"Little brother, I'm really the father of your leader. Tell me again. I came all the way here to see my daughter..."
At the moment, Ruan Yuming has long lost his elite temperament and has been chased and blocked by zombies and wandering powers. Now he is naked and has a lot of scars on his body.
In just one month, he had a lot of gray hair on his head. His face was tired and haggard. He looked 20 or 30 years older than before.
Such a man looks at you with loving nostalgic eyes and says he is looking for his daughter. He misses his daughter. What do you think?
If you didn't know the reason, the guard at the door would really feel pity.
But when they heard it, their faces showed sarcasm.
What loves and misses her daughter is just the empathy after finding that her adopted daughter is unreliable.
Now the adopted daughter is not the leader. She has no power and potential and can't give them the life they want. When she finds that the adopted daughter is a delicate egoism and a living white eyed wolf, she thinks of her own daughter.
At this time, I think of my own daughter. Aren't you looking for a wronged big head?
Pooh!
It's wishful thinking!
The guard sneered and disdained at the bottom of his heart, but said without fluctuation: "uncle, it's not that we are incompatible, but you don't inquire about the rules of our star residence before you come. As a small guard, I have no right to let you in."
"But I'm her father..."
"Where's Ruan Tang? Let her out. I'm her biological mother. I gave birth to her and gave her life, so she has to support me for my old age..."
Ruan Yuming was interrupted by Liu Xiaohan before he finished speaking.
After pretending to be a fool in the state of Hunan for so long, Liu Xiaohan retaliated against Ruan Xiang who was bad to her, but Liu Xiaohan still held his resentment in her heart.
Unable to find Ruan Xiang, she had to find her own daughter.
She gave her life. Why should she be as indifferent to her as Ruan Xiang's white eyed wolf?
Liu Xiaohan was still swearing, but the guard at the door and the people working nearby looked at him with bad eyes.
One of them looked very burly and ferocious. She put down her broom, walked over quickly, crossed her waist and began to scold.
"Did you have a baby to repay you? Did you raise her? Did you feed her or drink her? Did you buy her new clothes or cook for her? Did you send her to school or bring her happiness?"
Aunt speaks faster than Liu Xiaohan. Liu Xiaohan can't think about what she said.
"Nothing? In that case, where did you get the face to let the child repay you? What do you think you are, the creator? If you give back life, you are God. Do you think the child is willing to be born by you? People are born into your stomach after eight lifetimes of bad luck!"
After scolding, aunt also glanced at Liu Xiaohan contemptuously, "go away, just your ideological consciousness, don't say our boss, even I can't see it. Our base doesn't have a person like you. Don't make a fool of yourself."
Liu Xiaohan: "
She didn't hear the front too fast, but from the beginning of ideological consciousness, she heard the back.
She looked at her aunt from head to foot, and instantly every hair of her body showed a sense of superiority, "ideological consciousness? You told me about ideological consciousness? Have you graduated from junior high school? You taught me a lesson. In the past, you were so cheap and vulgar that you didn't deserve to lift my shoes!"