Her family's god has that serious disease in her head

Rong Yuejiang, who returned to the demon clan, did not dare to delay for a moment, for fear of making Hua Yingying wait too long and wait too hard.

He immediately met his father.

His father was still the same as before, with a serious look, and when he looked at him, he had a look of hatred for iron and steel.

Rong Yuejiang knelt in front of his father and paid his respects to him.

Mozun Rong Lu Huai looked at his only son, and said in a harsh voice: "This time I ran quite a distance. When I come back this time, don't even think about leaving!"

Hearing this, Rong Yuejiang's heart skipped a beat.

He quickly knelt down on the ground and said, "Father, I... I'm married."

Rong Luhuai frowned, his already irritable expression became even more gloomy.

Angrily scolded, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

The young man pursed his lips. It was undeniable that although he was playful and willful, and his father often punished him, because he was the only son, his father still loved him from the bottom of his heart.

Therefore, although my father was often angry, it was the first time that he was so angry.

Rong Yuejiang's back shuddered, and he couldn't help feeling a little afraid.

But after he thought about it, Hua Yingying was still waiting for him, so he could only bite the bullet and repeat what he said just now, "I'm married!"

Rong Yuejiang clenched his hands into fists, as if giving himself courage.

Rong Luhuai's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a dangerous aura from the gaps.

The father and son were silent for a long time before Rong Lu Huaicai said, "It's better to forget what the child said."

He flicked his sleeves, put down such a sentence, and planned to leave.

But just such a sentence made Rong Yuejiang's nails almost sink into the flesh of his palm.

He poked his neck and said, "I'm not a child anymore!"

But this sentence, which he finally summoned up the courage and determination to say to his father, only got his father's ridicule.

Rong Luhuai snorted.

He said nothing, but seemed to have exhausted all the irony.

Rong Yuejiang's heart seemed to have completely fallen to the bottom of the valley, and his whole body was like an abyss, struggling in the cold pool and unable to climb up.

Looking at his father standing on the shore and watching coldly, he felt really uncomfortable.

The boy slowly closed his eyes, and after a long time he said in despair, "Father, why?"

Rong Luhuai didn't take what he said seriously from the beginning to the end, and even at this moment, he felt that he was moaning for nothing, just childish.

Rong Yuejiang let out a long sigh, and then opened his eyes, the eye sockets were already unbearably red.

Out of the self-esteem of a young man, Rong Yuejiang never showed sadness in front of Rong Luhuai, let alone cried in front of his father.

But today, he seemed unable to suppress the pain in his heart, and looked at his father with tears in his eyes, "Why? Father, I have grown up a long time ago, and I know what I am doing! Why do you always treat me like a little boy?" Child? Why do you always look at me with that kind of contempt and mocking eyes, why am I no longer loved by my father? "

Obviously it wasn't like this before!
Obviously, my father was a very gentle person in the past.

At least, be gentle to him and his mother.

But after the mother died, the father seemed to be a different person.

He was indifferent and heartless, and he no longer smiled at him like before, as if there was no emotion on his face except disgust.

However, is this really the state a father should be in?

If Yuejiang had been treated like this since he was a child, then he might still be able to regard his father as an unsmiling person.

Clearly, it was so good in the past, why do you treat him like this now?

Rong Luhuai finally got a little serious, he looked at Rong Yuejiang fixedly, and said, "Do you know who you are?"

The young man was startled, and looked at Rong Luhuai with some disbelief.

Who is he?

He is his son, Yingying's husband, and he is an upright man.

Rong Luhuai said again: "You are not an ordinary person. You are the son of the demon king, the leader and ruler of the future demon clan. Do you really know how much responsibility you have on your shoulders? If you have never thought about it, What qualifications do you have to talk to me about growing up and getting married?"

The young man was silent for a long time, he gritted his teeth and said, "What about father? Has father ever thought about my thoughts? Has father ever cared whether I want to become a demon king, a leader and a ruler?"

Rong Luhuai narrowed his eyes and said, "This is your inborn responsibility, a burden that was placed on your shoulders from the moment you were born."

