Chapter 191: True Identity!
Perhaps the hard days were over, but the boy rescued the girl in the snow and fed the girl with the little hot milk he had left.
At that time, Shang Wentian was also watching, but he didn't make a move.
He wanted to see how far the boy could go.
In fact, when this child met that kind person, it was Shang Wentian who secretly helped.
The kind-hearted girl saw two suffering children, took them by the hand and went into the house, and from then on the three of them began to live together for their lives.
Shang Wentian stayed silently for a week, until the kid left after he had settled here completely.
It wasn't until he was eighteen years old that Shang Wentian came back to the Dragon Kingdom and found that he had changed greatly.
He searched all the way, followed the clues, and finally found him, and used a little trick to help him escape from the dragon kingdom.
In that dark day, Shang Wentian finally appeared, stretched out a hand, and said, "Boy, do you want to eat well?" β
Shang Wentian told it eloquently, as if he was telling someone else's story, Li Xiaofan listened quietly, and until the end, he was still silent.
The protagonist of the story is naturally himself.
He just thinks it's ridiculous, it turns out that everything about himself is in someone else's arrangement?
From the small courtyard on the outskirts of Jiangcheng, to the life of relying on Chen Tang and Rong Rong, and then escaped from the Dragon Kingdom, met Shang Wentian, returned to Tianmen, and opened the road of Li Xiaofan as a young marshal.
All of this was arranged by someone else.
Li Xiaofan suddenly felt distressed, the feeling that his fate was not his own, but that was controlled by others was really unpleasant.
He felt like a wooden man, constantly at the mercy of others, without any sense of autonomy.
He didn't like this feeling very much.
Li Xiaofan exhaled deeply, and his eyes became extremely clear.
"So, that kid, that's me."
"Your good brother is Li Qiankun?"
Shang Wentian said lightly: "Yes." β
"I'm a descendant of the Li family?"
"Yes."
Shang Wentian added: "You are the third-generation descendant of the Li family of Yanjing of the Dragon Kingdom, your father is Li Zilong, the fourth son of Li Qiankun, and your mother is Qin Susu. β
"You are the seventh and youngest child of the third generation of the Li family."
"You still have two brothers and four sisters, but without exception, all of them died, the dignified Li family, and in the end, you are the only descendant left."
"Also, your grandfather, Li Qiankun, was the ruler of the Dragon Kingdom more than thirty years ago, he was born in the military, and he killed with iron and blood, and the Dragon Kingdom became extremely powerful under his governance."
"But it is precisely because of this that Li Qiankun's prestige is too high, which causes other families to be intolerable, and his appearance has broken the inherent balance of the Dragon Kingdom for a hundred years."
Li Xiaofan asked, "Then whether the Li family is a traitor or not." β
Shang Wentian said calmly: "No one has made it clear, that period of history has been sealed for too long, and the people who believe in the Li family think that it is not." Those who regard Lee as a thorn in the flesh will consider Lee a traitor no matter what. β
Li Xiaofan didn't speak, closed his eyes, and seemed to be thinking quietly.
Shang Wentian continued: "I know it's hard for you to accept it for a while, but these are the things you need to know. β
"Why didn't you tell me before?" Li Xiaofan raised his eyebrows and asked.
There was even some anger in the tone.
"That's because the timing isn't quite right."
"Hehe, now is the right time."
"Nature."
"Just because I went to a dragon country?"
"That's just part of the reason."
"What else is the reason?"
"Next year...... Your grandfather was released from prison. β
Li Xiaofan was deeply stunned.
Having lived in this world for twenty-three years, since his parents died when he was twelve years old, he thought he himself had no more relatives in this world.
Until he went to the Dragon Kingdom, he went to his own life experience, until he still had a relative in this world.
But now, Li Xiaofan doesn't care about this so-called grandfather.
"Hehe, what's the matter with me?" Li Xiaofan sneered.
Shang Wentian frowned slightly: "Why do you say that." β
"Just by virtue of your words, can you negate a person's life? I know who my parents are and who I am, and I don't need others to dictate me. β
After speaking, Li Xiaofan was ready to leave.
