Hua Feiyu carried his injuries and hurried to the restaurant of the Great World Group.

"What's the matter?, was injured?" Although Hua Feiyu didn't show anything unusual, Di Hongyou still saw his injury at a glance.

"I was beaten by Liu Duan. Hua Feiyu sat down: "I thought Mr. You had injured him, but I didn't expect ......."

"I didn't hurt him, I wasted him. Di Hongyou said.

"This is impossible, his strength is at least ten times stronger now than the last time I saw him! In the past, we had to go back and forth when we competed, but today I was injured before I could even see his shadow. Hua Feiyu's tone was a little intense.

Di Hongyou didn't speak, but suddenly grabbed Hua Feiyu's wrist and injected the energy in his body into Hua Feiyu's body to repair the injury.

"This ......" Hua Feiyu was a little surprised at first, but slowly he felt more and more comfortable in his body, and he realized that Di Hongyou was repairing his injuries.

After about twenty seconds, Di Hongyou let go of his hand.

"Thank you, Mr. You. The pain in Hua Feiyu's body disappeared, and he felt that all his injured parts had healed.

"It stands to reason that Liu should be lying in bed right now. Di Hongyou said while eating the food: "It's just that someone has cured him, just like I healed your injuries." ”

"Could it be that there are also masters like Mr. You behind Liu's death?"

"This is natural, judging from the degree of Liu Duan's recovery, that person's methods are not ordinary. ”

"Then how could his strength have risen so fast?" Hua Feiyu's blow to Liu Duan's death had already cast a shadow, and his self-esteem had been hit.

"The second son doesn't have to care about this. Di Hongyou's tone was calm: "How much power you have, how much price you have to pay, Liu Jieyan is still young, but he has the strength he has now, and the price he has to pay is incalculable." ”

"What Mr. You said is that Fei Yu has been taught. Hua Feiyu's mentality began to slowly calm down.

At this moment, the waiter had already brought over the French foie gras prepared for Hua Feiyu.

"Mr. You, what are you?" Hua Feiyu saw that his dish was foie gras, and Di Hongyou's dish was just bread, salad and the like.

"Xinchen's arrangement, she said that I have an irregular diet and alcoholism, and I need to recuperate in the future. Di Hongyou said and took another bite of salad, he had been eating breakfast for a long time.

"President, the work has been arranged, and we are ready to go now. Lin Xinchen came to the restaurant at this time to report to Di Hongyou.

"Where is Mr. You?" asked Hua Feiyu.

"Take a trip home. Di Hongyou said.

"Go home?" Hua Feiyu asked, "Is Mr. You's hometown?"

"Yes, the second son may not know that I am also from Yanbei. Di Hongyou said: "I grew up in Yanbei since I was a child. ”

"After Mr. Nayou arrives in Yanbei, he must come to Hua's house to sit when he is free. Hua Feiyu said: "I won't bother Mr. You today." ”

"The second son walked slowly. After seeing Hua Feiyu leave, Di Hongyou turned to Lin Xinchen and said, "Prepare the plane, we will leave immediately." ”

Di Hongyou's special plane is not an ordinary passenger plane, but very similar to Fu Xiangting's Black Shadow model. With jet aircraft as the main model, the induction device is added, which can not only hover like a helicopter, but also assist the aircraft in controlling the direction and buffering the landing.

The piloting system of the aircraft is semi-intelligent, with manual mode and automatic mode. The voyage was in manual mode, and the driver was Lin Xinchen. In the past, it was driven by Luo Ziyun and Lin Xinchen.

"I didn't expect you to bring all the ink eagles to Huaxia. Lin Xinchen knows that Huaxia's air control is very strict, and it is very difficult to apply for the authorization of personal business jets, not to mention this latest form of jet aircraft that can carry weapons.

"The Hua family gave me the authorization of the Ministry of Defense, which is just a small bargaining chip for them. Di Hongyou took out a bottle of red wine, poured a glass and said, "The garrison is my purpose." ”

"You can't drink so much anymore, now you have a tendency to drink heavily. Lin Xinchen glanced back at Di Hongyou and found that he had started drinking again.

"It's been a habit I've been doing for a long time, and it's hard to break. After taking a drink, Di Hongyou sighed slightly.

"There are also martial arts masters who get drunk to death, and I, as an assistant, will never let you have an accident because of drinking. Lin Xinchen's tone was firm.

"Thank you. ”

"Huh?" Lin Xinchen was blindsided for a while, in her impression, Di Hongyou had never said anything like this to her.

