When Xu Zhengyang's words came out, it was completely like a terrifying thunder, leaving Fu Tao's mind blank for an instant.
Imagine a poor boy who grew up helpless, grew up in an orphanage, and even thought he was homeless. At this moment, he suddenly realized that he was the son of the leader of the Dragon Kingdom. This is nothing but a pheasant flying on the branch and instantly becoming Phoenix.
If you are an ordinary person, perhaps you should cheer at this moment, thank you for how lucky your life is and how worthy of everything you have experienced, but at this moment, Fu Tao, his blood-red eyes, are still rippling with tears, like a startled in the lake. Microwave Lan.
Because in Fu Tao's eyes, no matter whose son he is, he is the same at this moment, the same lonely, the same pathetic, and the same helpless. What if he is Fu Lao's son? Revenge for Qingqing? Or can Qingqing come back to life
Everything is meaningless at this moment, and Fu Tao, who has been independent since he was a child, how can he become arrogant and domineering because he became a prince overnight? Because of him, Fu Tao will always be that Fu Tao, that Fu Tao who grew up in the Dancheng Orphanage and had a childhood sweetheart with his beloved girl.
On the side, Xu Zhengyang, an old warrior of Longlinwei worship class, looked at the tears in Fu Tao's eyes and his indifferent expression, he couldn't help being surprised.
After all, overnight, from a beggar to a prince, no matter who it is, even this old guy who has rested in martial arts for decades, if such a thing happens to him, he will not be able to stop his heart, but Fu Tao did it. .
But the next moment, Xu Zhengyang actually felt a nameless murderous aura from Fu Tao. This murderous aura was completely different from the previous angry aura. It was like a wild wolf that was completely awakened by blood. The horror made Xu Zhengyang secretly startled.
Because since Fu Tao learned martial arts, no matter when and where, he had never had such a solemn murderous intent on him. Even when he was avenging the Ma family's young master, he never showed his murderous incisively and vividly. Obviously, this The truth has completely aroused the hatred in Fu Tao's heart.
Xu Zhengyang originally wanted to use this secret to make his disciples give up the hatred in his heart, but at this time, it was counterproductive. This contrast completely exceeded Xu Zhengyang's expectations.
"Goooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"
Xu Zhengyang simply picked up a bottle of Erguotou from the cabinet next to him, which had been left for an unknown number of years, and poured a whole bottle of wine directly into three mouthfuls.
With three consecutive squirming of his throat, a strong smell of wine immediately overflowed from the corner of his mouth, filling the whole room with the pungent smell of alcohol.
And this diffuse smell of alcohol, like a catalyst, directly burned Fu Tao's anger completely. His fingers, which were holding the urn lightly, began to unconsciously force their knuckles. White appeared.
Just listen to Fu Tao's gritted teeth coldly scolded:
"Master, why did you tell me only now? Why? Why?"
The three whys, like three steel needles, pierced into Xu Zhengyang's heart fiercely, making him feel like a knap in his throat, maybe it was a depression in his heart, maybe it was because Erguotou had been placed for too long, and Xu Zhengyang couldn't help coughing again and again:
"Ahem..."
"Kang Dang..."
Maybe it was because of a cough, maybe it was so much alcohol that made him a little drunk, I saw that his hand holding the Erguotou glass bottle shivered slightly, and the light blue glass bottle instantly fell on the concrete floor, touching the ground. At the moment of contact, it was like a fairy dispersing a flower, and it fell apart in an instant.
But Xu Zhengyang was still a little lucky. At least for now, Fu Tao still recognizes him as a master, at least Fu Tao still keeps him Xu Zhengyang in his heart, even if the hatred is like a scourge, but at least it has not completely swallowed Fu Tao's reason.
"Little Tao!"
Xu Zhengyang slowed down slightly, his red face, as if burned by fire, made people feel shocked. Maybe it was alcohol on his face, maybe he was choked by a cough, but at this moment, his tone was like a puddle. The sub-dead water is general, without any waves.
Just listen to Xu Zhengyang continue to say: "If possible, my old man may abide by the confidentiality agreement and keep it from you for a lifetime."
"Non-disclosure agreement?"
When Fu Tao heard these four words, the murderous aura that had already soared to the sky, like the ebb sea, was instantly replaced by surprise and doubt. He stared at his red eyes, looked at Xu Zhengyang in incredible, and looked in front of him. This master who has taught himself for more than 20 years is like a father.
