Listening to Lin Weikang's cursing and yelling inside the door, the calmness on Lin Junting's face finally broke, revealing a confused expression.

"How could this happen?" Lin Junting murmured, but his eyes were not looking at Gu Zhao, but looking into the distance in the sky.

Gu Zhao knew that he didn't really need an answer, he just couldn't understand it.

With Lin Junting's affectionate character, of course I don't understand why Lin Weikang and his wife would support the fake daughter and treat their biological daughter coldly, and I don't understand why even now, Lin Weikang has not shown any regret at all.

"You have also seen that all he cares about is glory and wealth. In his eyes, there are only two kinds of people in the world, those who are useful to him and those who are useless to him." Gu Zhao spoke calmly.

, without any hint of resentment.

Lin Junting remained silent.

In this quick meeting today, Lin Weikang didn't ask a single word about how he got here all these years.

Lin Junting is completely different from what he was six years ago. What happened to him caused this?

Lin Weikang didn't even ask about the situation of other members of the Lin family. He didn't care about how his real wife and concubine, his beloved concubine and fake daughter were doing now.

The only thing he cares about is himself.

In the past, Lin Junting was young and had little experience, so he did not see Lin Weikang's true face. He always felt resentful and even jealous because Lin Weikang doted on his younger brother more.

But now, Lin Junting is no longer what he was before.

It was only from this short meeting of less than half an hour that he discovered that Lin Weikang was not the great father he remembered, the father he deserved to miss.

He understood the truth, but this did not reduce Lin Junting's sadness.

Why is he sad? Lin Junting himself can’t explain clearly.

Just when he was silent, Gu Zhao suddenly reached out and patted his shoulder.

Lin Junting raised his head and realized that Gu Zhao had taken him in an unfamiliar direction, not the dock where they came.

This is the edge of the island. There are almost no human traces, and the snow has not been cleared at all. As far as the eye can see, in addition to large patches of snow, there is ice that seems to extend to the sky.

Gu Zhao looked at him with a smile and said, "Brother, my grandmother said that she once lived on this island for two years."

"This is where my great-grandmother used to ride horses and practice martial arts."

"No one on the island will enter here without permission."

"Even now, this is still a forbidden area on the island."

Gu Zhao raised his eyebrows, "I heard that my eldest brother has entered the country very quickly in the past few years. Coincidentally, I am the same."

"Why don't we give it a try?"

Lin Junting was a little surprised at first, and then he understood.

Gu Zhao saw that he was in a low mood, so he used this method to help himself vent his inner depression.

However, people in the military generally like to do this. Where did Gu Zhao learn this habit? Was it taught by his grandmother, or was it led by Qin Xinglie?

Seeing the smile on Gu Zhao's face, Lin Junting's depression eased a lot, and he showed a big, big smile, "Okay!"

He took off his thick cloak, threw it on the snow, jumped up, and put on a prepared posture, "Come!"

Gu Zhao laughed, followed his example, untied his cloak and threw it aside, shouting, "Then I'm not welcome!"

The two of them jumped around on the snow and exchanged hands.

Snow foam flew in the air as they moved, sometimes even like pieces of white curtains, covering half of the sky.

In the swirling snow foam, two figures swooped like a dragon and a snake, and a tiger and a leopard leaped.

With a bang, Gu Zhao seized the opportunity and swept Lin Junting to the ground with one kick, causing him to slide several feet away along the snow.

Lin Junting immediately jumped up like a carp and continued to fight.

The two fought for more than half an hour. Lin Junting was thrown by Gu Zhao five times, and Gu Zhao was knocked down once by Lin Junting twisting his arms.

When Lin Junting pressed Gu Zhao into the snow, he suddenly let go of his hand, leaned back, and lay down.

The surrounding snow had been trampled into a mess by the two of them, and Lin Junting didn't mind it, so he just lay on the ground and laughed.

Gu Zhao sat up and looked at him with strange eyes, as if he was looking at a fool.

"What are you laughing at?" Gu Zhao asked.

Lin Junting covered his eyes with one hand and laughed for a while, "It's nothing, I just want to laugh."

He rubbed his eyes vigorously, turned over and jumped up, "Let's go! We're going back!"

Gu Zhao pretended not to hear the change in his voice, stood up, patted the stains on his clothes, and walked forward with Lin Junting.

"Don't tell me, Gu Zhao, I couldn't beat you back then. Why can't I beat you now?" Lin Junting asked unwillingly, "Are you a girl?"

Gu Zhao also recalled the time when Lin Junting came to provoke him just after returning to Duke Li's mansion, and she took the riding whip and gave him a beating.

At that time, she never imagined that one day, she and Lin Junting would get along harmoniously, and she would even choose to comfort Lin Junting because of his sadness.

Just like she never thought that she would be together with Qin Youjin's nineteenth uncle, the notorious Prince Li, and give birth to a daughter...

Gu Zhao retracted his thoughts and replied with a smile, "Of course it's because of my outstanding talent."

Lin Junting sneered, "Bragging!"
Chapter completed!