Di Hongyou put the wine back on the wine rack and began to close his eyes and recuperate. Lin Xinchen didn't make a sound, concentrating on driving. After an hour of silence, the plane arrived at the tarmac outside the Dihong Youyanbei Manor. Although Di Hongyou's manor is not as large as the Liujia manor, it is definitely only high in terms of construction investment and style level. The main house in the modern Gothic style looks like a castle, with fountains, gardens, pool courts, and a three-level wine cellar with a total area of nearly 700 square meters.

After Di Hongyou got off the plane, the servants of the manor had already prepared a car on the tarmac, and the two soon arrived at the manor.

Although Lin Xinchen is here for the second time, she still admires the beauty and magnificence of this manor.

A servant opened the door to the main house for Emperor Hongyou and told him, "Miss Zixi is in the studio, and Mr. Tarian is teaching her to paint." ”

In the manor's studio, an eight-year-old girl with a simple ponytail is sketching a fruit bowl, and next to her is a middle-aged man in a formal dress and bow tie who looks a little old-fashioned. The little girl is Zixi, the daughter of Emperor Hongyou, and the middle-aged man is the painter Tarian.

"If you put too much weight on the brush, you won't have the strength to finish the third pear, so that the final drawing will be uneven. Tarian earnestly corrected Zixi's shortcomings: "Sketching requires you to keep your hands comfortable and relaxed, so that you can ensure the quality of the finished painting." ”

"Mr. Tarian, I remember you said that you should be strong in your pen. Zixi's voice was childish but very melodious: "The teacher can't go back on his word, you are misleading the students." ”

"That's right, I said that, kid. Tarian's tone was gentle, but suddenly stern: "But that was when we were drawing simple flat figures, and this sentence does not apply to what we are learning now. ”

"Hmph. Zixi stuck out her tongue and did as Teacher Tarian said.

"How do I feel that Dad is back?" Zixi was painting as she suddenly had a strong thought in her heart, and she couldn't help but look back at the door of the studio, and she was overjoyed - Di Hongyou and Lin Xinchen were watching her there.

She let go of her pencil and quickly ran towards Di Hongyou, throwing herself into his arms.

Di Hongyou picked up Zixi, rubbed Zixi's little head with his cheek, and said, "My little baby is getting more and more cute." ”

"Dad is a bad person, he doesn't care about me, he doesn't come to see me for so long. Tears began to well-up in Zixi's eyes.

"Didn't Dad come to see you, rest assured that Dad will often accompany you in the future. Di Hongyou looked at his baby daughter and felt very sorry in his heart.

"Mr. You, Miss Lin. Tarian greeted the two: "Looks like I can leave work early today." ”

"Thank you for your hard work, so let's go and rest today. After greeting Tarian, Emperor Hongyou said to Zixi, "Zixi, I brought your sister Xinchen with you." ”

"Sister Xinchen is good. Zixi looked up at Lin Xinchen at this time and greeted with a smile.

"Zixi is getting more and more beautiful. Lin Xinchen looked at this intimate father and daughter and laughed, Di Hongyou has always been a calculating and deep image of the city, and now this picture full of fatherly love has made Lin Xinchen begin to have a further understanding of Di Hongyou.

"I'm going to the kitchen to prepare dinner for today. Lin Xinchen no longer bothered the father and daughter.

"What's the matter, aren't you playing with Sister Xinchen?" Di Hongyou touched Zixi's little head and asked, "I remember that you like to play with her very much." ”

"But today I just want you to be with me, Dad. Zixi jumped out of Di Hongyou's embrace, and then took his hand: "Come to my room, Dad." I have a gift for you. ”

"Then I'll see what gift Zixi has prepared for me. Di Hongyou said with a smile that only now did he have such a sincere smile in front of his daughter.

Zixi's room is decorated in a very girly pale pink style, with a lot of dolls and pillows on a large bed.

As soon as Di Hongyou entered, he saw Zixi's "gift", which was a framed oil portrait of himself, which was bound in the most conspicuous position in the room - you could see it as soon as you entered the door.

"Dad, it's a great drawing, isn't it?" Zixi said proudly, "I only drew it for a week, and Mr. Tarian has been helping me ........"

Without waiting for Zixi to finish speaking, Di Hongyou hugged her in his arms.

"Zixi, Dad promises you that I will often go home to accompany you in the future. Di Hongyou felt that his heart was aching, he felt that he had not fulfilled his father's responsibilities at all, and he did not deserve to have such a sensible and well-behaved daughter.

Father and son have been playing together for a long time, even if they play a very childish children's game with their daughter, Di Hongyou will feel happy. Family, family, that's the only thing that can put his mind down.

He only has his daughter Zixi, and his daughter is his family.