When Li Qing saw Fabio suddenly take out such a big guy, the whole person was shocked: "brother, where did you take it out? Did you put it in your crotch before?"
Fabio pointed to his ear and said he didn't understand what Li Qing was talking about. Then the goods gestured to him to open his arms and indicate that he wanted to check.
Li Qing suddenly understood that the guy he wanted to see tonight was not him. In front of him was a small minion.
Thinking of this, Li Qing asked directly in English, "who are you taking me to see?"
Fabio pointed to the Tianyu house opposite and grinned at him, showing his big white teeth.
"Fuck, what do you mean?" Li Qing took a hard blow from the corner of his mouth, simply stretched out his hand to his waist, pulled out the three daggers and gave them to the goods in front of him, and then waved his hand to show that they were gone.
Fabio naturally didn't believe it and insisted on checking. Li Qing had no choice but to sweep around his body with the metal detector he took out from nowhere.
"HMM." after confirming that he didn't lie, Fabio nodded quite satisfied, immediately waved to Li Qing and led the way in front.
Li Qing followed the guy, crossed the street and came to Tianyu's house. Although he was no longer a stranger to this place, now when he came back, he suddenly had a different feeling.
Two foreigners stood at the door of Tianyu's house. They were like wood carvings and clay sculptures in the dark. They didn't even have an expression.
Fabio opened the door and made a gesture of invitation to Li Qing. Then he took him through the hall and stopped in front of a left turning door on the first floor.
Li Qing pricked up her ears and heard a scream in the nearby dance hall. A dim light leaked through the crack of the door.
"Who's in there?" he asked.
Fabio made a silent gesture, pushed open the door and lit a white candle in the corner.
A dim yellow candle lit up in the room. Li Qing blinked and walked in. He saw a man's head exposed on the sofa with his back to the door. He just sat quietly in the shadow, acting very quiet.
After Fabio lit the candle, he leaned down slightly, withdrew from the room and tightened the door.
"Why doesn't she come by herself?" the man on the sofa moved his head and opened his mouth in a low voice.
In addition to the strange smell in his words, his Chinese is well written.
Hearing the voice, Li Qing was relieved for a moment. He can judge by his voice that the other party is a very old man.
And the old man's hair on the sofa is golden yellow and the back of his head is bald. Li Qing doesn't believe Lisa will be interested in this kind of old and bald man anyway.
"It's OK," he said with a sigh of relief, "it seems that there won't be two men competing for a woman today..."
Li Qing was busy pondering and never answered each other's questions. The old man asked again, "who are you?"
"I'm Li Qing."
"I know you are Li Qing." the old man said with some dissatisfaction. "I'm asking, who are you?"
"Ah." Li Qing scratched his head, "I'm... Her boyfriend."
"Boyfriend?"
"Yes," said Li Qing with a smile, and immediately repeated, "yes, her boyfriend."
The old man was a little angry: "Li Qing, don't you have a wife?"
"Er..." Li Qing hesitated slightly. He didn't expect that the old man knew so much about his situation. It seems that it's not a good fault.
He couldn't help narrowing his eyes and shouted angrily, "which onion are you?"
The old man was puzzled: "which... What?"
Li Qingpi said, "I mean, do you care if I have a wife? Lisa and I are in love. What does it have to do with you? Are you idle?"
"Ha ha ha..." the old man suddenly laughed and raised his thin palm. "Come here and let's talk."
Li Qing snorted. The cow forced him to go and sit down on the sofa opposite the old man. He looked up and looked at the foreigner in front of him.
The old man is really old, wrinkled and thin. He sits on the sofa with a crutch in his hands. However, Li Qing can also see that if he was young, he must be a handsome young hero. His deep blue eyes alone are enough to fascinate many girls.
"You are..." Li Qing frowned and leaned forward slightly. "Uncle, how do I think you're a little familiar?"
"Really? But it's the first time I've seen you." the old man pursed his mouth and looked straight at him with a melancholy look. "Lisa... Don't you want to see me so much?"
"No..." Li Qing moved on the sofa. "Can you tell me who you are first?"
