"Master......" Sugar Gourd didn't understand why the master, who had always been resolute, would let go of such a heinous person.

But it knew that everything must follow its master, so it obediently went to the eucalyptus tree and sprinkled a petite.

"Orange wants to eat fruit." Fu Chengcheng had just participated in this battle, and now he was hungry and tired.

"You two go eat, I'll watch over him."

It is worthy of being the largest dragon gate dart game, and quickly cleaned up the mess and continued to provide food and rooms for the guests in the dart game.

It's as if this kind of thing, too, is commonplace, and it's not particularly difficult.

Shang Zhuwen fell asleep for three days, and An Su meditated in this room and waited for him for three days.

If you want to get an answer from him, you won't give up halfway.

After Shang Zhuwen woke up slowly, the first thing he saw was his sister guarding the bed.

"Are you okay......" Shang Zhuwen had an indescribable pain all over his body, and it was still a little difficult to speak at this time.

"Say less, you're like you've been reborn now."

Although it is only an awakening bloodline, this is an extraordinary bloodline, and before this, Shang Zhuwen was just a mortal in the flesh, which is definitely as painful as breaking bones and reshaping.

"I ......"

"I've been waiting for you here for so many days because I have something to tell you."

"I found our father's killer back then."

"I know ......"

"Is he dead?" When Shang Zhuwen heard these words, he felt pain from the bottom of his heart, and it was impossible for him to forgive the person who hurt his father for the sake of the so-called aura in his life.

"No," Ansu said very calmly.

Although Shang Zhuwen didn't know what was going on with his sister now, he knew that since the day his father died, his sister's wish had always been to avenge his father.

If she knew who killed her father back then, it would be absolutely impossible for my sister to save that person until tomorrow.

"He's your father." An Su knew that Shang Zhuwen had many questions at this time, so he was also very rational to answer his questions.

This sentence was uttered by Ansu himself, and it was much happier than being told from others.

"Why didn't you kill him?" Shang Zhuwen's gaze became much stiffer than before, and even a little cold.

Ansu: "......"

This seems to be a different imagination, and it's not the same as the cheap brother's very weak character all along.

"My father died seven years ago, and it was for that man himself." Shang Zhuwen's eyes were full of hatred, and he didn't want to care about this so-called flesh and blood affection at all.

What kind of feelings will a person who has never raised him have with him?

"I won't kill him, because he's still useful." Ansu was breathless, but this answer made her unexpectedly reassured.

"What good can he do?" Shang Zhuwen has always been sensitive, and he guessed that since his sister didn't kill people at this time, it must be for herself.

So I plan to dispel all my sister's doubts.

That man hasn't seen each other since he was born, and he just met yesterday, and it's still a scene of life and death.

What qualifications does he have to be his father?

"Don't you want to know where our dad is?" Ansu pulled back a city and looked at his cheap brother very solemnly.

"Father!" Shang Zhuwen looked at Ansu in surprise.

"Father didn't ...... seven years ago" Shang Zhuwen was faintly heartbroken when he said this, but he didn't expect that his biological parents had harmed his father who raised him.

even faintly blamed himself, if it weren't for his father, he would definitely be living well with his sister now.

"Father is still alive." An Su knew that Shang Zhuwen was sensitive and cared most about the feelings of others, and he must be afraid that his sister would be sad at this time.

So gave him a very firm answer.

"That Father......"

Shang Zhuwen couldn't imagine how powerful that man was, if he was still alive, why didn't he go home and see his children?

Who can control him?

"I don't know exactly why, but I know that this must have something to do with King Yong, you are awake now, I will take you to him later." Ansu helped his brother brush the messy hair on his head, and then said earnestly.

"I don't want to see him." Shang Zhuwen shook his head, he didn't have the ability to help his father avenge himself, so it was better not to go than to get there because of his background and cause trouble to his sister.

"Well, we're just looking for our father through him." Ansu couldn't help but feel a little relieved when he looked at his brother who hadn't grown up yet, but wanted to be strong.

It may be that he has raised a son too much, and everyone looks like a child.

It is said that blood is thicker than water, but when he is born, he will abandon him, no matter where the kindness comes from, and even because he does not have the so-called royal blood, he will abandon him like a clog.

"Then we'll go now."

"Your injuries haven't healed yet, I'm not in a hurry at this time."

"No, the thought of my father still suffering in a place where I don't know where makes me feel uneasy." Shang Zhuwen held on to his painful body and wanted to do it.

"Okay." Ansu nodded, it was rare for him to have this filial piety.

Even if Shang Zhonghai is dead, he will definitely be relieved in the spirit of the sky, and now in a certain corner of the world, seeing his cheap son feel so sorry for himself, I am afraid that he will wake up laughing when he dreams.

After all, this is the biological son of a man who has a deep hatred of blood.

Ansu wanted to leave as soon as she decided about this, but she fed her cheap brother a mouthful of pills before leaving.

He was already weak, although he had awakened his bloodline and his physique had strengthened a lot, but now was the time when he was the weakest, and he needed some pills to replenish.

"Sister, this is a miracle medicine, I don't hurt at all after taking it."

An Su smiled, the magic medicine is not counted, and it may not be as good as what he said.

Shang Zhuwen just wanted to comfort her sister.

An Su took Shang Zhuwen out, and the sugar gourd seemed to have some kind of induction mechanism, and he had been waiting at the door for a long time.

And a little expression that you want to go out without me.

The sugar gourd became more and more sticky after becoming a girl, and Ansu also liked the sugar gourd more and more.

As a result, before he officially walked out of the gate of the Dragon Gate Inn, he was stopped by some guards wearing golden armor.

"Two young ladies and gentlemen, our prince is invited."

Such a sassy golden armor, why don't you think about it, you know, it must be the person of the Yongwang.

Ansu nodded, it really took a lot of effort to break through the iron shoes and find nowhere to go, and he was about to go to find him, so he sent someone to pick him up.

"Our prince said that only the son and the young lady are allowed to go, and other idle people are not allowed to go."

An Su sneered at the words of the Golden Armor Guard, and then said coldly: "He has no qualifications to choose. ”

Sugar Gourd, who was wearing a little Lolita dress, grimaced at the group of Golden Armor TV, and then jumped up and down to follow Ansu.