Chapter 487 You are, my daughter?
After a long while, Jun Wu Ce finally spoke: "You are my daughter?"
More than ten years ago, if the other party knew him, he would be so reserved in his attitude towards him, especially when he looked at him, there was a little trance in his eyes.
It can be seen that An Yunxi must know something, and after excluding countless possibilities in his mind, there was only one possibility left, which he felt was the most likely.
If he had not suffered a head injury and lost his memory that year, his memory would still be very good, especially since An Yunxi looked so similar to his own face.
He had been looking at his own face for decades, so how could he not be familiar with the face of the woman in front of him.
Especially Ling Fengxun was still hesitant to speak. Through the various expressions of the two people in front of him, he thought of this answer that made him feel incredible
. Ling Fengxun's tea drinking action was completely frozen.
An Yunxi's eyes widened and looked at the middle-aged man in front of him in disbelief.
Those dark eyes were so deep that you couldn't see the bottom, and there were endless indescribable emotions hidden in his eyes.
It was like an abyss that could not see through people's hearts and see through everything.
An Yunxi's lips trembled slightly, and she couldn't keep calm in this quiet atmosphere.
She pursed her lips, and her voice became a little dry.
Slowly lowering her head, she squeezed the teacup with both hands, almost breaking the fragile cup.
"My senior"
For a moment, An Yunxi was a little incoherent, not knowing what to say.
But, even if she didn't answer, when Jun Wuce finished that sentence and saw the expressions of the two younger generations, all the answers were revealed.
He was also stunned.
His mind was blank.
He just guessed that after the answer was spoken, it was just to test the truth, but the result was
unexpected. This is actually true!
In the memory he lost, there was an extra daughter.
Even, the daughter with the same blood as him appeared in front of him.
Jun Wuce, who had never married in his life, was the third master of the Jun family who had no plans for succession. He was feared by everyone in the Jun family. At this moment, his brain crashed and he was shocked.
Ling Fengxun coughed to break the silence. There was no need to hide it now.
He had not planned to reveal the matter directly. He was going to discuss it with An Yunxi. When there was a chance in the future and everything was over, he would consider whether to tell Jun Wuce about it. But now, it was obviously unnecessary.
"Master, your guess is right. You were stranded in the capital of Beiling Kingdom. There, due to some strange fate, you did have a daughter. She is my princess."
This earth-shattering news was churning wildly in Jun Wuce's mind.
For a moment, he even felt that he couldn't handle it.
After drinking a sip of tea to suppress his shock, Jun Wuce's eyes drooped slightly. He closed his eyes and was slowly digesting all the information he had just received.
An Yunxi was a little nervous. She glanced at Ling Fengyan and then slowly spoke: "Don't think too much, senior. This is not your fault. You don't have to take any responsibility for it. If it is inconvenient, I won't come to bother you in the future."
She slowly lowered her eyebrows and her voice was very peaceful, hiding all her emotions in her heart.
She also understood that Jun Wuce didn't know that he had a biological daughter like her. No one could accept the sudden appearance of another one.
Moreover, not everyone likes to be a father.
This kind of thing must be based on mutual consent.
Jun Wuce's eyes have regained clarity. He raised his eyes, with a different kind of emotion in his gaze, staring at An Yunxi's face.
An Yunxi was made a little uneasy.
The man was already middle-aged, but his face was still handsome and flawless. Even time was particularly fond of him.
It was just that his facial features were carved to be more mature and sharp, without any trace of frost and snow.
A person who has cultivated martial arts to the highest level is naturally longer-lived than ordinary people. For him, forty years is not too many.
"Girl, don't call me senior in the future. Remember to call me dad."
The cold but infinitely gentle voice exploded in An Yunxi's ears.
An Yunxi was stunned.
When she raised her eyes to look at the other person, she saw an extremely dazzling smile blooming in that handsome face.
In those dark eyes, it was as if stars were jumping, and the gaze was burning, revealing a kind of excitement that he was forcibly suppressing.
Jun Wuce was not the kind of person who showed his emotions
on his face. But at this moment, he could not hide his inner excitement at all.
Although he was not married, although he had no one he liked, he had a daughter now?
No matter what the reason was, his daughter was his blood relative, who was born out of thin air when he had nothing, and would be the closest person to him in his life in the future!
Jun Wuce's excitement and joy slowly faded away, and was replaced by an emotion of incomparable heartache.
He even stood up from his chair, with countless complicated emotions brewing in his chest.
"Is your name Xier? It's a nice name. How have you been living these years? Have you suffered?"
Ling Fengyan was sitting next to him, looking at his master. His face, which never changed even when facing a great disaster, showed excitement and tension that he had never seen before. He finally saw a kind of human touch that only ordinary people have in him.
His thin lips slightly raised, obviously he did not expect Jun Wuce to react like this after learning the truth.
Strange, really strange.
"I'm living well, senior, don't worry."
An Yunxi was still a little embarrassed to say the word "father" for a while.
Jun Wuce was not in a hurry. He walked closer to An Yunxi and wanted to reach out and touch An Yunxi's face, but he was a little hesitant.
Unlike the attitude not long ago when he was able to handle everything with ease, Jun Wuce now seemed a little overwhelmed and flustered.
Everything happened too suddenly, even a shrewd person would be extremely confused at this moment.
Seeing that the situation had changed, and now it was Jun Wuce's turn to be nervous, An Yunxi suddenly couldn't help but bend her eyebrows and smile.
That smile was like an ink painting, and it seemed like countless mountain flowers blooming, beautiful beyond words.
Such a beautiful scene made Jun Wuce stunned, and his mind was full of thoughts, how could his daughter be so beautiful.
Everything is good!
He can't get enough of her. Her eyes and eyebrows are like his. Her smile makes people feel sweet. Even if he gives her thousands of love, it's not enough.