Instead of answering, the old man asked, "what did she say? Did you let you beat me or scold me? Or did you let me stop harassing her?"
"Er..." Li Qing said suspiciously, "she said..."
The old man leaned forward as if he couldn't wait to know the answer.
"Ha ha ha." Li Qing suddenly leaned on the sofa with a smile and tilted his head. "I won't tell you."
"You!" the old man glared angrily and gave a severe beating to the crutch in his hand.
"I don't like being too passive," Li Qing said with a smile, "tell me who you are and why you want to see Lisa."
The old man suddenly sighed: "it seems... She didn't tell you my identity."
"Yes, otherwise I won't ask. Isn't that nonsense?" Li Qing asked with a grin. "Uncle, can you stop playing tricks? You look like this, I always thought you wanted to find a tutor to practice Chinese with you."
The bald foreigner's face gradually eased down, smiled and said, "my Chinese was learned from Yatong, isn't it good? They all say that Chinese characters are the most difficult, but I only spent a year..."
Li Qingmeng waved his hand and looked at the old man in front of him again. He knew very well that this product was not showing off his learning ability at all, but letting himself hear the key name.
Shen Yatong.
"Do you know Mrs. Shen?" Li Qing's cheeks turned blue. "Who the hell are you?"
"Do you want to know my name? You may have heard of it, or you may have seen a picture of me at Lisa's." the old man picked up a pair of gold wire glasses from the tea table and slowly clamped them on the bridge of his nose, "my name, Dante Medici."
"Dante?" Li Qing suddenly stiffened, and immediately stood up straight from the sofa, staring at the old man in front of him, stunned.
Dante? Medici, this is Lisa's father!
Didn't he die in a skiing accident when Lisa was very young? Now, how did you appear alive in front of yourself?
Li Qing's mind was completely confused, but he finally knew why Lisa didn't want to come by herself. No one can accept the sudden return of his father who has died for many years.
He took a hard breath and almost lost his voice: "are you really Dante?"
"Young man, please sit down first." Dante held the gold wire glasses on the bridge of his nose and a gentle smile appeared on his cheek. "Now you can tell me what Lisa means. Will she recognize me as a father?"
Li Qing sat down again and was still shocked: "I don't know. Lisa just asked me to come instead of her."
"What did she say?"
"She said, I can question and listen, but when I go back, I want to tell her every word you say."
Dante was silent for a moment and nodded gently: "I see what she means. It's a difficult process. I'm willing to give her time to think about it."
After a slight pause, he said again, "well, let's start with the ski accident..."
The clock in the corner made a ticking sound, and the time passed minute by minute.
The low voices of the two people came from the room, sometimes clear and sometimes vague. It was like a fireside night talk, but the atmosphere was very serious.
After a long time, Li Qing slowly got up and bowed to Dante: "old Sir, I will bring your words to you."
"I know." Dante said so much tonight that his voice is a little hoarse now, "Over the years, I owe Lisa too much, but I hope she can understand my mood. When you face a person you love deeply, her deception, her betrayal and her leaving you will drive you crazy. I'm sorry for my daughter. I'm too selfish. I've never considered Lisa's feelings well. It's very unfair for her to happen."
"I really want to know." Li Qing looked at him calmly. "If the current situation is not urgent, do you still have to hide in the dark and watch all this silently?"
"Yes." Dante nodded almost without hesitation. "I understand how Yatong exists in Lisa's heart. She deeply loves her mother and regards this woman as the beacon of life. I'd rather bear everything than destroy the beautiful fantasy in her mind. For Lisa, the reality is too cruel."
"I see." Li Qing nodded. "I hope we still have a chance to see you again."
"I'll see you off." Dante held his crutch and stood up unsteadily. He took a step forward, his legs and feet were very awkward.
Li Qing glanced at his right leg and asked in a low voice, "is this?"
"The injury left by the accident has been for many years," Dante said with a smile. "It was very inconvenient at first, but as time goes by, it will get better."
"Well, your legs and feet are not flexible. You don't have to send them. Please have a good rest." Li Qing waved his hand and turned away from the room.
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