"But I don't want it!" Rong Yuejiang retorted firmly.

But my father suddenly laughed, "Since you have inherited the superiority brought to you by the heir, what else do you want or don't want?"

From the moment he was born, he was different from others.

Born noble, he enjoyed the luck and preferential treatment that many people never had.

Taking advantage, but not wanting to take responsibility, how can there be such a good thing in the world?

Rong Yuejiang became silent. He looked at his father's face, but couldn't say a word of rebuttal.

Yes, my father was right.

But, but...

This does not mean that he cannot have the person or thing he wants.

Rong Yuejiang finally compromised, he said: "I can take responsibility, and I am willing to practice hard from now on, but father, I beg you, can you let me be with the person I like?"

He was pleading and expecting.

This is his only request. For Hua Yingying, he is willing to make sacrifices, and is willing to work hard from now on to become an excellent demon king.

But Rong Lu Huai let his eyes go, quietly looking into the distance, for a long, long time.

Rong Yuejiang waited for a long time, but he didn't get a word of approval from his father.

After all, he couldn't wait any longer, so he took the initiative to ask, "Father, is it okay?"

Only then did Rong Luhuai recover from his thoughts, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by reason.

He opened his mouth, and it took him a long time to say, "No!"

The young man fell into the abyss, and looked at his father incredulously, "Is this the only request I can't do? I can promise everything else to my father, but this is the only one, I beg you!"

After all, Rong Yuejiang knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

Rong Luhuai took a step forward, but he didn't step forward to help his son after all.

He looked at the young man crawling under his feet, and thought of himself as if in a lifetime.

Once, his father also blocked him in this way.

But his persistence finally made his father compromise.

Rong Luhuai married the one he loved, who was Rong Yuejiang's mother.

It was a very gentle and beautiful woman, and it was also that woman that softened his whole being.

He married very late, and he used to be a cold-blooded and ruthless character.

But just after he had a weakness, he gradually became indecisive.

The demons are gradually showing signs of decline, and everything is inevitable.

It wasn't until the person he loved died due to his negligence that he vaguely remembered the words his father left him back then.

"If a person has weaknesses and weaknesses, he has already lost half. If he still cherishes his weaknesses, he will lose everything sooner or later."

However, Rong Luhuai, who was deeply in love, failed to understand his father's painstaking efforts, and finally became a desperate situation of being alone.

Also because of this, when he saw the dull child begging like himself, his instinctive reaction was... don't let him repeat the same mistakes.

The pain he has endured is enough, these are not what his silly boy can bear.

Rong Luhuai didn't say anything, just looked at the young man who had knocked his forehead full of blood on the ground, and felt a little pain in his heart.

He turned around cruelly, and said coldly, "Father will...deal with her for you."

The young man suddenly raised his head and got up in panic, but because he kowtowed too hard just now, he suddenly stood up now, only feeling dizzy for a while.

Uncontrollably falling backwards, Rong Yuejiang passed out completely.

Rong Yuejiang had a long, long dream, in which Hua Yingying was killed by her father.

He opened his eyes suddenly, realizing that those were all old things.

Rong Yuejiang got up from the couch, touched his forehead lightly, and felt a small scar.

That was the scar from kowtowing to his father back then.

His eyes deepened, and he rolled over and lay down on the bed.

Before I knew it, I had already reached the small courtyard behind the side hall.

He stood in the yard and stared at the door in front of him for a long time.

Suddenly, the door creaked and was opened from the inside.

A young man stood at the door, and was a little dazed when he met Rong Yuejiang's eyes.

The person who was even more shocked was Rong Yuejiang.

Like, really like it.

The boy in front of him was too similar to Hua Yingying.

The moment the door was opened just now, Rong Yuejiang thought in a daze that the man had returned.

The two stalemate for a moment, Hua Yingshuang turned around and closed the door, and re-entered the room.

He leaned his back against the door, feeling indescribable in his heart.

Hua Yingshuang had already been in the Demon Race for two days. If he hadn't inquired about Xiao Ranxing's situation, there was no danger at present, and she would never be able to sit still.