As a member of Dragon Scale Guard, as Dragon Scale Guard’s Tianzi No.1, he naturally understands what the four words "non-disclosure agreement" mean, that is to say, his identity and life experience can even be comparable to state secrets. ratio.
"why?"
Still those three words, or a rhetorical question, Fu Tao still used these three words to ask his master again, if Fu Laozhen was his father, why didn't he come to recognize himself? If he is really Fu Lao's son, how can he bear the heart not to see him all the time
Imagine another father who bears the heart to watch his children suffer, and sees his children look forward to his family with sorrow? Fu Tao needs to explain, Fu Tao needs an answer, and this answer is in the "non-disclosure agreement" that his master said.
"Actually...actually..."
Xu Zhengyang paused slightly, as if there was an invisible thorn in his mouth, making him feel uncomfortable. He wanted to say but couldn't say it. He simply raised the stainless steel hip flask that he had squashed and raised his head. , Held high above his head, shook his mouth continuously.
"Patter..."
Just listening to a drop of water falling into the sea sounded in Xu Zhengyang's mouth, a strong aroma of wine was like an antidote, making Xu Zhengyang feel relieved instantly.
As the saying goes, Jiu Zhuang is courageous. At this moment, Xu Zhengyang, under the effect of that drop of alcohol, makes his whole body comfortable. He exhales fiercely and boldly said:
"Actually, Xiaotao, Fu Lao loves you very much. He did this for a reason..."
"Is there any reason why my biological father would rather give up acknowledgment of flesh and blood, and watch his son be bullied like a bereaved dog?" Before Xu Zhengyang could finish, Fu Tao interrupted directly:
"Master, tell me, in his opinion, my son is superfluous? Does he even want me to die outside? This is exactly what he wants?"
As Fu Tao said, the face that was already calm once again resembled a ferocious demon, with killing intent everywhere, and the green urn in his hand was unexpectedly pinched like an earthquake cracked by Fu Tao.
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Because he knew very well that the good disciple in front of him had suffered over the past two decades, and he knew more about Fu Tao’s feelings at the moment, but he had to explain Fu Lao, because as a father, he understood Fu Lao and even more. Understanding Fu Lao's approach, there is a father who does not want his son to live safely, even if it is as ordinary as a commoner.
"Xiao Tao!" Thinking of this, Xu Zhengyang began to be a little bit upset for Fu Lao. After all, every time Fu Lao remembers his son, every time he looks at Fu Tao's photos, the tears on the corners of his eyes are like statues. One by one in my mind.
If Fu Zhonghua is really unwilling to have his own son, why should he let himself sign a non-disclosure agreement? Why do you need to protect your son at all times? Why do you trust yourself to bring back every photo of Fu Tao since childhood? Why hide every photo of Fu Tao secretly under your pillow
All of this proves that Fu Zhonghua loves his son deeply, and that Fu Zhonghua misses his son all the time. He is in a high position and cannot help himself. He must make himself invincible, seemingly without the slightest weakness. Even impervious to the air, preventing any evil-minded villains from finding any way to break through him. Fu Tao is his only weakness. Therefore, for the sake of the country and the nation, he must let himself hide this weakness and let himself Become a giant of steel.
Just listen to Xu Zhengyang continue to say: "You will never understand why your father did this, because you are still just a child, a naughty child who only knows how to act like a baby."
"No, I am not!" Before Xu Zhengyang could finish speaking, Fu Tao interrupted him immediately and began to quibble: "Master, don't forget, I'm an adult, I'm twenty-four years old, I'm more He is a member of Longlinwei, and he knows what the nation and righteousness are, but what does all this have to do with family affection and Xiaojia?"
Fu Tao roared almost hoarsely: "Master, tell me, if there is no small family, where do you come from? He Fu Zhonghua can't even take care of his own small family. What qualifications does he have to take care of everyone and the nation?"
"Snapped···········"
Before Fu Tao could finish speaking, he only heard the sound of skin contact, like a steel plate hitting his face fiercely. There were five more fingerprints on Fu Tao's red face in an instant, and this mark , It was unexpectedly done by Xu Zhengyang, who had just moved to Fu Tao in an instant.
As a master, even if Fu Tao is disrespectful to him, he can bear it, but as a son, he treats his father, especially to himself, who pays China with a good heart, and says such a rebellious thing, Xu Zhengyang will never condone, just Time to beat.