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Chapter 190 Suddenly a little nervous Drill full of 3700 plus more There are red envelopes 520 of you


Time flies so fast and it has been a week since I arrived in Thailand.

Although it is a strange country, I still feel nothing except the heat.

Because I have almost never left this manor-style villa.

Every day, apart from eating, I chat with An Ming and give him massages.

After a week of practice, my massage skills are getting better and better.

Not long after I got up that morning, my father came.

His expression was particularly relaxed.

I knew at a glance that he must have good news for me.

"Daizi has gone to Bangkok, and we can go see Mianmian today."

Sure enough, he brought good news.

Of course I was even more excited.

I could finally see my daughter, which was something I had longed for.

"Then let's go now" I said excitedly.

"There's no rush.

Their helicopter hasn't taken off yet.

Once it takes off, my confidants will notify me and we'll go over there then."

"But that's my daughter.

If she doesn't agree, can't I see her?"

I said depressedly.

"In the current situation, we can only act based on other people's faces.

We have no choice.

We will definitely see it today.

As soon as Daiko leaves, we can get over it."

Dad said.

I originally wanted to say that if she didn't leave today, then I wouldn't be able to see my daughter.

After thinking about it, I held back because I was really worried that my words would come true, which would be bad.

"Okay, let's have breakfast first and wait slowly.

I'll go see An Ming first."

When they came to the ward, An Ming was still sleeping.

He had been lying down all day, and he didn't expect to be able to sleep so well.

"Young Master An, the sun is shining on your butt.

It's time to get up.

I have some great news to tell you today."

I reached out to touch An Ming's face.

He opened his eyes and blinked quickly, saying good morning to me.

"Young Master An, guess who I'm going to see today.

I'll tell you.

I'm going to see a handsome guy, a super handsome guy.

If you agree to let me go, blink your eyes three times."

I said.

He held on without blinking, which was considered a strong protest.

I suddenly became happy, "I lied to you, you idiot, I went to see Mianmian, do you remember Mianmian, the daughter I have been thinking about, I can see her today, you are also happy for me, right?"

He blinked quickly, then acknowledged.

"Then I'll give you a massage now, and I won't go until you finish."

Before I finished pressing the button, my father came and said we should leave now.

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Daiko's plane had already flown.

"An Ming, let's go first.

When we come back, I'll wipe your body and press your buttons."

I touched his face and he blinked.

"Young Master An, take a good rest and recover as soon as possible.

Only when you recover will everything I do be worth it.

Only when you recover can the old members of the An family be settled.

Get well soon."

Dad said to An Ming.

An Ming blinked again.

When we arrived at the parking area, I followed my father and prepared to get into the same car, but he motioned me to get into another car.

"Family members cannot ride in the same car at the same time.

They must sit separately.

Even if something happens, at least they can survive."

Dad explained.

These words shocked me very much.

They were just ordinary words, but they fully conveyed the danger of our environment.

Accidents can happen anytime and anywhere, but a family cannot ride in the same car.

The reason is even more heartbreaking, because we can’t let people cook everything in one pot.

If one car crashes, the other car has to run away quickly to stay alive.

I had no choice but to walk towards another white Mercedes-Benz.

A black and strong bodyguard wearing big sunglasses opened the door for me expressionlessly.

After I got into the car, he quickly slammed the door.

A group of five cars drove out of the villa one after another.

This is the first time I've been out of the gate in a week.

I was extremely happy and excited, not because I finally came out to walk on the street, but because I finally got to see my daughter.

After the five cars came to the street, they quickly drove in different directions.

When I saw that my car did not keep up with my father's car, I felt a little panicked.

"Why don't you follow the car in front of me where you are going?"

The driver muttered something, probably in Thai, but I couldn't understand it.

Then the bodyguard sitting in the passenger seat could speak Mandarin, but his pronunciation was stiff, "Feihe will be here soon."

Translated, what he said should be that it will be together soon.

Sure enough, a few minutes later, the separate cars drove on the same road again, and after a while, they went in different directions.

It seems to be changing the formation.

The purpose of this should be to prevent tracking and interception, so that even if an enemy catches up, it can disrupt the opponent's rhythm.

The car I was in finally stopped in front of a yellow Thai-style building.

The bodyguard motioned for me not to move.

He got out of the car first and observed the surrounding environment.

Then the second car arrived.

It was my father's car.

My father was also sitting in the car without getting out of the car.

It took a while.

