The lucky wife of Seventy married a rough man and became the richest man with the help of the system

Beijing.

Zhai Lintian came to an old house.

"Brother Tian, ​​do you want to repair it?" the subordinate asked.

"No need." Zhai Lintian waved his hand.

This is his childhood memory. In his only childhood memory, he remembers this place as the place where he once lived. He vaguely remembers a woman with a kind face, and he called her mother.

Later, when his adoptive father fled, he never came back.

This time, it has been ten years.

"Who?"

Zhai Lintian heard someone coming and made a gesture to his opponent.

Several people hid.

This time we came here as a secret operation, and I only brought five or six subordinates with me.

Logically speaking, no one would know.

Could it be that they really wanted to kill them all?

Thinking of this, Zhai Lintian's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and then disappeared in an instant.

"Brother Tian, ​​I'll lure him away." Ye Ting came up behind Zhai Lintian.

Brother Tian still has very important things to do, and nothing should happen to him.

Zhai Lintian glanced at him and signaled him to be quiet.

Not long after, a figure appeared in front of the old house.

Several of his men looked at each other, but they didn't notice anyone else.

This person must be too confident in himself.

Zhai Yuezhe looked at the house in front of him, with untouchable sadness in his eyes.

Yun'er, it's been 15 years and I still haven't found our son.

Do you blame me?

If I had persisted, would we have had a different ending.

Yun'er, your spirit in heaven, please protect our son.

If Su Baobao were here, he would definitely recognize this as the young uncle he met in the town.

Zhai Yuezhe wanted to go in, but was trembling a little.

Zhai Lintian's eyes narrowed. He did not allow anyone to enter this house.

I noticed a pebble next to me.

Zhai Yuezhe just raised one foot.

With a "whoosh" sound, it hit my foot.

Zhai Yuezhe said "Ouch" and sat down on the ground.

It was found to be a pebble.

"Yun'er, you haven't forgiven me, have you? Look, this is your favorite marbles game. I also want to see our son? I am too stupid, Yun'er, please help me."

Zhai Yuezhe burst into tears.

"Brother Tian, ​​is there something wrong with this old man?" Ye Ting pointed to his head.

Zhai Lintian noticed Yun'er in his mouth. Who was he looking for?

Who is Yuner?My mother’s name contains the word Yun. Who is calling Yun’er in my memory?

Seeing that the old man was not threatening at all, several people breathed a sigh of relief.

Ye Ting swaggered out of the grass on the side.

"Hey, old man, what are you doing?"

Zhai Yuezhe was immersed in crying when he suddenly heard someone shouting from behind him.

Hastily turned his head.

"Yun'er, have you really manifested your spirit?" Zhai Yuezhe murmured to himself.

Seeing that Zhai Yuezhe ignored him.

Ye Ting asked again.

"What did you call me, brat? I'm your father." Zhai Yuezhe looked at Ye Ting angrily.

He doesn't look good, and he has a carefree temperament.

Alas, why am I still disabled now? When I was a child, I looked pretty straight.

"Old man, have you lost your mind and gone crazy? How could I be your son?"

Ye Ting shouted in disbelief, why did he suddenly have a father?

If I had known better, I wouldn't have jumped out.

"I am your father, you rebellious brat." Zhai Yuezhe gave Ye Ting a brain-shattering blow.

Seeing his little friend Ye Ting in such miserable condition.Several people laughed unceremoniously.

"Who?"

Zhai Yuezhe shouted.

Several people stopped hiding and followed Zhai Lintian out.

"Good boy, you have many sons."