Chapter 201 Chapter 201 Vest King Dad 21
Because of Si Hao's spoilers, Zhuozhuo didn't have a good afternoon. No matter what he was doing, he would suddenly start thinking about how his other three identities would appear at the same time.
9972 pondered the situation, vaguely sensing Si Hao's ultimate move, but doubting he'd harm Zhuozhuo. So, it laid back, offering Zhuozhuo a few awful ideas from time to time: "Maybe they could use someone disguised as them, or create a lifelike robot and program it to interact with them, or just let 003 control them directly. As long as they didn't use their mental power to probe and didn't get too close, they wouldn't be detected."
Zhuozhuo thought 9972 had a point, but she also felt it wasn't quite right. Curious and exploratory, she hugged Si Hao's neck and asked him in a childish voice. 9972 waited to hear what he had up his sleeve.
Si Hao just realized that Zhuozhuo could also act coquettishly. She usually spoke in a soft and sweet voice, and occasionally her words were unclear and ambiguous, which was very cute. Now she was hugging his neck and acting coquettishly in his arms, her voice was even softer, sweeter and stickier, as if she was pouring sugar water into his heart, one basin after another.
However, Si Hao himself didn't quite understand the matter, and he had promised not to lie to her again, so he could only say, "Zhuozhuo, wait until you see the person, and guess for yourself."
Guess what, Zhuozhuo has confidence in himself! Since the shortcut was blocked, Zhuozhuo put the matter aside for the time being, slid off Si Hao, and called the three systems to play.
Si Hao thought the little guy was unhappy. He held his forehead and smiled bitterly, but still did not call Zhuozhuo. He just looked into the distance, lost in distant memories.
Si Hao knew something was wrong with his body and mind, but he hadn't bothered to delve into it before. He only vaguely suspected it was related to the Worm Mother, whether it was good or bad, and didn't care. He could guarantee that he wouldn't die within the next twenty years, but he had a vague premonition that he would lose control after that.
Now that he had Zhuozhuo, Si Hao's fatherly love and protectiveness grew stronger by the day. How old and capable did a child have to be before his parents felt comfortable letting him go? Si Hao didn't know what other fathers thought, but these days, in his mind, the deadline and the standard were getting higher and higher. Ultimately, he admitted that as long as Zhuozhuo was alive, he couldn't rest easy.
The future was so far away, with so many different kinds of people, and so many big and small things and unexpected events. Even if Zhuozhuo could handle it, he still wanted to be her most stable support. The future that he couldn't fully control made Si Hao irritable, and he even thought that it would be best if Zhuozhuo could see his problem.
Time slipped by quietly. As the sun set, Zhuozhuo donned a beautiful dress and a sparkling little crown, and boarded the hovercraft with Si Hao to attend the banquet. She sat on Si Hao's lap, playing with the medals on his chest, while 003 and 004 took turns explaining the origins of each medal to her.
They used the voices of the most famous drama actors on Starnet, and added a passionate and tragic background music, which was played in stereo surround sound inside the suspension car, turning historical science into a stage play. The ups and downs of the story were fascinating. Zhuozhuo listened attentively, sometimes exclaiming, sometimes with tears in his eyes, sometimes cheering, and sometimes holding his breath.
The journey was lively and bustling, and before they knew it, they had arrived at the dinner venue. When the car stopped, Zhuozhuo was picked up by Si Hao, still engrossed in the story. She put her arms around Si Hao's neck, pressed her cheek against his, and said softly, "Si Hao, you're a great hero, and Zhuozhuo's idol!"
Zhuozhuo kissed Si Hao on the cheek. Just then, the car door opened and the bright lights outside were as bright as day. She snuggled into Si Hao's arms and looked at the magnificent building curiously. Si Hao put a pair of sunglasses on her face, and the world was suddenly covered with a layer of dim light and softened.
Si Hao was so touched by Zhuo Zhuo's gesture that he couldn't suppress a smile, his actions almost entirely driven by instinct. He finally reacted when he stood on the red carpet, and gave Zhuo Zhuo's cheek a clumsy, unfamiliar kiss, like a beast carefully picking up its cub for the first time. The cameras flashed wildly, paused for a moment, then stopped again after Si Hao's cold glance.
Everyone watched yesterday's news, and someone bravely shouted, "Angel baby, look here!"
Zhuozhuo was drawn to the sudden voice and looked over. Through her sunglasses, she saw a group of people holding cameras, excitedly and eagerly looking at her. She couldn't tell who was speaking. She looked at each one, confirming that none of them were Si Hao's other three identities. Then she tilted her head and said childishly, "Who's looking for Angel Baby? Zhuozhuo asked Si Hao to help you find it."
Everyone was so adorable that they couldn't help but smile. Such a cute and helpful little baby, no wonder that big devil Si Hao carried him wherever he went and let him hug and kiss him. The man who spoke swallowed his saliva and said with a desperate look, "Your Highness Zhuozhuo, you are an angel. May I ask, what is your relationship with General Si Hao?"
The surroundings fell silent. Everyone thought that this young reporter and the news agency behind her were doomed, but they also hoped that Zhuo Zhuo could say something before Si Hao stopped her.
Zhuozhuo spoke frankly, "Sihao wants to be Zhuozhuo's father."
Ahhh, it turns out he’s not their biological child! The gossip party was ecstatic and didn’t even bother to look at Si Hao’s expression. As long as he wasn’t dead, they would just open their mouths and ask.
"Your Highness Zhuozhuo, is General Si Hao pursuing your mother or your little father?"