The bodyguard opened the car door and we walked out of the car.

When we passed the circular arch, the people guarding there greeted my father in Thai with a respectful attitude, but I couldn't understand a word.

This should also be a private villa, but the style is completely different from the Chinese one.

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There is even a pagoda built in the garden.

The belief of this Buddhist country is everywhere.

Walking further inside, I heard the laughter of children, there must be more than one child.

But it’s not as noisy as a kindergarten in China.

My heart started to beat faster because I was about to see my daughter whom I had not seen for over two years.

Looking from a distance, I saw several children playing in a small playground.

I didn't have a specific number of children.

I just quickly searched among the children with my eyes, trying to find my Mianmian.

"These children are the children of senior members of the club.

Let them play with Mianmian here.

It will not make her feel too lonely.

Mianmian was very introverted at the beginning, but she is much better now."

Dad explained.

I suddenly felt a little timid.

If I go there like this, will it scare Mianmian?

What if she ignores me?

"How about asking the staff to take the other children away first so that you can see them alone."

I shook my head, I didn't want to do this, I was really afraid of scaring her, and I still knew which one was my daughter.

The distance is a bit far.

I was worried about admitting my mistake.

Dad pointed to another corner of the small playground.

I found the little girl squatting there, playing something with concentration.

The other children were all playing together, but she was the only one squatting there alone.

My tears suddenly welled up.

"Mianmian is very independent, but not out of touch.

She can communicate well with other children, so you don't have to worry."

Dad said.

"Why doesn't she play with them" I asked.

"The other children's native language is Thai, but I have asked her to learn Mandarin since she was a child.

I hope that he can become a Chinese instead of a Thai.

The language gap does put him at a distance from other children, but she I can speak Thai, but most of the time, I prefer to speak Mandarin.”

"Would it scare her if I go there like this?"

I was still worried and still struggling with this issue.

"It's okay.

You are related to her by blood.

It's too late for her to get close to you, so how can you scare her."

Dad encouraged me.

"What should I do if she doesn't recognize me?

What should I do if I scare her to tears?"

I have been thinking about meeting my daughter, but when I actually saw her, I became really timid and became worried about gains and losses.

"It's okay.

Go over and talk to her.

She will recognize you.

However, I'm afraid you can't tell her that you are the mother for the time being.

If Daizi knows that the child's mother is here, I'm worried that something will happen."

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Dad said.

"Then how can I tell her who I am?"

I said.

"Whatever, just say you are an aunt, kid, you won't have so many problems."

Dad said.

I walked towards her timidly, feeling very nervous, and she just raised her head.

When I saw her black eyes and tender face, I couldn't hold back my tears.

I was worried that she would see, I quickly wiped my tears in a panic.

After she saw me, she really never left her sight.

This should be a natural connection between blood.

I slowly approached her, and she just sat on the ground, looking at me.

"Hi."

I waved to her awkwardly, trying my best to smile, but now I really wanted to hold her and cry.

No reaction, just looking at me.

Keep staring.

I was afraid of scaring her, so I didn't dare to get too close.

I kept a certain distance in the room.

"Hello, you are Mianmian, aren't you?"

I said softly.

"Hmm.

Hello, aunt."

She actually greeted me compensatingly.

Hearing her childish voice, I couldn't hold back my damn tears again.

The enunciation is very clear, and it doesn't sound like a child under three years old talking.

Mandarin pronunciation is also very standard, without the heavy nasal sound of Thai.

I feel that his pronunciation is much better than Kang Long.

"Mianmian, shall we shake hands?

It's the first time we meet.

We should shake hands."

I wanted to get close to her, but I couldn't hug her.

I could only use this reason to get close to her.

She was very polite and actually extended her pink hand.

Walking towards me, I held it gently, with tears streaming down my face.

"Auntie, why are you crying?"

she asked softly.

"Auntie didn't cry, it was because her eyes felt uncomfortable."

I choked and said.

"Auntie, be good, Mianmian, let me give you a toy to play with."

She said, taking a soft ball and handing it to me.

I took the ball, but I was still unwilling to give in.

I wanted to hug her.

Hug my biological daughter.

"Mianmian, can you give me a hug?"

I asked tentatively.

She hesitated, "Grandpa said, don't let strangers hold you."

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The grandpa she was talking about was actually her grandpa.

In such an environment, she is certainly right to be so vigilant.

I decided not to force her and let her stick to this principle, the risk would be much less.

"Okay, then Auntie won't hug me anymore."

