Doomsday Underworld System

Chapter 62
"Did I allow you to look up?"

How arrogant and domineering the words are, it shows that the speaker has enough confidence, otherwise he would not be so awesome.

In Zhang Wei's mind, he was the one who flashed this point the fastest. As a child of the family, his sensitivity to such things was far stronger than others.

A person who can ask for anything from the weak must also be a person who bows to the strong.

Even though someone stepped on his head, Zhang Wei still asked extremely cautiously: "Who are you?"

Guo Lin ignored Zhang Wei, but turned his head to look at Guo Tian, ​​who was a little dazed by the sudden turning point, and said with a warm expression, "Dad, are you okay?"

"You, what did you say, what did you call me?"

Although Guo Tian has long felt that the face in front of him is very familiar, but he is familiar with Guo Lin's character, it is impossible for him to associate his eldest son with this arrogant and aggressive person in front of him.

As a father, Guo Tian knew very well how lazy his eldest son was. How could that lazy guy who couldn't even pass the usual physical education class have such a strong strength?

However, Guo Lin's words at this moment made Guo Tian a little suspicious. Even the more he looked at Guo Lin's face, the more he felt like his eldest son, Guo Lin, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"You, are you, no, it's impossible, it's impossible, how can you be Ah Lin?"

The strong impact of the facts made Guo Tian a little confused, but Guo Lin gently held his father's hand and said softly, "Dad, calm down."

It's strange to say that Guo Tian was still too excited a moment ago, but he calmed down slowly the next moment, looked at Guo Lin in front of him with complicated eyes, and asked with some uneasiness: "You, you Is it really Alin?"

"It seems that you still don't believe me, but it's no wonder, after all, it's been seven years, and I still disappeared in Mingzhu City, which fell for a long time..."

Guo Lin was not surprised by Guo Tian's reaction, but said in a calm tone, "Dad, I still remember that in the third grade of junior high school, I was so obsessed with games that I was ordered by the teacher to suspend classes and go home to reflect. You agreed to hide it at my request." Is it because I stayed with my mother and took me wandering outside all afternoon?"

"!"

Guo Tian's expression was undoubtedly a little touched. This kind of little secret between father and son is undoubtedly the best proof of identity, and Guo Lin seemed to have begun to believe in his father's identity when he saw his father, so he hit the railway while it was hot.

"That afternoon, you told me that you don't care about my academic performance, and you won't scold me because I am obsessed with games. You just hope that I can live as much as possible without regrets, and try to live out my own in this world. I will always keep this sentence firmly in my heart."

"You, you are really Guo Lin..."

The memory of the past was awakened, which finally made Guo Tian's tone no longer doubtful, but gradually became excited and even joyful, and even held Guo Lin's hand harder, as if he was afraid that he would let go. It was as if the son in front of him had disappeared again.

But this is actually just human nature. The son who thought he would never come back appeared in front of his eyes, and he returned in such a healthy and confident state. Anyone would be ecstatic, right?

However, after the surprise, Guo Tian looked at Zhang Wei who was still under Guo Lin's feet, and immediately put on his face the worry of a father about his child's accident, "Ah, Ah Lin, the identity of this supervisor Zhang is not good. So-so, it is said that he is a member of the local rich family, so you are afraid that..."

To be honest, his son can bully the person who insulted him like this. Guo Tian is not to mention how happy he is, but he is refreshing. As a father, he must also consider the consequences of his children's behavior.

However, what Guo Tian didn't know was that his worries were nothing more than groundless worries.

Perhaps for Guo Tian, ​​a small tinkerer, Zhang Wei has a noble status and is an existence that cannot be provoked.

But to Guo Lin today, what is Zhang Wei?
Even if it is the patriarch of the family behind this position, what is it?
With Guo Lin's current strength and status, let alone a wealthy power in a region, even the top leader who only appears on TV broadcasts, if he wants to talk to Guo Lin, it depends on his face and mood.

No matter how powerful Zhang Wei's identity is, how can he be more powerful than the leaders of the three major forces?
It's just a mere ants.

It's a pity that Zhang Wei himself has not realized this, or in other words, he has not had time to realize this.

He just let go of all vigilance and vigilance in his heart after hearing that the guy who stomped on him turned out to be the son of a tinkerer. The lofty boy knows who Zhang Wei is.

It's just that for some reason, this humble boy's feet are like heavy weights. No matter how hard he tries, he can't raise his head, and he can't even speak. In the end, he can only continue to kneel in such a humiliating way.

This kind of humiliation made Zhang Wei want to go crazy but there was nothing he could do. In the end, he could only make up his mind in his heart that he must call all his brothers later, and teach this lowly boy who made him lose face a good lesson.

Although Guo Lin was aware of Zhang Wei's intentions, he didn't care. He kicked Zhang Wei away with all his strength. After watching the little man fall face-to-face on the ground, he said to Guo Tian with a pleasant face, " Oh, Dad, it’s okay, let’s go back first and talk about it later.”

"Ah? Go back?" Because the incident was too sudden, Guo Tian's heart hadn't turned the corner yet, "But, this job..."

"Do you still want to work?" Before Guo Tian finished speaking, Guo Lin pointed to the dark circles on Guo Tian's face in feigned surprise and said:
"Dad, look at your dark circles, and you still want to work? I think you are old, so you should go back and have a good sleep. Just take me back to see Mom, and our new little brother. is the most important!"

"This……"

Guo Tian was still hesitant at first, but seeing the confidence and sunshine on his son's face that he had never seen before, the old man also vaguely understood what confidence his son must have, otherwise how could he be so confident?

It seems that this little brat has also improved a lot in the past seven years, so he must ask carefully when he goes back later!

Although he wanted to chat with Guo Lin with a thousand words in his heart, Guo Tian also understood that there were too many people here and it was not a place to talk properly, so he followed Guo Lin's idea and planned to go home first.

The big deal is that I quit my current job and look for it elsewhere. The important thing is that my son, who I thought was going to die, came back. This is the big deal!
For Guo Tian, ​​who has undergone many great changes, as long as the family is reunited, other things are not important.

"Well, it's up to you, but you have to ask Dad to change the clothes first."

Thinking of this, Guo Tian let go of the worries in his heart, and after explaining to his son, he ran away happily.

"Zhang Quan."

Smiling and watching his father's back gradually go away, Guo Lin's face turned cold little by little, and he told Zhang Quan who came in response.

"I don't want to see anyone obstructing me on the way back with my dad. Do you understand what it means?"

"Heh, don't worry, my lord. If I can't handle even this small matter, then I will have no face to continue messing around with you." Zhang Quan smiled lightly and agreed.

"Ah."

Guo Lin nodded, then walked towards his father who had already changed into casual clothes, supported his father with a smile on his face, walked slowly towards the direction of the house, and felt a little excited at the same time.

Going home, what a simple and worrying vocabulary.

Calculating carefully, it seems that Guo Lin hasn't returned to his home for seven or nearly eight years.

Thinking about it now, Guo Lin was really a little apprehensive about going home!

　This week, due to illness, we can only maintain two shifts a day, and we will resume three shifts a day next Monday, which is tomorrow. Please forgive me

　　
　
(End of this chapter)