Jinghua, Hilton Hotel.

At seven o'clock in the morning, Ye Wushuang had already gotten up, in fact, without the company of his wife, there was no reason to lie in bed, no matter when he got up at seven o'clock, thunder could not move.

Dressing, washing, by Ye Wushuang's side, it is always Ye Jingtian, the father and son brush their teeth in the mirror together, dress together, very quiet.

It seems that he can find a kind of soul quietness from his father, or it may be that Ye Wushuang's education method is good, in short, Ye Jingtian likes to stick to his father's side, and at night when his father leans on the bedside to read, he likes to half-squat beside Ye Wushuang, and then asks Ye Wushuang what the book "Thick Black Learning" that he often reads means, Ye Wushuang will answer with a smile that it is the way of the emperor.

He also likes to ask why so many people like this kind of bitter thing when his father drinks tea, and Ye Wushuang always says, because this is life, son, there is fragrance in the bitterness, and in the end, it can be sweetened, and taste the sweetness after a trace of bitterness.

Ye Jingtian prefers to squat beside Ye Wushuang when his father is smoking, and carefully look at the face that is eight points similar to his own, because he feels that when his father is smoking, there will always be an indescribable vicissitudes of life on his face, Ye Jingtian can't say what it feels like, but he just thinks that it may be an inner expression that an emperor will only reveal when he is alone, just like his father said, he will understand this taste in the future. And Ye Wushuang would also stuff the cigarette into his precious son's mouth very unscrupulously when Ye Jingtian was most distracted, and laughed when he saw Ye Jingtian choking into tears.

This is a taste that cannot be described in words.

Father is an irreplaceable character, at least without Ye Wushuang, Ye Jingtian has never been able to find this kind of love as thick as a mountain, although Marty and the other members of the Twelve Angry Men are also taking care of him, but it is really different.

And Ye Wushuang finally understood that sons and daughters are really different!

The daughter has to be rich and pampered, so Ye Wushuang's love for Xiao Shuang'er is a kind of doting.

And the son is the inheritance of his own life!

Ye Wushuang can tell his son what the way of the emperor is, what is the holy way, what is the way of killing, and he can tell his son that a person has to go through some hardships before he can understand the taste of life! Even, when he returned to Europe, when he sat on the Iron Throne, let Ye Jingtian move a small stool to sit beside him to watch how he ruled the world and learn how to rule the people. Because Ye Jingtian is destined to be the god of war of the Dark Council in the future, with the supreme god of war blood flowing in his body, he can inherit everything about himself, and his life is destined to be magnificent, his chest will bear all the joys, sorrows, and sorrows, and will bear all the open guns and dark arrows, and finally lead the darkness and suppress the light!

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In the bathroom, the sound of water was rattling, some men laughed heartily, and Ye Jingtian shouted dissatisfied, because Ye Wushuang was too ruthless when he was helping his son wash his hair, and directly poured his son's neck, which made Xiao Jingtian very dissatisfied, and muttered vigorously, while Ye Wushuang was laughing heartlessly, and it was indeed unlucky enough to meet such a father.

"Jingle Bell"

A ringtone of the mobile phone alarmed Ye Wushuang at this time, and after wiping his son's little head with a towel, he asked his son to wait for him here, Ye Wushuang left the bathroom, picked up the mobile phone thrown on the bed and saw that it was his father calling, and picked it up immediately.

"Where are you now?"

Ye Zhenlin's calm voice came from the other side of the phone, and then fell into a long silence.

From his father's words, Ye Wushuang smelled a hint of something unusual: "Staying at the Hilton Hotel." ”

"Let's come to Han's house!"

Ye Zhenlin sighed and said, "Some things should always be said, no matter what the final result is, Dad hopes that you can stand up like a man!"

Ye Zhenlin had something to say, with a hint of unconcealable loneliness, it may be difficult for a woman to achieve a man, but if you want to destroy a man, it is really just a matter of a moment, he is afraid that Ye Wushuang will not be able to bear the blow!

Ye Wushuang's pupils shrank, he thought a lot, and fell into silence, and after a long time, he finally said: "Dad, I know, but don't worry, thousands of troops can't defeat me, and a little emotional twist and turn can't defeat me, because your son is invincible." ”

"That's good. ”

Ye Zhenlin breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that Ye Wushuang was also mentally prepared, and after a little silence, he said, "My grandson...... How's it going?"