I said with a smile.

She actually seemed to know that I was sorry and smiled at me.

This smile is really amazing.

At this moment, I feel that the world is extremely beautiful.

But at this time, my father waved to me from his hair, motioning for me to come over.

"Auntie, I have something to do first.

I'll play with you later."

"Okay."

She responded in a sweet voice.

I walked back to my dad and asked him what was wrong.

"I received news that someone is coming this way.

I'm afraid we have to leave temporarily."

The boss looked a little nervous.

"Hasn't your wife already gone to Bangkok?

Has she come back again?"

"It's not her, it's the people around her."

He seemed to be looking away.

"You are Zico's son-in-law after all.

You are just afraid of Zico's daughter.

How can you be afraid of the people next to Zico's daughter?

How low is your status?"

I just saw my daughter and she asked me to leave immediately.

I was really annoyed.

"Let's not talk about this for now and let's go."

"I haven't been able to say a few words to Mianmian yet, so I won't leave."

"Come on, it's too late.

I'll explain to you later."

Dad picked me up and left.

I turned around and saw Mianmian looking towards me again, and I felt extremely sad.

But seeing my dad so nervous, I also knew that I couldn't be stubborn about this matter.

It didn't matter if it affected me, but it would be bad if it affected Mianmian.

As soon as I walked out of the round arch, I met a young woman wearing a black miniskirt.

This woman looked to be twenty-five years old.

She had her hair tied up on her head and wore large sunglasses that covered almost half of her face.

She was dressed in a fashionable style.

She was followed by two burly men, both of whom had fierce faces.

I was guessing who this woman was, but she stretched out her hand to stop me.

"Who are you?

I've never seen you before."

This look is really arrogant.

My dad is right next to her, but she doesn't even take him seriously.

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"This is my guest, Hua Ling, don't mess around."

My dad shouted next to me.

"Who is the guest?

This is a place where children stay.

She is an adult.

What are you doing here?"

This person also spoke Mandarin, but upon hearing it, you could tell that she learned Mandarin in Japan, because the Japanese in Chinese anti-war dramas That's the way he speaks.

This person dared to question my dad.

I guessed that she must have a high status, otherwise she wouldn't be so arrogant.

"Do you want to take care of my business?"

my dad yelled.

"I don't care, but I can tell mom.

Oh, I know, she must be the mother of the child.

She came to see the child, that's it."

The woman guessed my identity at once and was a little proud. .

"Don't talk nonsense.

It's not what you think."

My dad said.

"I'm not talking nonsense at all.

My mother said that you have been acting strangely in the past two days.

She was worried that something would happen.

She asked me to keep an eye on you.

I didn't expect that something really happened to you.

As soon as she left, you came here with another woman.

Look after the kids.

I’ll tell mom now.”

She called her mom on the left and mom on the right, which made me a little suspicious.

Could it be that she was the daughter of my dad and that daizi?

How could I have a daughter in her twenties after more than ten years?

"Who are you and why do you want to interfere with my business?"

I asked tentatively.

"I'm his daughter.

Didn't he tell you?

You don't even know Hua Ling from the Juhua Club, how dare you hang out in Thailand?"

I looked at my dad and wanted to verify whether what she said was true or false.

He didn't respond, which was considered acquiescence.

This immediately made me feel disgusted.

If this was the case, it meant that what my father said was a lie.

He had already had a child with another woman before he disappeared, which means that he had betrayed his mother a long time ago.

"Not my biological child."

Dad quickly explained when he saw that my face looked ugly.

"Didn't you say that you regard me as your biological child?

Now you actually say in front of outsiders that I am not your biological child.

How can you guarantee it in front of your mother?"

The woman suddenly became fierce again.

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Her attitude was that she didn't regard my father as an elder at all, but as a current person.

"Hua Ling, stop making trouble and get out of the way."

My dad also turned cold.

"You said that child is not yours.

Now I suspect that it was you and this woman who gave birth to the child.

Mom should get off the plane.

I will call her now."

Hua Ling stretched out her hand, and the big man next to her quickly handed her the phone.

On hand.

"No."

Dad became obviously nervous.

I also know the seriousness of this matter.

Although I have never met Daiko, I can tell from the extent of her father's fear of her.

She must be an evil woman.

If my father takes me to see my daughter, let her Knowing this, Mianmian might be in danger.

"Don't tell your mother about this.

I will agree to whatever conditions you have."

Dad said.