He didn't know what the man was thinking.

It seems that he doesn't believe that he has anything to do with him, but...

Hua Yingshuang touched the back of her hand subconsciously.

When I first came to the Demon Race, the pain from being attacked by the demon energy has disappeared.

Hua Yingshuang was not a fool, so she naturally knew that it was impossible for her to adapt to the pain in such a short period of time.

Then, there is only one possibility, it is that man's hand.

On the one hand, she didn't believe him, but on the other hand, she still had a little kindness towards him, Hua Yingshuang couldn't figure it out.

"Father" he murmured this familiar yet unfamiliar word in a low voice.

It's been hundreds of years, and he hasn't called out like this again, and now he just says it in his mouth, and he feels very uncomfortable.

Hua Yingshuang sighed softly, covered her face with her hands, and thought feebly: What the hell am I doing?
If he wanted to help Yan Xiqian, he should do everything he could to convince the man outside that he was his son, instead of running away like he is now.

But...he couldn't do it.

There is a feeling of grievance in my heart that is constantly spreading.

There seemed to be a voice telling himself, why can't he not believe that he is his child, but why can't he not believe that he is his father?

A person who never appeared in his childhood, or even in his growth process, why did he have to recognize him?
Just as he was thinking so awkwardly, there was a knocking sound from the door behind him.

Hua Yingshuang was startled, turned around suddenly, and looked at the door.

In the dim light outside the house, one can vaguely see the tall figure reflected on the door.

Hua Yingshuang knew that this must be someone else.

After hesitating again and again, he still opened the door.

Sure enough, the man stood at the door with such a cold face, his eyes were like two chains tightly binding Hua Yingshuang.

"What's the matter?" Hua Yingshuang asked calmly.

Rong Yuejiang asked instead: "You seem to hate me?"

Hua Yingshuang raised her eyes and glanced at him, thinking: what kind of things you have done, you know best in your heart, shouldn't I hate you?

He didn't say these words directly, but his eyes said everything.

Rong Yue Jiang Xin understood, and said, "Since you hate me, why did you come to the Demon Race?"

Hua Yingshuang glanced away, but still didn't speak.

He didn't know whether he should talk about his purpose of coming here, lest it would bring misfortune to Xiao Ranxing.

But Rong Yuejiang seemed to be very aware of his every move, and might even have investigated his situation before he came here.

He said, "Just for that Sky Clan person?"

Hua Yingshuang frowned, he guessed that Rong Yuejiang probably knew his purpose, but he didn't expect him to say it so bluntly.

"So what?" he asked back.

Rong Yuejiang didn't get offended or showed any displeasure, but just said: "It seems that that woman is very important to you."

After the young man was speechless, Rong Yuejiang added, "Since she is your sweetheart, I will not treat her badly. I have ordered someone to bring her out of the dungeon. She is well fed and housed now."

This remark undoubtedly aroused Hua Yingshuang's resentment, and he retorted: "She is just my friend."

Rong Yuejiang suddenly smiled.

This kind of smile doesn't look like a mockery, but a kind of apologetic smile that he guessed wrong.

It is undeniable that this smile made Hua Yingshuang feel a little closer to the man in front of her.

Rong Yuejiang also saw the tenderness of the young man's affection, and said again: "You are a person who values ​​affection and righteousness, and even a friend is willing to..."

He paused, his eyes dimmed.

Hua Yingshuang said, "It's none of your business."

But Rong Yuejiang said: "It's really not my business. I won't let her go until you can prove that you are related to me by blood."

The little bit of affection for him that had just been ignited was annihilated in an instant.

Sure enough, this person still didn't believe him!

Hua Yingshuang gritted her teeth, and was about to say that she didn't have that kind of leisure, but then she remembered Yan Xiqian's request.

He compromised and said awkwardly: "How do you want me to prove it?"

Rong Yuejiang looked at him silently, and said after a long time: "The demon clan has a king's tomb, and all the demon kings and their wives have been buried since ancient times. Only those who have the purest blood of the demon race, that is, the generation of the demon king Only blood can open the royal tomb, you can try it."