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Chapter thirty-ninth not a father-son relationship

"Who? Zhang Quan?" I was a little scared by Liu Shuai's appearance: "Maybe it was an industrial injury? Maybe it was a casualty? Don't worry, anyone may be injured. Don't you do it today--"

"Different!" Liu Shuai shouted, frightening the pedestrians around him. Looking at Liu Shuai's crazy look, they all took a detour away from us. Liu Shuai ignored the pedestrians around him: "He is my former master. He has the protection of the Liangyi Micro-Dust Formation, how could he be injured? He taught me so many abilities through his dreams, saying that with these abilities, I can live safely in my life, how could he be injured?"

I heard it, it was a mess of concern. I just didn't expect that this Sichuan man who was stunned by Zhang Quan at any time turned out to care about him, a "cheap master". I quickly comforted him, "It's okay, why don't we go and see him first?"

Liu Shuai felt a little out of control and frowned. I thought about it and felt embarrassed. What was this? I originally expected Zhang Quan to protect Zhou Yuan, but now even Zhang Quan was injured. Now I am in a dilemma. If I don’t look at Zhang Quan, Liu Shuai can’t get over it. If we don’t save Zhou Yuan, we can’t get over it.

While in silence, Liu Shuai received a WeChat message. When he opened it, Zhang Quan sent it: "Don't worry, within an hour, the bracelet will protect Zhou Yuan. Someone will come to you later. Don't come to see me. If you don't look at me, I will be well. If you force yourself to see me, I will be hard to be well. Remember!"

"What does it mean?" Liu Shuai was a little confused. He looked at me and said he didn't understand at all. Liu Shuai was going to call and ask clearly. I held his hand: "Since Zhang Quan said that, we might as well be calm and wait."

Seeing that it was still early, I pulled Liu Shuai to a cafe and ordered two drinks. Liu Shuai felt irritable and didn't want to sit in the house. I had to sit as he wished and sit outside on a chair.

Liu Shuai stared blankly at the bubbles of the drinks in the cup rising one by one, endlessly, but he didn't say a word. This was the first time he was silent like this. I knew he was in a mess, but I didn't know where to start.

"Since I have been remembered since I was a child, I knew that I was different from others," Liu Shuai suddenly started talking. This was the first time I heard his story. Liu Shuai continued to look at the bubbles, as if he was trapped in deep memories. "For other children to go to school, they are all picked up by their parents, and only me, and it was my mother who always came to pick me up."

"When I was a child, I always got full marks every time the exam was over. The children who did not get good exams were very worried, worried that their father would hit him." Liu Shuai said with a wry smile, "But every time they were so worried, I envy them very much. At least when they went home, they would see their father, even if they were angry because of their test results."

"Once I was very stupid. I deliberately did not do well in the exam and showed my mother the grades. After my mother saw it, she frowned. At that time, I felt that my father would suddenly appear and beat me up, telling me that my father had been by my side for so many years and quietly observed me. If I didn't get well in the exam, I would come out and beat me up." Liu Shuai choked up and down when he said this. "But there was nothing, only my mother's tears of disappointment."

"Have your mom told you how your dad is?" I asked and found myself asking a stupid question, because Liu Shuai once said that his dad disappeared after he was born.

Liu Shuai shook his head: "My mother has never told me, but I didn't know how many times I dreamed, and then I found a person telling me that he was my father and didn't let me tell anyone. At first I thought I wanted to have a father so much that I was mentally ill, but later he slowly taught me something in his dream, but the time was very uncertain. Sometimes I taught me for several days, and sometimes I couldn't dream of him once in a few years. After practicing slowly, I found that I had some abilities that were different from ordinary people, and once he actually helped my mother--"

As he said that, he looked at me and smiled embarrassedly: "Are you boring to hear me say these things?"

"No." I answered seriously, because according to convention, Liu Shuai has learned special abilities and should have done something. Aren't fantasy novels written like this?

"Don't talk about this." Liu Shuai waved his hand and turned to look at the crowd coming and going and neon lights in the distance. "When I was in high school, one time in class, the teacher suddenly called a classmate who lived in the school and told him that his father was sitting at home and stood up suddenly and he was suffering from blood supply. He fell to the ground with an abnormal amount of oxygen. The classmate burst into tears on the spot. He was the tallest boy in our class. He never called him tired when he worked. Even if his hand was cut by the glass, he had never seen him frown. I was sitting by the window and watching him crying lonely in the corridor through the window. At that moment, I was thinking, I hope something happened to my father."

"Later, I hated him very much, and I was so cruel to leave our mother and son. I swear not to look for him in my life. If something hadn't happened to Zhou Yuan, I would never tell you this." Liu Shuai turned his head and looked at me, "But when I saw Zhang Quan--"

"Boom!" As he was speaking, the sky suddenly became dark, dark clouds were filled with lightning and thunder. It seemed that thunderstorms were about to come. The weather in S City was like this. As long as the raindrops began to drop, it would immediately turn into heavy rain within ten seconds. The originally leisurely pedestrians on the road rushed immediately, all wanting to find a place to hide from the rain.

Liu Shuai looked at the sky, frowned and said to me, "What the hell is the weather? Let's go into the house to shelter from the rain. Maybe it will get heavy in a while."

I nodded and was about to pick up the drink and stand up when I found that Liu Shuai looked behind me and his eyes stopped moving. I turned around curiously, but found that someone seemed to have seen him before.

The man had a little dark skin and a handsome appearance. He was a young man. Seeing us looking at him, he waved to us and walked over with a smile. The smile was so familiar, but it seemed that something was missing on his face.

"Boom!" A thunder woke me up, and I suddenly remembered who this young man looked like.

"Black Dragon?" I couldn't help but scream in tentatively.

No, this young man was almost exactly the same as the black dragon locked in Luojia Mountain by Guanzi that day, just missing the two horns on his forehead. If it weren't for the thunder just now, I wouldn't have remembered it.

When the Heilong saw us recognize him, he ran over with a smile: "Yes--" As he was saying, he stopped, thought for a while, picked up his phone, bit his finger, and flipped through it, and continued to run with a smile: "Is it Haoning and Liu Shuai? You can make it easy for us to find."
Chapter completed!
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