Hua Ling smiled proudly and raised her phone, "It seems you are really scared.

Well, since that's the case, you have to tell me who she is and what her relationship is to you.

You If you don’t tell the truth, I will tell my mother.”

"If I tell you, can you promise not to tell me?"

Dad said.

"Yes, but I have a condition.

From now on, you are not allowed to tell your mother and uncle what happens when I am outside."

"Okay, we will live in peace from now on, and I will never tell her about you.

But you have to keep your promise."

Dad said.

"Okay, now tell me who she is and what her relationship is to you."

"She is my daughter.

My biological daughter.

She did come to see my daughter.

That little girl is my granddaughter."

Dad said.

I felt very uncomfortable and thought about how my father could deceive Hua Ling so easily.

I knew she was unreliable at first glance.

How could I ask her to keep her secret?

Dad is also a veteran of the world, and he is a man who has survived in such a dangerous environment.

How could he be deceived by this woman so easily?

"Well, you are definitely not your little lover, but your daughter."

Hua Ling looked at me jokingly.

I feel so sick when I see her like that.

This man is really evil.

"I said she is my daughter, she is my daughter.

Now that you know the situation, you have to promise to keep our secret."

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Dad said.

"No problem.

In that case, I have to call you sister.

You are very good-looking.

No wonder that little girl is so pretty.

What is your name, your husband?

Why did you send your daughter to Thailand?"

Hua Ling asked a lot of questions in one breath, and I didn’t want to pay attention to her.

Of course he didn't answer her a word.

"Yo.

Are you afraid of being so cold and indifferent to me?

Call my mother right now.

If my mother knows, I tell you, my mother is a disabled person with a bad temper and the strongest jealousy.

If she knows that you are in Thailand, I won't let you go," Hua Ling threatened.

I didn't say anything.

She was threatening me but also telling the truth.

I can't confront her directly now.

"Her name is Xiao Nuan."

My dad said.

"Wan Xiaonuan, your name is Wan He, and her name is Wan Xiaonuan.

Well, you Chinese have a word called warmth, and your father and daughter's names are based on this word."

Hua Ling proudly analyzed my name again.

If she hadn't mentioned it, I wouldn't have known that my dad's name here was Wanhe.

I still didn't speak.

I decided to confront this woman with silence.

This was the best way I could think of.

"Now that you have asked clearly, you can get out of the way," my dad said.

"Dear dad, you have to remember.

We have an agreement.

From now on, you are not allowed to interfere with my affairs, and you are not allowed to tell mom, or I will tell her your secrets."

Hua Ling finally stepped aside.

"Okay, I remember it, and I hope you will also remember your promise."

Dad said.

Hua Ling smiled but said nothing.

She just stepped aside and let us pass.

We left by car and arrived at the villa.

As soon as I got out of the car, I told my dad that you are also a veteran of the world.

Why are you so easily deceived?

Can't you see that Hua Ling is a person who talks nonsense?

How can you believe her?

"Of course I know it's impossible for her to keep secrets for me.

I want to stabilize her.

Xiaonuan, can't you see my intention?"

Dad frowned.

I thought about it for a while and seemed to understand a little bit.

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"You know that she will tell your wife sooner or later, so you are going to ask her not to tell the truth first.

Then you tell your wife yourself.

It is better for you to tell your wife than for her to tell you.

Is that what I mean?"

Dad nodded, "Yes, that's what I mean.

I'm going to call Daiko now.

From now on, just say Daiko directly, and don't call me your wife, your wife.

It's really awkward to hear it."

"I should be the one who feels awkward."

I muttered.

He sighed, "Xiao Nuan, I can't hide it now.

I have to face the Zico family.

Now An Ming is still recovering.

It would be more dangerous to transfer him away.

We can only stay in Thailand first."

Stay here, at least I can still protect him here.

I will take you to see Yoko later and tell her directly that you are in trouble in China, so you came here to take refuge.

As long as there is no conflict of interest with her, I believe she will not do anything to you.

Although she is vicious, she does not dare to push me into a desperate situation.

Without me, her power in the society will be weakened, so she still has something to rely on. " "I'm going to see her.

I don't want to see her."

"Now that she knows your existence, just go see her and ask for her asylum.

This is within her sphere of influence.

You can't escape anyway, so you might as well go see her.

As long as she acquiesces to your existence, you will be there."

Chiang Mai is safe.

I can only take a gamble.

Don't worry.

I will prepare for the worst.

