Chapter 1302 Waiting to get married
"Father? Are you qualified to say that you are my father? I thought I was an orphan since I was a child."

Di Yuanmo looked coldly at the tall man, his own father - Di Zhitian, this, the man he hated the most.

Originally, he wanted to bring Zimeng here to meet him, because, no matter what, this person was also his father.

But now, he regretted it. He didn't want Zimeng to see this person. The existence of this person would only stain Zimeng's eyes.

"Why did you bring me back here? Didn't you exile me back then?" Di Yuanmo looked at Di Zhitian indifferently, Di Zhitian frowned and did not speak.

"Back then, I was only five years old, and you exiled me to the Demon Realm. Didn't you think that I would die? I don't think anyone would want such a father."

After Di Yuanmo finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave. He didn't want to stay here for a second in this place. He wanted to leave and go find Zi Meng.

He never went back, Zimeng must be very worried, he can't let Zimeng worry, if he can't find him, Zimeng will definitely mess up, he can't let Zimeng get hurt.

"Stop, you rebellious son, how dare you talk to me like that, do you think I'll let you go away like this after someone brings you back?"

As Di Zhitian said, he jumped up and rushed towards Di Yuanmo. Di Yuanmo was also ready to attack at any time. However, Di Zhitian had lived longer than Di Yuanmo, so his strength was naturally stronger than Di Yuanmo's. Much higher.

Perhaps it was because Di Yuanmo was concerned that he was his father, so he avoided his vital points everywhere, and he also took this opportunity to hit Di Yuanmo's chest with his palm.

Immediately, Di Yuanmo flew out and fell on the ground of the main hall without any movement.

Di Zhitian withdrew his hand, looked at Di Yuanmo indifferently, turned around, and returned to his seat.

"Come here, stay with him and feed him the medicine. In a short time, I don't want to see him cause any trouble, so let him obediently wait for the marriage."

Di Zhitian opened his mouth coldly, looking into Di Yuanmo's gaze, he didn't think his father was looking at his son at all, it was more like looking at an enemy.

Soon, someone rushed in and carried Di Yuanmo down. When Di Yuanmo fell down, Zi Meng in the courtyard of the ancient family felt pain in his heart, as if he had lost something.

"Zimeng, what's the matter with you?" Mo Qiran and the others had already packed their things, and they were standing there telling Zimeng something. Zi Meng caught it.

"My heart hurts! Yuan... something happened to Yuan." After Zi Meng just said this, she lost consciousness, and Mo Qiran and the others hurriedly sent Zi Meng back to the room.

Seeing Zimeng like this, how could they dare to let Zimeng stay here alone?However, they also knew that Zimeng's decision was difficult to change.

Moreover, Zi Meng just said that Di Yuanmo should have had an accident.

"Little aunt is like this, why do we leave?" Bei Liwan scratched her hair anxiously, and looked at Zimeng on the bed with dissatisfaction.

"Yes, but, is there any way you can stay?" Mo Qiqi sighed, anyway, she was ready to leave at any time.

Now, even if they were worried, it would be useless, why not think about how to help Zimeng?
(End of this chapter)

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