"Xiaojun, I'm sorry..."
Huang Ding tried to comfort him with words.
"Don't say you're sorry, tell me it's not true, it's not true!"
Huang Shijun kept repeating these words.
Full of tenderness and guilt, Huang Ding looked at his beloved daughter, sighed, and said in a deep voice: "Xiaojun, forgive me for keeping this secret from you. Dad just doesn't want you to have any burden in your heart..."
"Dad? You are not my father at all!"
Huang Chijun, who was standing at the door of the hot spring wooden shed, cried out sadly, "You, why did you hide it from me for so long?! Where are my biological parents now? I want to find them!"
"After so many years, I'm afraid I'll never find it again..."
Huang Ding said in a low voice.
"I don't care, I'm going to Liaodong to find them!"
Huang Shijun shouted at Huang Ding, whose real name is Huangfu Ding, "You big liar, I never want to see you again!"
As she spoke, she threw the sharp knife into the hot spring, causing a large splash of water. The girl turned around and ran out in a hurry. Her pace was really not slow.
Ling Zhen looked at the girl's retreating back, shook his head, sighed, and said, "What a sin."
"Xiaojun, come back quickly!"
No matter how Huang Ding screamed, Huang Shijun refused to even turn his head.
"What...what should I do?"
Huang Ding said anxiously, "Xiaojun, she doesn't recognize me as her father!"
Huang Ding, a dignified nine-foot man, was once the king of Beiyuan under the Langxiao Kingdom. He fought against thousands of enemies on the battlefield. Even when his hamstring was broken, he did not make a sound. He was worthy of the title of a tough guy.
However, at this moment, because his adopted daughter has left, this strong man is as frightened and uneasy as a helpless child who has never experienced anything.
Qiu Jin breathed a sigh of relief, reached out and patted his sworn brother on the shoulder, and said calmly and calmly: "Brother Huang, wait here, I will go and get your precious daughter back!"
"Brother Qiu, my daughter is still young. Don't be too..."
Huang Ding was afraid that he would mess up, so he couldn't help but warn him.
Qiu Jin laughed a few times and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, I've always been the most measured person."
Ling Zhen couldn't help but laugh.
Your Autumn Gold.
Proper?
Does this word have anything to do with you?
After finishing speaking, the yellow-haired man who claimed to be the most measured man wiped his body a few times with a towel, quickly put on his clothes, and chased out from the door of the wooden shed.
Ling Zhen was afraid that Brother Qiu would get out of control again and lose his sense of control, so he stood up and wiped off his clothes and went over there to get a helper.
Qiu Jin relied on his ability to "identify location by listening to sounds" to know the location of the young girl Huang Shijun. He used the Divine Movement Technique in the Supreme Heavenly Dragon Technique and quickly caught up with her.
Qiu Jin jumped up and landed in front of the little girl in yellow, blocking the road and standing still.
"You...what are you going to do?!"
Huang Shijun shouted in fear when he saw this burnt-haired evil star chasing after him.
"That's what I should ask you, right?"
Qiu Jin narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "What are you going to do?"
"I want to find my parents!"
Huang Shijun took a deep breath, then rubbed his neck and said.
Qiu Jin chuckled lightly and asked: "Your parents? Your parents abandoned you eleven years ago. Who are you going to find?"
Huang Shijun was in a daze, standing there blankly, not knowing what to say.
Ling Zhen had already caught up with him.
He saw Qiu Jin approach the girl, put his hand on Huang Shijun's shoulder, and squeezed it gently a few times.
"What are you doing?!"
Huang Chijun, who was put on Qiu Jin's shoulder, subconsciously took a few steps back and screamed with hostility.
Qiu Jin stared at her clothes, "What you are wearing must be the finest silk from Yunzhou. There are four famous brocades in the world, led by Yun brocade. There has been a saying since ancient times that 'an inch of Yun brocade is an inch of gold'. Let me ask this This piece of clothing with expensive fabrics, who bought it for you?”
"Of course it is me……"
Huang Shijun wanted to answer, "My father bought it for me," but then he remembered that Huang Ding was not his biological father, so he suppressed the word "father" that came to his lips.
Qiu Jin continued to point to the jade pendant hanging around her waist and asked, "Who bought you this jade brand?"
Huang Shijun frowned and remained silent.