Zhuozhuo was confused by the complex kinship terms used in ABO society, and only after 9972 explained them did she finally understand. "Both 'mom' and 'little daddy' refer to the person who gave birth to you, but the reporters were asking about Sun Sirui. 'Pursue' simply meant to ask if Sihao was trying to please Sun Sirui."
Zhuozhuo suddenly realized and shook his head to deny the "pursuit". He said in a baby voice: "Si Hao and Sun Sirui can't meet. If they meet, they will fight. Ask Zhuozhuo, 'Who do you want to be with?'"
In the last sentence, she deliberately imitated Si Hao's tone, and the 70% resemblance almost made everyone die of cuteness, but then they realized they had eaten a big piece of melodrama! Love and hate! Robbery and plunder! General Si was quiet, but when he got his mind on something, he was so fierce!
Everyone looked at Si Hao with eyes eager for gossip, but saw that he was looking at Zhuo Zhuo with a gentle smile, and had no intention of stopping her.
Why don’t you continue asking?
"Your Highness Zhuozhuo, what is your little father's occupation?"
"Your Highness Zhuozhuo, do you want General Si to be with your little daddy?"
"Your Highness Zhuozhuo, has General Si slept with your baby daddy? Will you have a younger brother or sister?"
The more Si Hao listened, the more he felt something was amiss. His face darkened at this remark. He finally understood how outsiders had imagined their relationship, and it made him nauseous. He cast a cold glance at the reporters, whose faces were flushed with excitement. An invisible mental pressure crushed them, and they all turned pale and trembled. The world fell silent.
Zhuozhuo was unaware and continued to answer the question seriously, "There won't be any brothers or sisters. Sun Sirui said that he can't have any more children." She still remembered what Sun Sirui said when they were in the orphanage.
Si Hao: “…”
The backstab came unexpectedly. These words seemed to have tacitly acknowledged the previous question. He helplessly patted Zhuo Zhuo's small butt, to prevent her from saying something shocking again, and strode towards the banquet hall with her, completely unaware of the storm brewing behind them. The news headlines that flooded the Star Network were more explosive than the last.
'The wedding is approaching! General Si Hao and his lover are living in harmony!'
"We agreed to chase each other, but you stole my daughter!"
'General Si likes to reveal secrets and prefers young widows with children!'
'Click to see the details of General Si and his lover!'
"The empire's hero has died!"
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003 monitored the Star Network data and immediately compiled a copy for Si Hao to see, highlighting phrases like "old house on fire," "full of passion," "he loves it so much," and "husband complex." [Master, you're famous! The number of fan fiction posts has skyrocketed by 30 million in three minutes.]
Si Hao: “…”
This is the first time I want to use legal weapons to defend my innocence.
"Zhuozhuo, do you know that Sun Sirui and I are the same person?" Si Hao shook Zhuozhuo, who was sitting on his lap and looking around, and asked worriedly.
Zhuozhuo blinked and said, "I know."
"You know that we can't be together and we can't have children, right?" Even someone as shameless as Si Hao found it difficult to speak. He couldn't understand why he was asking Zhuozhuo such a question.
Zhuozhuo blinked again, his little brain working for a while, and he was shocked, "You want to have a baby with Sun Sirui?"
"...I don't want to think about it. How did you come to this conclusion?" Si Hao was so angry that he almost laughed. He felt that he was sick for arguing with Zhuozhuo about this issue. He said no more, took a small piece of cake to cover Zhuozhuo's mouth, and asked 003 to deal with the news on the Star Network.
Zhuozhuo's attention was instantly diverted. She ate the small cake with a clamor, her face covered in crumbs and cream. Just as she was about to raise her head to let 003 wipe her face, a shadow fell over her head, and a pair of long legs stopped in front of her. Zhuozhuo looked up along the legs and saw a sharp and serious face. "Uncle, who are you?"
The man wiped the dirt off Zhuozhu's face, forced a stiff smile on his serious face, stared at her with iron-gray eyes, and said in a low voice, "Who do you think I am?"
It implies deterrence, like interrogating a prisoner.
Zhuozhuo looked at the man, his mouth drooped, and he turned his head and threw himself into Si Hao's arms, "Si Hao, there's a bad guy!"
Si Hao pinched Zhuo Zhuo's armpits and made her stand on his legs. He put one arm around her small body and held her hand with the other and shook it, "I saw it, don't be afraid."
He glanced at the man and snorted, his disdain evident. "What are you doing here?"
"Come and see Zhuozhuo." The man spoke even more rudely than Si Hao. He turned and came behind Si Hao, squatted down and looked Zhuozhuo, who was lying on Si Hao's shoulder, in the same eye. His cold voice softened, "Zhuozhuo, take a closer look at who I am and think about why you came to the banquet."
Zhuozhuo stared at the man quietly, her gaze gradually wandering, taking in the top of his head, his hair, and his face. Suddenly, she realized his eyes looked familiar. She leaned in closer for a closer look, then hesitantly asked, "Are you Wood?"
The man nodded with a smile and reached out to hug Zhuozhuo.
Zhuozhuo stretched out her hand to block him. She hesitantly touched his face with her little hand, pinched it again, and said to 9972 in her mind, "It's a real face, not a fake one."
9972 also immediately scanned Wood's data and said in doubt: "Yes, it's a living person."
Why are there two living people at the same time? How did they do that?
Zhuozhuo couldn't think of anything else and just asked Wood in confusion, "Why is your face different from the photo?"
Si Hao cooperated and pulled up the photo he had shown Zhuo Zhuo before. He placed the screen next to the man's face and smiled gloatingly, "Yeah, why is it different?"
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