Chapter 105

Zhao ChuChu's fingernails are about to pinch into the meat. She has a burning pain on her face. She can clearly feel the process of skin tearing. Every inch of skin is violently telling the pain. She bit her teeth and endured it, but she thinks she can't bear it.

"Oh, you made me really careless. How can I spend your face?" Ding Chen smiled faintly, full of fake smiles. "Such a beautiful face is going to be destroyed now. What a pity. I don't know what Lu Xingdao will think when he sees it. Zhao ChuChu, you said that if your face is destroyed, will Lu Xingdao still like you? After all, men are visual animals and are fickle. "

Zhao ChuChu snorted coldly, glared at Ding Chen fiercely and said contemptuously: "fickle? Can you be fickle? A person who may even betray his girlfriend has no right to say that others are fickle? "

Ding Chen's face sank. "Well, I still have the strength to tease me. It seems that I'm not working hard enough." Then he raised his hand again, but the dumb servant grabbed his foot.

Ding Chen wanted to kick him away. Unexpectedly, the mute servant seemed to grow on his legs and couldn't get rid of him at all, "old and immortal, you give up!"

The whip in Ding Chen's hand fell on the mute servant's back. Zhao ChuChu saw it and tried to block the whip for the mute servant, but it was pushed away by the mute servant.

"Ding Chen, come to me! What is it to embarrass an old man? " Zhao ChuChu roared, but her hands were tied up, which was inconvenient to stop.

Ding Chen couldn't get rid of the mute servant. He was already angry. Hearing Zhao ChuChu's cry, he raised his feet and kicked Zhao ChuChu out. Zhao ChuChu had no time to escape and his head was hit on the leg of the table.

The pain made Zhao ChuChu groan. Her head was heavy and her eyelids became heavy. She realized that she should have broken her brain just now.

Zhao ChuChu calmed down. Ding Chen could concentrate on receiving the mute servant and kicked him on the arm. Finally, he let him loose.

"If you are old and don't die, why did you know today?" Ding Chen said, raising his hand was a whip and hit the dumb servant on the back, "do you know what this is called? This is retribution! "

The mute servant didn't refute. To be exact, he didn't respond. He lay on the ground and let Ding Chen's whip wave wantonly. He silently endured all this, as if he didn't feel it.

"Don't you think so? What I did in those days, but now I have to pay off my debt with my daughter! Oh, that's ridiculous. " Ding Chen satirized, but his hand didn't stop. The clothes on the back of the mute servant had been broken by the whip, and blood red cuts could be vaguely seen.

"Yes, at the beginning, you focused on abducting and selling other people's children. How could you think of your daughter? You have to thank me. I gave you a chance to share the pain for your daughter. Compared with your malice in those years, I'm nothing at all. Are you right?"

Zhao ChuChu's head was dizzy. When he heard Ding Chen talking about "trafficking" and "daughter", he tried to wake himself up and asked, "Ding Chen, what are you talking about?"

Ding Chen looked at Zhao ChuChu and smiled, "why? Are you interested in listening to my story? "

"Ah... Ah Wu..." the mute servant said something with a complex expression. Zhao ChuChu frowned slightly. She didn't understand, but she comforted the mute servant: "don't worry, I won't be bewitched by him."

Ding Chen moved a chair and sat in front of the two people. Then he slowly opened his mouth, "Zhao ChuChu, do you know who this man is? Do you know why I hate him so much? Do you know why he protects you so much? "

Ding Chen had many schemes. Zhao ChuChu couldn't believe him easily, so he shook his head vigilantly, "I don't know. Why don't you tell me."

Ding Chen sneered, "Zhao ChuChu, look at the man in front of you. Don't you know him? He's your closest person. "

Zhao ChuChu was shocked. The closest person was... Is it his father? Zhao ChuChu's eyes widened inconceivably. She looked at the mute servant. The man's face was dark, old and strange, but his eyes were somewhat familiar. Was he his father?

Zhao ChuChu is not sure. She is afraid that her hope will fail again. The feeling of falling from the high air is very uncomfortable. She has experienced it and doesn't want to experience it for the second time. She can't believe Ding Chen's words. Ding Chen is a complete liar!

"Ha ha." Ding Chen's sneer rang again, "why? Can't you recognize it? Or dare not recognize it at all? "

Zhao ChuChu hates Ding Chen coldly. "What do you mean?"

"Since you are so eager to know the answer, I'll tell you." Ding Chen sighed leisurely, glanced at the mute servant lying on the ground and said word by word: "this man is called Zhao Chusheng!"

Ding Chen's words fell on Zhao ChuChu's head like a thunderbolt. Zhao ChuChu only felt a roar in his brain, a blank, and had no power to think.

Zhao Chusheng! She was familiar with the name. It was her father's name, the name of her father who had been looking for so many years. She didn't look forward to seeing the man named Zhao Chusheng earlier. At this moment, the man was right in front of her.

Zhao ChuChu couldn't believe it, but some were willing to believe it. Looking at the mute servant in front of him, he whispered for a long time, "are you... Are you my father? Are you my father Zhao Chusheng? "

The mute servant didn't answer or gesture. He just looked at Zhao ChuChu and kept crying. Tears and blood spread on his face, which was abrupt and pitiful.

"You are my father, aren't you?" Zhao ChuChu's throat tightened badly, and his voice began to become hoarse. He repeated the same sentence, "you are my father, aren't you?"

The mute servant gritted his teeth and moved his body, a little closer to Zhao ChuChu. Finally, he held Zhao ChuChu's hand and said with his mouth: "I am, I am..."

These hands are still as warm and thick as when he was a child. Zhao ChuChu can't help it anymore. After years of grievances and thoughts suppressed in his heart, the dike burst in an instant, and tears broke the line and beads.

"Do you know I've been looking for you for many years? Do you know I miss you very much? I've been alone for so many years. My only wish is to find you and my mother... "

Zhao ChuChu cried and held his father's hand tightly. Although she recognized him in this case, she was still very happy. This joy was enough to make her temporarily forget all the pain.

Looking at his father close at hand, Zhao ChuChu began to feel distressed. His father was old. His face didn't look like when he was young. It was all the helplessness and pain of life oppression.

No wonder she didn't recognize him. What kind of torture would make Gao dajunlang's father look like today? He was bent and hoarse, as if he had come out of the darkest corner.