Chapter 3 Good Fortune
"Because from tomorrow, dad will become stronger, dad no longer needs to endure them as before."
Long Zaitian smiled bitterly.
"Okay, I believe in Dad!"
The little girl hugged Long Zaitian's neck and put her chubby little face on Long Zaitian's neck. Soon, Long Zaitian found that he was evenly breathing.
Long Zai Tian heard the sound and carefully placed the little girl on the bed.
"Girl, I'm sorry, dad is not a good dad! But from tomorrow, no one can make you suffer any grievances, because you are my Long Zaitian's daughter!"
Long Zaitian turned off the light and said softly. After saying that, he walked out to the door and closed the door. What he didn't notice was that at the moment he turned around, the little girl's tightly closed eyes were filled with crystal liquid.
It was around eleven o'clock now, and the people at home were almost resting, only Gu Qinglian's room was still on.
After taking a look, Long Zai Tian went out and went out.
The community is located in Yunlan Mountain residential area, covering the entire Yunlan Mountain. Among them, there are ordinary communities at the foot of Yunlan Mountain. There are many villas on the side of Yunlan Mountain. Those who can live in villas are slightly rich families in Linjiang City. On the top of Yunlan Mountain is a high-end residential area, a gathering place for super rich people. Only the top rich people in Linjiang City can afford to live.
He walked for a long time before he found a secluded and deserted place at the foot of Yunlan Mountain, sat cross-legged and adjusted his breathing.
He had just broken through the seal and his strength was less than one or two. He closed his eyes slightly, and a layer of slightly yellow gas appeared around his body.
When he was ten years old, he was taken away by a group of unknown people, and a Taoist priest from You Fang rescued him.
Taoist You Fang said that he was a martial arts genius who was rare in a thousand years, so he taught him a mental method called the Creation Heavenly Kung Fu. The Creation Heavenly Kung Fu is a mental method that quickly recovers physical trauma and cultivates physical strength. Since practicing this mental method, his ability to learn and comprehend martial arts and various abilities is beyond ordinary people.
However, he has been a sealed force for five years. For his physical condition, it is a reverse act. It is impossible to fully restore his strength with the help of the Creation Heavenly Power in a short time.
But it is still OK to recover one or two.
Time flies very quickly. When Long Zaitian opened his eyes again, the sky was already showing whiteness. At this time, it was about five-thirty in the morning.
The autumn is deep and the dew is heavy. The dragon stood up in the sky, brushing the dewdrops on its body, and holding hands, a full sense of power comes.
"boom!"
He punched him and directly knocked a tree with a thigh-thick tree in front of him to the ground.
"It's still too weak. I have recovered less than 100 or 100 times. Fortunately, my body has recovered health and strength. Let's talk about it later!"
Long Zaitian shook his head and said a little dissatisfied. After saying that, he turned around and left. Not long after he left, a person who looked like a security guard came over with a flashlight.
"What a mess I'm doing early in the morning? Could it be that there are still wild boars in Yunlan Mountain?"
The man in security clothes came over and saw the big tree lying on the ground. He was stunned for a moment. When he saw that the trunk was broken by the waist and there were fists marks on the broken trunk, he was stunned in shock.
When he got home, it was almost six o'clock. Six o'clock was the time he had been getting up every day to make breakfast every year. Over the years, he developed a biological clock. Even if there was no alarm clock, he could get up on time.
Today, he didn't sleep all night, but he was still energetic. This is the magic of the Heavenly Creation of Heavenly Creation.
When he got home, he first went back to his room.
"Dad, did you not come back last night?"
As soon as Long Zaitian entered the room, he saw the little girl rolling over from the bed and rubbing her sleepy eyes and asking.
"Um!"
Long Zaitian replied, picking up the little girl, putting it on the chair in front of the dressing table, and helping her comb her messy hair.
It is called a dressing table, but it is actually a table and a mirror.
"A man who doesn't go home at night is not a good man!"
The little girl did not look at Long Zaitian, but muttered.
"Ahem... who did you hear this?"
Long Zaitian was choked by the little girl's words and asked.
"Aunt Zhang next door, she always says that Uncle Zhang doesn't go home at night, he is not a good man!"
"Okay!"
The dragon is speechless in the sky.
"Dad, Aunt Zhang also said that your ponytail is not good-looking."
The little girl said again.
"Why are Aunt Zhang so many things? I used to help your mother with this. Your mother didn't say anything, why do you have so many opinions?"
Long Zaitian knocked the little girl's head and said, "When he talked about the child's mother, Long Zaitian paused in his hand. The past scenes came one after another, and a sour feeling surged on his nose.
"Okay. Tie it. Go brush your teeth and wash your face, then go out and play for a while, and I will be able to prepare breakfast soon."
Seven or eight minutes later, the dragon genius said.
"Oh, thank you dad! Although it's not good-looking, Xiaoxi still likes dad's ponytail!"
The little girl looked at her ponytail in the mirror and said.
"Okay, I can flatter you at a young age. Who did you learn from?" Long Zaitian said something, but saw an envelope on the table, and couldn't help but wonder: "Hmm? What is this?"
"This is given by Sister Qinglian."
The little girl blinked her eyes and said. Long Zaitian picked up the envelope, opened it and looked at it, and her heart suddenly felt warm.
The envelope contains money, which costs about four or five thousand yuan. After putting the money down, he went downstairs. As soon as he entered the kitchen, he saw Gu Qinglian who had just finished washing up.
"Thanks!"
Long Zaitian said with some gratitude.
"She is just a child, and I don't want to see the child being implicated by the innocent between us."
Gu Qinglian washed his hands and said while washing.
"I understand that when the time is right, I will leave. Before leaving, I will pay you back all the owes you. I'm really sorry for all these years!"
Long Zaitian said with a wry smile.
"Long Zaitian, what do you mean by saying these things now? Compensation? What compensation do you take?"
Gu Qinglian stared at Long Zaitian fiercely, her eyes were a little red. For some reason, when Long Zaitian said that, she suffered a certain impact in her heart, and a feeling of loss arose.
"sorry!"
Long Zaitian said with his head down.
"What else can you do besides being sorry for you? How much have you said sorry over the years! I'm still being stabbed by someone? I don't want to be stabbed by someone, I don't want to be said to have married a waste, I don't want to be treated as a target of discussion and satirization at all times! Can you do this? Can you compensate for these?"
Gu Qinglian stared at Long Zaitian, his eyes were already a little red.
"As long as you tell me you want, I can do it."
Long Zaitian's eyes flashed with a trace of firmness, looked at Gu Qinglian, and said in a calm tone.
"I think, why don't I think, I dream of it."
When she spoke, Gu Qinglian was already crying. Over the years, she has endured so much contempt and criticism, and has endured so much mean and alternative treatment. Only she knows how hard she has lived.
"Okay, I know how to do it."
Chapter completed!