If I find that she is going to be harmful to you, I will send you away.

I won't let her get hurt. you."

I thought about it and it seems like this is the only way it can be now.

Since I can't hide it anymore, of course I can only take a gamble.

When I came to the ward, I gave An Ming a massage while chatting with him about what happened today.

"An Ming, if only you could speak, you could give me an idea.

Should I go see that person, or should I not see him?"

An Ming blinked and rolled his eyes.

"If you agree to my meeting, then you blink three times.

If you disagree, then you blink twice."

An Ming blinked slowly three times.

It seemed that he also thought that in this situation.

It's better to go see him.

"But if that generation can't tolerate me, then dad will have to send me away.

Then what should I do?

I have to guard you.

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I don't feel safe if I leave alone."

This question was too complicated.

An Ming blinked randomly, and I didn't know what he wanted to express.

But based on what I know about him, he will only consider my safety first.

When we fell into the river together, his first consideration was how to protect me.

So if he could speak, he would definitely say, if there is danger, you go first and leave me alone.

In fact, if there hadn't been a spy in the An family's old department, it would have been most appropriate to send An Ming to northern Myanmar, where he could slowly recover and be safer with so many troops protecting him, but I was just afraid of that.

The mole is around, and as soon as he appears, he will definitely die.

"Okay, don't be anxious.

I will handle this matter, and my father will protect me.

I'm just discussing it with you.

Don't worry too much."

Then I saw An Ming's right hand shaking, as if he was about to raise it, and he made a whining sound in his throat.

But there was still no strength.

He only raised his hand a little and then put it down again.

But this is also a huge improvement.

In the past two days, he could only move his fingers.

The doctor has said that this is rapid progress.

Now he can almost lift his hands, which shows that he is working hard to develop in a good direction.

"When you can raise your hands, I will know that you can do it.

You can do it An Ming.

From now on, I will help you with rehabilitation training every day.

Let's try to stand up within three months."

An Ming made a whining sound again, and his fingers moved as if he was pointing at something.

When I looked carefully, it seemed to be pointing at me.

"You want to hold my hand?"

I reached over and took his hand.

But he still whined, and today he was suddenly able to make some sounds, and the atmosphere felt a little more lively than before.

Then I suddenly understood, "You want to touch my face, right?"

This time An Ming blinked three times quickly.

Alas, he can only blink now, it would be great if he could shake his head or nod.

I put my face close to his hand and said, "Mr.

An, you are so perverted.

Even now, you still want to touch someone's face."

An Ming looked at me, his eyes were gentle, and there were tears in his eyes.

He probably didn't expect that one day he would be reunited with her.

He bought me with his life.

Now that he can touch my face again, he should be very happy.

"Don't worry, we will all be fine, everything will be fine."

I also reached out and touched Jing Rui's face and said.

He blinked hard several times.

Later in the evening, my father called and said that Daiko would be back tomorrow.

Dad will take me there to see her tomorrow.

Let me prepare.

I don’t know what to prepare.

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Dressing nicely is not a blind date.

I’m afraid the more beautifully I dress, the more jealous I will be of that evil woman.

I have been unsettled ever since I received this call.

What I am about to face are the core members of the most powerful society in this country.

It is said that he is still a very vicious person.

The next afternoon, dad came.

He also looked solemn.

When I went to see the evil woman, he was also very nervous.

Maybe more nervous than me.

"You know your wife better, tell me what kind of person she is and what I need to pay attention to," I said.

Dad frowned.

"I told you to just call her Daizi instead of my wife.

Xiaonuan, there's nothing I can do about marrying that woman.

You know that."

"By the way, who gave birth to Hua Ling and who gave birth to her?"

I suddenly thought of this question.

"She had a baby with one of her men when she was a teenager.

She was disabled at the time and no one liked her, so she forced her to do it.

Later, she personally killed the man who got her pregnant.

Because she was a person with no status.

Those who live will only lose their family’s reputation.”

My back felt cold when I heard it, and I probably understood.

Daiko was a disabled person and couldn't fall in love like many normal girls, so she forced one of her subordinates to do that with her.

Later, she became pregnant and disliked the man's low status and shame, so she killed him.

Such a woman is really not ordinary scary.

"You are talking about her children.

It means Hua Ling, she still has biological children."

This is what I am most concerned about.

"No biological one.

In fact, she was pregnant when I married her.

I don't know whose it is, but to the outside world, she is mine."

"So you took the blame again.

