Chapter 881
"But when I was on a mission more than four years ago, I injured my head again. This injury reminded me of my family, but I also forgot your mother and you in your mother's belly. Not long ago, your aunt saw you and thought you looked a lot like me, so she told me about it.
By then the bruise in my brain had almost dissipated. Under the stimulation of your aunt's acupuncture, I finally regained my memory. My child, I'm sorry, my father made you and my mother suffer for four years, and now I come to you, please forgive my father. "
As a thousand-year-old fox in a shopping mall, although he has never read dog blood novels, it is effortless to make up stories.
Although the story is made up, when he sees such a lovely and sensible son, his feelings are real.
Ling Qianchen looked at the love and love in Di Yunxi's eyes. He had seen this kind of look in the eyes of other fathers who especially doted on their children.
At that time, although he felt that as long as he had a mother, it was enough, he did not envy a child with a father. But when he could also have such eyes, Ling Qianchen felt that he had received the greatest love in the world.
He stretched out his chubby little hand and gently stroked Di Yunxi's face. The big watery eyes seemed to be filled with the brightest stars in the entire universe.
"Are you really my dad?"
Di Yunxi nodded: "If it's a fake replacement."
"Then...then after you meet me today, will you go back to the mission? Will you still be injured? Is your head healed now?"
"I won't go back. I've already retired due to injury, so I won't get hurt again. Your aunt is a very good doctor, she has cured my head. So I will always be with you in the future, no I will miss the father's part of your life again."
When Ling Qianchen heard this, his eyes brightened.
"Then what do you do now? You don't work in the army anymore, do you have any other job? I'm still young and I don't have a job, so it drags my mother down and makes her very hard. Do you have a job? Are you going to drag mom down?"
Di Yunxi was so uncomfortable with his son's words. He quickly assured: "Don't worry, Dad has a very big company, Dad is a domineering president, follow Dad, you and your mother will not endure hardship in the future."
When the little guy heard this, he almost jumped up from the bed, his voice was an octave higher: "Really? Do you really have a company? You are the big boss of the company? Then don't you have a lot of money? Then, will my mother be able to do so in the future? Can I stop working hard? Is it true that even if she works, she just needs to do what she likes? What business do you do, Dad? Is your business going well?"
Facing the little guy's almost endless questions, Di Yunxi was not impatient at all. He stood up from the ground, sat on the bed, stretched out his hand, and gently embraced the little thing in his arms, and then said softly:
"Don't worry, Dad has a lot of money, enough for you and Mom to do whatever you want. I have a lot of business, I have a hotel, a department store, a hospital, and a lot of houses."
"Then do you have many subordinates?"
"Well, I have a lot of people. What?"
"In this way, if your mother is bullied again in the future, you will send your men to beat those bad guys."
"That's a must. Both of us men have to protect Mommy."