Qiu Jin slowly knelt down again, stared at her pair of small and exquisite shoes, and asked in a deep voice: "Who bought you these embroidered shoes on your feet?"
"What on earth are you going to say?"
Huang Shijun frowned and said.
Huang Shijun doesn’t know.
Ling Zhen already knew.
Ling Zhen smiled and narrowed his eyes.
I never thought that Brother Qiu had the ability to preach.
But Ling Zhen soon realized that Qiu Jin was still the same Qiu Jin.
The Qiu Jin who can solve the problem with his hands and never make any noise.
Qiu Jin continued: "Who gave you these wealthy days when you have clothes to stretch out your hands and food to open your mouth?"
Without waiting for Huang Shijun to reply, the yellow-haired man suddenly moved his hands and gave her a very sharp slap in the face.
He immediately slapped the frail little girl to the ground.
Seeing Brother Qiu deal such a heavy blow, even Ling Zhen was a little shocked.
Huang Shijun's body went limp and he lay on the ground, covering his swollen left face, about to cry, looking at the yellow-haired evil man with red eyes.
Qiu Jin suddenly raised his voice and shouted loudly: "If it weren't for your father, you would have been an orphan eleven years ago, and his mother would have starved to death or froze to death, so how could you still have half the blessing? You are a bastard who knows no blessings despite being blessed, and you are truly a complete injustice in life! Your father loves you, loves you, and treats you as the apple of his eye, but I am not related to you, but I will never spoil you!"
As he spoke, Qiu Jin kicked her thigh hard again. Huang Shijun felt as if the area where she was kicked was being burned by fire, and the pain made her whole body tremble.
"Give you a long memory!"
Qiu Jin shouted angrily in a terrifying and domineering tone, and then flew up and kicked the little girl Huang Shijun in the buttocks.
"Hey, Brother Qiu, that's almost enough. She is still a child after all."
This time it was his turn, Ling Zhen, to act as peacemaker.
Ling was really afraid that Qiu would beat the girl to pieces.
After hearing Ling Zhen's words, Huang Shijun couldn't stand it anymore and felt sad.
The girl felt extremely painful and cried "Wow".
"What's the use of crying? Bitch, if you cry, I won't beat you?"
Qiu Jin spoke clearly and sneered, "Anyway, you no longer recognize Huang Ding as your father. Who else in this world can protect you? I will let you know today that without your father, you are nothing!"
Lifting one foot, he pretended to step down again.
"stop!"
A loud shout came from a distance, and accompanied by the sound of iron crutches leaning on the ground, a man with a northern appearance in an ermine coat hurried over.
"Brother Qiu...what are you doing?!"
When Huang Ding saw his daughter lying on the ground in a miserable state, he felt extremely distressed and cried out tremblingly.
Ling Zhen said in his heart "Thank God", thank you so much that Master Huang is finally here.
Qiu Jin had an indifferent attitude and said expressionlessly: "Brother Huang, don't stop me. I have to teach her a lesson today."
"Dad, help me!"
Huang Shijun crawled over like a wild dog, hugged the thigh of the lame giant Huang Ding, and cried out in a hissing voice, "How miserable it is."
"Hey, now you know how to call me daddy? Didn't you just say that he is a big liar and you should never see him again?!"
Qiu Jin knelt down and said to Huang Shijun, the girl who was cramming for the moment: "Why, now that I am in trouble, I know that I want to hug my father's lap? I tell you, it's too late! No one can stop me today! "
Clench your fists and make a move to smash them down.
If this punch really hits the target, even Huang Shijun, who is not familiar with the world, will know that he will be in danger.
Ling Zhen was even ready to stop him.
"Brother Qiu!"
Huang Ding shouted with great authority, "Xiaojun is my daughter, it's not your turn to teach her a lesson!"
"Brother Huang, your daughter doesn't recognize you anymore, why are you still protecting her?"
Qiu Jin stopped moving and said coldly.
"She can deny me as her father, but I can't deny her as my daughter!"
Huang Ding responded firmly.
"father!"
For the first time since he was born, Huang Shijun felt that his old father, who was disabled and needed to use crutches all day long, was the most reliable and brave person in the world.
Huang Ding stared at Qiu Jin with burning eyes and shouted: "If you dare to touch my daughter again, don't blame me for turning against you!"
Ling Zhen smiled secretly.
This is probably the so-called "calf protector".