You married a pregnant disabled woman.

This family is quite shady."

I said.

"This is a secret.

Outsiders don't know that the little daughter was not born to me.

Who it is, and Daiko won't tell me.

I don't want to know either."

I hesitated for a moment and then asked: "That generation didn't force you to have a child with her."

"Zico refused to give birth.

He said that if he had so many daughters, he would share the society's property in the future.

If not, there would be disputes, so he refused to give birth.

I guess they can't trust me, so they just want to use it, not to take advantage of it.

Really include me in their family, and I don’t want to have a child with her.”

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For some reason, I felt relieved when I heard this.

It's as if Dad and Daiko didn't have a child, and I feel a lot more relaxed.

In fact, it doesn't make much difference whether he has children or not.

He is still her husband.

"The one named Hua Ling looks very arrogant.

I believe your little daughter is not a fuel-efficient lamp either," I asked.

"Her name is Qiu Jing.

She is not as flamboyant as Hua Ling and usually talks very little.

After all, she is still young."

"Then what should I pay attention to when I go to her house?"

"Just swallow your anger, and don't bring up the topic of feet.

Daiko cares about this very much.

One time, one of her subordinates said the word "paralyzed", and she maimed her legs and refused to give him any medical treatment.

She eventually died. ” "This woman is so perverted.

She won't cripple my legs."

I was really worried.

"No.

Don't be too nervous.

I have been living in their house for so many years, and it's not in vain.

I will protect you, and I have a backup plan."

Dad said.

He told me not to be nervous.

In fact, I could tell that he was actually more nervous than me.

If something happened to me there, he would definitely feel guilty for the rest of his life, and he might even do something crazy.

"I'm not nervous.

I've almost died several times.

What should I be nervous about?"

I said.

"I won't let anything happen to you, don't worry."

Dad comforted me.

He and I know very well how dangerous it is to go see Daiko, so these words of comfort are useless.

After being anxious all the way, we finally arrived at Daiko's home.

The villa was very big, so we walked a long way to get to the center of the house.

Because my father had previously ordered me to walk with my head down and not look around.

In order to prevent others from suspecting that I had ulterior motives, I didn’t see much of what the villa looked like.

It just feels like the style is different from those in Thailand and China.

It should be Japanese-style architecture.

Along the way, there were men in white shirts standing motionless on the side of the road.

These people should be wearing suits, but the weather in Thailand is hot, and it would be uncomfortable to wear suits under such a bright sun.

The men opened the pearl curtain and came behind, and my father motioned for me to take off my shoes.

Dad took them off himself, and we walked inside with our socks on.

A scent of sandalwood came to me.

The smell was a bit strong.

I felt a little uncomfortable, but there was nothing I could do about it.

I don’t know if I burned such strong sandalwood at this time to repel mosquitoes or to soothe my nerves.

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I heard that Daiko is a very bad-tempered person, and she is so angry that it is probably difficult for her to calm down.

At this time, there was another door ahead.

After entering, there was another curtain, and then turning back, there was another door, and then another curtain.

I feel like I have passed through five or six doors and opened five or six curtains, but I haven't seen Daiko yet.

Although this person is fierce, he is obviously not a person with a sense of security.

There are so many doors, like a maze, just to prevent assassins from suddenly breaking in.

This trick is indeed effective.

There is a curtain behind the first door.

If someone who is not particularly familiar with the path breaks in, he may have died in the warehouse before he can find Daiko.

After passing through a curtain made of pearls, I finally saw a middle-aged woman sitting on a lounge chair.

I originally thought that the fierce Daiko was a ferocious-looking person, but in fact he was not.

The middle-aged woman sitting on the recliner looked very calm, and she nodded at me.

"Please take a seat."

There were no chairs, so we sat cross-legged on sandals.

Then I started looking at the woman.

He is indeed much younger than my dad, with his hair tied up on his head, wearing a black sleeveless gauze dress, and a black and red tattoo on his arm, which is obviously a big chrysanthemum.

On both arms, there is a large sapphire ring on the finger.

There was something on the small table next to her.

I suddenly became a little nervous when I saw it.

It was a small silver handbag.

The tattoos and kangzhi will quickly remind people of her identity.

She is the core figure of the dominating Thai society, the daughter of the Heavenly Father, a woman who can kill the man she sleeps with at any time.

And she is also my father's current wife, but she is not my stepmother.

This is really a strange relationship.

While I was looking at her, she was also looking at me.

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