The man who came down from the second floor was dressed in black with a white folding fan inserted at his neckline. His steps were very light, walking on the slate floor without making any sound, and there was a feminine and slightly playful smile at the corner of his mouth.
No one knew the man in front of him, and he didn't know who he was calling when he said 'son'.
Only Ye Zichen…
He raised his head and stared blankly at the man in front of him, his fingers trembling slightly.
"What are you thinking, don't you feel happy when you see Dad?" The man walked over to Ye Zichen step by step.
Gou Yuzhan and Gu Tian, who were chasing after the people in the room, also stopped...
"This uncle looks like Ye Zichen." Gou Yuzhan bumped Gu Tian's shoulder.
"It's very similar indeed." Gu Tian nodded noncommittally.
"Ye Ye Chen!"
Lu Lu next to him tugged at him hard, and Ye Zichen finally recovered, his beating eyes staring at the man in front of him.
"you… "
"Dad, doesn't Gu Rong even teach you the most basic etiquette?" The man still had that feminine smile.
"Gu Rong."
Gu Tian, who was standing at the back, looked shocked, and his face was full of horror as he looked at the man in front. The man seemed to sense Gu Tian's gaze, and immediately smiled lightly.
"People from the Gu family are also there, why are you looking like this again. Could it be that I was shocked to hear Gu Rong's name? Yes, you heard it right. I'm talking about the eldest lady of your Gu family, Gu Rong."
A shock.
At this time, Gu Tian's heart had already turned upside down.
Gu Rong.
He only saw the existence of this person in the family tree, but a red line was drawn on this person's name.
He once asked his father at the time why anyone was being crossed.
His father's answer at the time...
The man was expelled from the ancient family.
He still remembers the wry smile on his father's face when he said this.
Gu Tian was terrified, and Ye Zichen was only more terrified than him.
He had always thought that his father would be from the Gu family, but... why was it his mother
The man in front of him...
"Why do you want this expression!" The man smiled femininly and said, "Is it a shock to see my father? That's right, you haven't seen me since you were a child, and now you should see me shocked. But... I... don't like the way you look now."
what!
What is the man in front of you saying
Is he really his father? Why can't I feel a trace of kindness from him, and his mouth has always been a playful smile from beginning to end.
It was as if he was not his son at all, just a joke.
This feminine man is his father, what a joke!
"I'm talking to you, my dear son."
The man suddenly raised his hand, and Ye Zichen, who was several meters away from him, suddenly felt as if someone was pinching his neck, and then he was lifted up.
"You're really just like Gu Rong, this expression... I really don't like it."
"Forehead… "
Ye Zichen's hands tightly grasped the front of his neck, his toes pointed to the ground, his face full of pain.
boom.
The man threw Ye Zichen hard to the corner of the room.
"Ye Ye Chen!"
"Brother Ye!"
"Good boss!"
Everyone ran towards the corner of the wall, Ye Zichen sat on the ground, grabbed his neck and coughed violently, and there was a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.
"You... are you courting death!"
Lu Lu, who was squatting on the ground, suddenly stood up. Immediately afterwards, her hair also turned light blue, and the howling wind continued to spread outward with her at the center.
In a short while, the gust of wind was mixed with ice and snow, and the whole room suddenly turned into a white world.
"Lulu!"
Ye Zichen, who was slumped on the ground, stood up from the ground with the help of Gu Tian and Hua Zhiru. He staggered to Lu Lu's side, patted her shoulder and shook his head at her.
"Are you OK!"
Lu Lu's words were filled with concern for him, Ye Zichen shook his head with a light smile, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
Immediately, he broke free from the support of the people around him and walked towards the man opposite step by step.
The man didn't seem to take Lu Lu's threat into his eyes at all, he chuckled lightly at Ye Zichen walking towards him, judo.
"It looks like you have a lot to say to me?"
"I really have a lot to say to you before this." Ye Zichen stopped when he was only ten centimeters away from the man.
Similar height, similar looks...
At this time, Ye Zichen and this man were like looking into each other's mirrors.
"Then do you have nothing to say now? My good son, you really hurt Dad's heart." The man squinted his eyes, and his tone was full of mockery.
"Sad? In comparison, my mother should be more sad, right?"
"She?" The man suddenly laughed and said, "Even if she is sad, it shouldn't be because of me. She should be sad for the family she lives in, right? It was the Gu family who pushed her to me, In exchange for a hundred years of stability, that's all."
"Haha..." Ye Zichen smiled lightly.
"I said, I really hate your expression." The man's eyes suddenly turned dark and he said, "You are very angry and want to avenge your mother? My good son, you are still too weak, Even if you want revenge, you should go to your grandfather. If you don't believe it, go back and ask Gu Rong who she hates the most!"
"Really?" Ye Zichen's mouth filled with a faint smile, and his eyes instantly darkened, and he said, "I don't know who to settle the account with, and I don't want to expose my mother's scars. I only know... Now, The person I hate the most is you, that's enough!"
His right hand suddenly clenched his fist, and the light in his hand flickered.
He slammed his fist on the man's face, because the distance between the two was too close, the man didn't have time to dodge, and took Ye Yechen's punch abruptly.
boom.
After throwing this punch, Ye Zichen's shoulders shook violently.
Anger, in his heart has been covered with anger that cannot be written.
He didn't know the past, but just based on the words of the man in front of him, and his disgusting appearance.
Ye Zichen could assert that he... failed Ye Rong.
"My good son, you are not good at all. I always beat my son. When will my son beat me?"
The man's eyebrows were tightly clustered together, and his fingers crossed the corners of his mouth. When he saw the blush on the palm of his hand...
"It's still bleeding, you are really rebellious!"
boom.
In an instant, a suffocating spiritual pressure burst out from the man's body.
"Let me do my duty as a father!"