unscrupulous angel

The old hooligan slowly stood up from the rattan chair, stretched out his hand and touched the big hooligan's head, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, who is your father? That's the god of creation! Even if I don't have the strength, I'm the same Niu X!"

"Who is worried about you?" The big hooligan snorted, and gave the old hooligan a dissatisfied look.

The old hooligan couldn't help laughing, "You boy, why are you so wrong?"

"I didn't mean it!" The big hooligan rolled his eyes and defended.However, his defense is obviously without the slightest strength.In fact, he was indeed worried about the old rascal.The old hooligan was his father after all, without the old hooligan, naturally there would be no him.

"You can do whatever you want." The old hooligan shrugged and said, "You can say whatever you want, anyway, your mouth grows on you. However, I will never answer the question you want to ask. Alright, If there is nothing wrong, you kid, get out of here now!"

With the order to evict guests, the big hooligans don't want to stay here with a shameless face.Moreover, the big gangster also knew in his heart that since the old gangster made up his mind not to tell him anything, no matter how much ink he wrote, it would be useless.

The old hooligan is the same as him, no, it should be said that he is the same as the old hooligan, and if things are decided, they will not change!

Couldn't help but let out a soft sigh, the big hooligan stood up from the chair, looked at the old hooligan and said, "Okay, since you've already said that, then I won't ask any more questions. But, when the time is right On that day, I hope you can tell me everything. The feeling of being kept in the dark is quite bad. I think you should know this too. "

"Get out! Where did all this nonsense come from?!" The old hooligan waved his hand casually and said unceremoniously.

"Yes, yes, yes, I'll get out, can't I get out? I've never seen you being a father like this!" The big hooligan rolled his eyes, shook his head, turned and walked away.

After the big hooligan left, the old hooligan sat down on the wicker chair again.After a long time, he sighed heavily and said to himself: "Come out, that brat has already left."

There is no one else in the living room except the old hooligan. Who is the old hooligan talking to?

The answer was soon revealed. The door of the bedroom was pulled open from the inside, and a woman with a good figure and a face that was as beautiful as a country, walked out of the bedroom slowly with her head lowered.

The woman walked to the opposite side of the old gangster, stared at the chair that the big gangster took out for a long time, and then sat down on the chair.

"Girl, I'm sorry for you." The old hooligan couldn't help but sighed again, looking at the woman sitting opposite him and said.

The woman shook her head and said softly: "It's nothing, all of this is what I should do."

The woman's voice is very soft, like a stream of clear spring, which makes people feel like soaking in the heart and spleen.

The old hooligan frowned and said, "To be honest, I didn't expect things to turn out like this. I thought..."

"It's nothing." The woman shook her head slowly, and interrupted the old gangster, "I said, these are what I should do. And to me, this is not a bad thing."

"Isn't it a bad thing?" The old hooligan smiled wryly, not knowing what to say.

The woman nodded and said, "That's right, it's not a bad thing. Father, you don't have to blame yourself."

Father?The woman actually called the old hooligan father!

Then her identity...