"He's fine!"

At the mention of his son, Ye Wushuang's face finally showed a smile, as if all his troubles had gone with the wind, even if he knew that he was facing an emotional storm that destroyed his heart, but with such a son, he felt that he was not helpless, at least his life had been inherited, and he said softly: "Very stubborn, flowing with the blood of our old Ye family, he is a little man, and when he grows up, he will be a good man who stands up to the sky!"

"Good!"

Ye Zhenlin's voice also trembled a little, and he said softly: "Like you?"

"Like, like it!"

Ye Wushuang laughed, his smile was a little pale: "Where I am like you, he is all like, he has the characteristics of our old Ye family, and he is also like his mother's facial features, very delicate, with a pair of blue eyes, as clean as the sky." ”

"Good, good!"

Ye Zhenlin laughed and said, "Son, come back, Dad is waiting for you at Han's house, and besides, bring the child, you should know why." ”

"I understand. ”

A hint of deep meaning flashed in Ye Wushuang's eyes, and he said word by word: "Our Ye family's little god of war will never die young, how you protected me back then, how to protect him now, this is what you taught me, even if he is the prince of the Dark Council, the twists and turns he has to endure are destined to be great!

"It's the boy of our Ye family!"

Ye Zhenlin's words changed sharply, with a hint of bitterness: "Actually, to tell the truth, Dad would rather that child be an ordinary child, living a plain and happy life." And not a ...... A young supreme who is destined to suppress the world in the future!The bloodline of the berserker...... As soon as it appears, it means that the life of the head of every country or organization is threatened, and it can easily take its life, and the personal combat power is so strong that the world can hardly tolerate it, and too many people have the intention of destroying it if they can't get it, including when you appeared, and this child ...... It's your child, destined to endure more!"

"Fearless!"

Ye Wushuang gritted his teeth and said, "Whoever dares to touch my son, I will overturn their entire nation!"

Ye Zhenlin sighed silently, and finally didn't say anything, and hung up the phone, in fact, he knew very well that it was impossible to protect a person all the time, there was always a time when there was a miss, as powerful as Ye Wushuang had been killed several times, and there was never a shortage of masters in this world.

Hanging up the phone, Ye Wushuang looked at the mobile phone in his hand blankly, speechless for a while. Gina has hidden this child for so many years, and I'm afraid that she doesn't just want to let herself know, but also prepares for something bad to happen, even if she is training, she has to follow this child personally, for fear of accidents, so that it has been five years since the second berserker appeared in the world, but no one knows!

And now, this child just walked out of the Sicilian Peninsula, with a heart to find his father but did not know the sinister world and walked out, I am afraid that the news will soon leak out, because this generation, this generation of the underground world is too familiar with berserkers, familiar with every detail of how to identify berserkers, just because, they have been suppressed by berserkers for a lifetime, and they are unforgettable for this bloodline!

Ye Wushuang clenched his hands, looked at the bulging muscles on his arms, and only said one thing to himself in his heart - what Ji Na can do, he Ye Wushuang can also do!

When Ye Wushuang put down his phone and turned around, he found that Ye Jingtian didn't know when he was already standing at the door, his body was a little thin, his hair was wet, his slightly long bangs blocked his eyes, his little face was fair and delicate, and his blue eyes that looked very much like his mother looked at Ye Wushuang quietly at the moment, and asked timidly: "Dad, did my appearance cause you trouble?"

"It's all said or not, and you're always cranky, no matter what others think your appearance means, but for Dad, you are the best gift from God to Dad!"

Ye Wushuang walked over, squatted down gently, rubbed his son's head, looked at the face that looked like himself, and said softly: "Son, Dad is proud of you!"

As he spoke, he stood up and looked out the window a little wordlessly.

This time the emotional turmoil is afraid that it will affect all women, and many irreconcilable contradictions hidden will eventually erupt, but Ye Wushuang has no complaints, because even if this life is over, with Ye Jingtian, his life can be passed on! Even if it is really like Ye Zhenlin said, the berserker is actually a cursed bloodline, and he is proud of his son!

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