiping on his body and bit it down hard!

- Uh!!

Lin Ao suddenly bit Beitang Yaori's arm fiercely, and Beitang Yaori, who was in sharp pain, frowned.

"Ah, Lin Ao!"

"It's fine."

Being frightened by being kidnapped, coupled with a severe high fever, Lin Ao's vigilance was not too much.

Perhaps, somewhere in his heart, he is dissatisfied with his biological father, and he vents in this way.

Lin Ao's moist eyes looked at the handsome and hideous little face with the same face in front of him, and he suddenly became a little excited.

"If it's uncomfortable, bite hard." Beitang Yaori accepted all the dissatisfaction and anger of his son Lin Ao.

「……」

couldn't stop at all, Lin Ao didn't know why he would have such a reaction for Lu Dao, and his teeth bit at his father Beitang Yaori's well-proportioned arm fiercely, until a row of deep small teeth came out.

The pain can be imagined.

Lin Jue was sitting on the side, and that kind of sleek cuteness was gone at this time.

The sadness in his heart was the same as Lin Ao's, Lin Jue turned his head and hugged himself, with a puzzle in his eyes that went straight to his heart: "What are you doing ......?"

The faint words of his five-year-old son Lin Jue made Beitang Yaori slightly stunned.

"What do you want to do to be a mafia......

「……」

"Why is the Beitang Flare a mafia, this is unbelievable, Lin Ao and I used to be so proud of the major general of the Federation, Beitang Flare!"

「……」

From the time he entered the door to the present, Lin Jue didn't even call him the usual "uncle", let alone the sensitive word father.

"Even a pregnant woman is not spared for anything, even if she is a bad woman, is there anything wrong with the child in her womb?"

「……」

Thinking of the bloody photos of Abraham in front of his two children, Lin Jue could never forget the big belly that had been pierced by bullets for several holes.

The little hands clenched tighter and tighter, and Lin Jue fried the shrimp head, and restrained his trembling shoulders hard.

"You're such a ...... Bastard!"

「……」

Beitang Yaori's heart was almost pinched by something, but Lin Jue's words were not wrong.

He can't remember the scene at that time, including who the woman who shot the pregnant woman was, but it was indeed his fault, because it was he who ordered the bloodbath of the Italian Buiano family, and no one was left!