His face was slightly pale, and there was a sickness between his brows, as if he was not in good health.

Seeing this man, the emotions in Zhang Yuanqing's mind exploded.

Father?

This is his father, Zhang Zizhen.

Just as he was about to call out the word "Dad", he heard himself making a childish, weeping voice:

"I don't want to depend on others, I don't want to go with you, my people will come to find me, when I grow up, I will kill all the enemies, leaving no one behind!"

The screen is now broken.

In the bedroom of Fujiawan Villa, Zhang Yuanqing woke up suddenly, panting heavily.

The bright sunshine rushes in from the window, the sound of birds chirping in the garden faintly enters the ears through the soundproof windows, the air conditioner blows the cold wind, and the familiar fragrance lingers in the ears.

Zhang Yuanqing's mind was in a mess, his thoughts were like an old cow stuck in a quagmire, and he couldn't turn around no matter what.

He even forgot who he was and what his name was.

man? girls? Or, Headmaster Chunyang?

"Does your head hurt?" A gentle and concerned voice rang in my ear.

This voice, like a lighthouse in the middle of the night, made Zhang Yuanqing find his direction and destination.

He remembered who he was.

Zhang Yuanqing looked sideways, and there was a charming and delicate oval face next to the pillow. Her mixed-race facial features made her look mature and sexy.

"Sister Guan Ya" Zhang Yuanqing's heart suddenly settled down, and he subconsciously hugged the plump and hot body of the mixed-race beauty, habitually putting one hand on his waist and the other on his buttocks.

Then, he belatedly said in pleasant surprise: "Have you released a dungeon?"

Guan Ya's dungeon came out at four o'clock in the morning. At that time, the Queen and Xie Lingxi were wearing pajamas, sitting in the living room talking with a lot of thoughts.

After she asked, she found out that Yuanshi almost died in the Baihua Club, and that he was taken by Lingjun to attend the dinner held by Miao Teng'er, and was attacked by Master Chunyang.

When Fu Qingyang brought him back, his complexion was very bad and he was exhausted.

The queen and Xie Lingxi learned about it from Fu Qingyang after he fell asleep.

The two of them were so worried that they couldn't fall asleep, so they sat in the living room all night until Guan Ya cleared the instance.

Knowing what happened to her boyfriend, Guan Ya simply washed up and came to accompany him in her pajamas.

"How do you feel? Is there any discomfort?" Guan Ya gently rubbed the center of his brows, instead of holding down his searching hands as usual.

"It's much better after I slept." Zhang Yuanqing's mind was heavy, but he was still not sober.

The mental pollution has disappeared, but the awkward sense of incongruity is still there, which seems to be absent, making him very uncomfortable.

Zhang Yuanqing enjoyed Guan Ya's massage and smelled her body fragrance, his heart slowly calmed down.

Can't help but think of the dream just now.

When his father died, he had just entered elementary school and had no memory of his father's love. In the past ten years, he had hardly dreamed of him. JrNovels.com