"Come in with me." He shouted, and pulled me in.

The room is not large, and there are not many things. It looks empty. On the tatami on the left side, a middle-aged man is drinking a cup of tea with his head down. The man is wearing a loose blue wide-sleeved cloth robe, which does not look like a Japanese kimono.

, the style is very simple, it looks a little old, but it is very clean. It should be because he has not been out for a long time. His skin color is a little pale, and his hair looks like he has not seen it for a long time, and it has grown to his waist. Because it is

He lowered his head to drink tea, with his slightly long black hair covering half of his face. I couldn't see his appearance clearly. I could only judge his age based on his slightly gray head and his calm temperament acquired over time.

"Are there guests today?" The majestic voice sounded again. The man raised his head, and his face gradually became clear under the fine bangs...

The moment he saw my face clearly, the man froze, his eyes widened in shock, and he couldn't hold the teacup in his hand. "Crash——!" was the sound of the teacup breaking.

And I wasn't much better. When I saw the man's face, I was speechless and felt a mess in the wind.

This face...

Seeing this face, I actually felt like I was seeing Aoki Izawa twenty years later!

However, Aoki Izawa has silver hair and purple eyes, but the man in front of him has black hair and black eyes, and the calm aura accumulated over the years is very different from Aoki Izawa's elegant and evil charm, so he will not admit his mistake.

However, they are almost carved from the same mold, with almost identical facial features. Anyone with eyes can tell that these two people are father and son.

At this time, the man who had been stunned for a long time suddenly made a move. His hands hanging in the air trembled, and his body began to tremble. Tears seemed to accumulate in his slightly sunken eye sockets. His lips trembled several times, and finally he spoke hoarsely.

The terrifying voice whispered: "Ran'er... Ran'er..."

His voice was very low, completely different from the majestic and cold tone just now. There was deep affection in the hoarseness, and his deep black eyes were slightly narrowed, as if he was in pain, or as if he was remembering something.

I was startled by his sudden change. I glanced at Aoki Izawa in panic, but I saw that he was looking at me with complicated eyes. When I saw him, I quickly looked away. He came up.

He took the first two steps to help the man who almost fell to the ground due to excitement, and said softly: "Father, please look carefully. This is Xia Zhiyan, your biological daughter."

Not only was it unintentional, Aoki Izawa emphasized the words "biological daughter" very hard, and his voice was full of ridicule.

My biological daughter... My complexion suddenly changed drastically. I looked almost the same as Aoki Izawa. My father, my biological daughter...

Could it be that the person Aoki Izawa wants to take me to meet is my biological father, Nangong Ruiqi?

The man was shocked when he heard these words. After a while, the pain in his eyes disappeared. He looked at me, his eyes a little distracted: "Xiaoyan, you are Xiaoyan..."

Without waiting for my response, he suddenly broke away from Aoki Izawa's hand, walked towards me excitedly, stretched out a hand to touch my face, but I calmly dodged him, and a bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth:

"Is Xiaoyan blaming her father?"

"No." I responded calmly. Since I was sure that he was my father, I didn't need to ask any more questions. After listening to my grandfather's story, I knew that he had too many things that he couldn't help himself, so naturally he couldn't help himself.

There is no reason to blame him at all.

After a pause and not waiting for him to answer, I added: "But this is the first time we have met, so we are naturally unfamiliar."

My attitude is very clear. After all, you have not been with me since you were a child, and now there is still a long distance between me and you. Naturally, Nangong Ruiqi also knew what I meant. He didn’t say much, just pursed his lips and smiled bitterly.

, finally restored calm.

"Xiaoyan came here this time just to see me?" Nangong Ruiqi asked, looking back behind him as if inadvertently. Aoki Izawa's expression was very natural, but I could clearly see it in his eyes.

There was fear, then sarcasm. He raised his eyebrows and said, "My father must have a lot to say, my dear sister."

"You are thoughtful." Nangong Ruiqi snorted coldly. The moment he turned his gaze to Aoki Izawa, his whole aura suddenly became cold and hard: "Why don't you get out quickly?"

"Yes, father." Aoki Izawa responded humbly. Under my surprised gaze, he opened the door and walked out.

I'm a little dazed 3. Aoki Izawa... seems to be afraid of his father.
Chapter completed!