Chapter 339 Lord City Lord (52)
The absence of parents was like a poisonous thorn, stuck in Gu Yanjing's heart for many years.
Even if you lose your heart, you're still unhappy.
"I...I didn't." Pan Feng looked at the disappointment in Gu Yanjing's eyes and suddenly panicked. She looked at Gu Yanjing cautiously, wanting to explain, but found herself powerless.
I certainly can't be considered a competent father.
I have indeed hurt my testicles too much.
"Fine, go. I don't want to see you." Gu Yanjing waved wearily, not wanting to see such a troublesome person any longer.
Gu Yanjing left, and Gu Yanci bowed to Zulong and Panfeng before following behind Gu Yanjing.
Zu Long opened his mouth: "Actually, you could have talked to the child properly, instead of being so confrontational."
After all, although the two were related by blood, they hadn't spent much time together, unlike him and Gu Yanci.
"I don't know how to get along with him. I guess I'm not suited to be a father." That's why Dandan doesn't like him.
Zu Long actually wanted to complain about the things he did to save him. If he were Pan Feng's son, he wouldn't like him either.
But this is the person I love, and even if it hurts, I can't hurt them at this time.
Isn't this cutting off your own path to love?
"No, that's not true. Dandan has grown up and become more sensible. He just hasn't figured it out yet. Once he understands, he won't do it again," Zulong patiently comforted Pan Feng.
Unexpectedly, Pan Feng suddenly said something shocking: "You think Dandan doesn't like me because of that Lu Lingjun's provocation? Why don't I find him a few more obedient and gentle beauties who will speak well of me? Would he then like me as his father?"
After Pan Feng finished speaking, he confidently swung his hammer and turned to find a little beauty for his own egg.
The little beauty can't be confined to gender, and it's unclear whether Egg prefers delicate little girls or delicate little boys.
Zu Long opened his mouth: ...No, I think the way you're doing it, you'll get killed even more easily.
After all, Gu Yanjing looks like someone who would easily kill his father.
Just as he was about to stop him, he saw the man in front of him suddenly turn around and come back: "By the way, I remember your son is the Heavenly Emperor, right? Does your son have any portraits of celestial beauties?"
Having a picture, even a misleading one, is better than having to search through them one by one.
"I think, probably, maybe, there is," Zu Long hesitated for a moment before replying haltingly.
"That makes things easier. Hurry up and go inside to call your son out." Pan Feng immediately walked back and kicked Zu Long's leg.
Zulong looked at the shoe prints on his Taoist robe and couldn't help but put on airs: "Is this how you ask for favors?"
Pan Feng was very irritable: "What do you mean by asking for favors? I'm just ordering you around."
Please, damn it.
Zulong: ...Killing my husband to prove my Dao, that doesn't seem like something I can't rule out.
Zulong eventually went in. There was nothing he could do; this was his precious little darling, and what else could he do but spoil him?
Gu Yanjing was watching Lu Lingjun clean his wounds himself in the hall, and he kept yawning as he watched.
I tossed and turned most of the night last night and didn't get much sleep.
This guy was still whining and asking me to apply the medicine, and he even wanted me to apply it for him personally.
What kind of medicine is this? Why doesn't he just fly to the moon?
Gu Yanjing yawned again, her eyes blurry with tears, looking as pitiful as if she had been bullied and cried.
Lu Lingjun paused in applying the medicine, feeling a sudden urge to rush over and finish what he hadn't done yesterday.
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