But Shang Wentian stopped him.
"Xiao Fan, no matter how you deny it, there is no doubt that you have the blood of the Li family flowing in your body."
"Have you ever dreamed of your biological parents over the years?"
"Have you ever dreamed of someone from the Lee family?"
"That's your family."
"Always."
Li Xiaofan is gone.
I don't know if Shang Wentian's last words are understood.
Li Xiaofan walked straight forward, through the corridor, the hall, the front yard, the gate, and the street......
He didn't notice it when Yang Yu came, and he didn't notice it when Zihai came.
Li Xiaofan walked aimlessly on the street.
He looked at the people coming and going on the street, and suddenly he didn't understand what the meaning of human life in this world was.
Is a person's life so easily changed?
Li Xiaofan's eyes have never been confused.
He exhaled a cloudy breath and said, "Where is there a place to drink?" β
Zihai kept following and said coldly: "Huh?! β
Li Xiaofan looked at him.
Zihai reacted at this time, and the chick nodded like a peck of rice.
"Yes! Yes! β
Subsequently, Li Xiaofan, Zihai, and Yang Yu went to a local bar.
It's a bustling bar with a lot of drinkers, but most of them have Western faces.
Fortunately, Zihai is now more familiar with it, and he is very authentic when he speaks fluent American.
Zihai beckoned Li Xiaofan and Yang Yu to sit down, and ordered a few bottles of whiskey, Li Xiaofan didn't say anything at the moment, just looked dazed, and the wine was dried up in one gulp.
Another cup, another sip of drying, and another quilt.
Anyone can see that Li Xiaofan's mood is not very good, and Zihai and Yang Yu can only accompany them silently, and there is no other way.
Drink cup by cup, bottle by bottle.
The more Li Xiaofan drank, the more sober he felt.
The number of people around me has gradually increased, and the music has changed from the light style to rock 'n' roll.
There are a lot of people on the dance floor who are dancing, wild and unrestrained.
Although it was very lively, Zihai and Yang Yu did not dare to be careless, and carefully observed the surroundings.
By the time Li Xiaofan didn't know how many bottles of wine he had drunk, even if he wasn't drunk, his bladder couldn't stand it.
"I'll go to the bathroom."
Zihai subconsciously said, "Brother Fan, I'll accompany you." β
Li Xiaofan smiled: "You also follow you to the toilet?" It's okay. β
Although Li Xiaofan drank a lot, he didn't feel shaky at all when he walked.
But the last thing that is lacking in bars is drunk people.
When he walked into the door of the bathroom, a man with a flushed face and rushed over crashed into Li Xiaofan, but fortunately, Li Xiaofan was agile and dodged sideways.
He frowned slightly, looking at the man.
The man threw up before he could rush into the bathroom, exchanging loudly, and lying on the ground like a puddle of mud.
βCheersοΌβ
He said in English with a flushed face.
Li Xiaofan ignored him.
The man stood up, swaying and spitting drunken wine from his mouth.
"Brother, have a drink." (English)
Li Xiaofan ignored it, knocked off his hand and prepared to leave.
"Huh? Wait for ......"
The man burped, which was very unpleasant, and then looked at Li Xiaofan directly, revealing a look of disdain.
"Orientals?"
Li Xiaofan did not speak.
"Haha, it must be Korean! Smecta! Either it's the Dongwo people! β
Li Xiaofan hated these two countries the most, and he was immediately angry, "Get out!" β
The Western man was also stunned, the wine seemed to be sober for a moment, and his tone was very unhappy: "What did you just say?" β
Li Xiaofan understands English, but he can't speak it and doesn't like to speak.
At this time, the Western man's two thick arms pressed Li Xiaofan's arms and shouted: "Hehe, the sick man of East Asia!" What are you so angry about? β
"Lao Tzu punches down, you have to lie in the hospital for half a month!"
Li Xiaofan raised his eyebrows and looked at him, and then he carefully looked at this sturdy Western man.
βSUREοΌβ Li Xiaofan's eyes were very disdainful.