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

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

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

With Lin Junting's character of affection, of course, he did not understand why Lin Weikang and his wife supported the fake daughter and treated their biological daughter coldly. He also did not understand why Lin Weikang did not regret the mistake at all.

"You also see that everything he cares about is full of wealth and glory. In his eyes, there are only two types of people in the world, one is a person who is useful to him, and the other is a person who is useless to him." Gu Zhao's tone was plain and he had no resentment at all.

Lin Junting remained silent.

Today, Lin Weikang has never asked a word about how he has been through these years.

Lin Junting is completely different from six years ago, and what happened to him?

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

He is the only one who cares about himself.

In the past, Lin Junting was young and had little experience, but he did not see Lin Weikang's true face. He always felt unfair and even jealous of Lin Weikang's love for his sister-in-law.

But now, Lin Junting is no longer the same as before.

But from this short meeting in less than half an hour, he had already discovered that Lin Weikang was not the amazing father he remembered, the father worthy of his concern.

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

Why is it sad? Lin Junting himself can't explain it clearly.

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

Lin Junting raised his head and found that Gu Zhao was taking him in a strange direction, not the dock when they came.

This is an edge of the island, with almost no people, and the snow is completely unswept. Within the sight of the eyes, except for the large area of ​​snow, it seems to extend to the ice surface of the sky.

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

"This is where my grandmother once rode a horse and practiced martial arts."

“No one on the island will enter here without authorization.”

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

Gu Zhao raised his eyebrows, "I heard that my elder brother has made rapid progress in recent years. Coincidentally, I am the same."

"Why, let's try it?"

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

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

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

Looking at the smile on Gu Zhao's face, Lin Junting's depression was relieved a lot, and he also showed a big smile, "Okay!"

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

Gu Zhao shouted, and imitated him, untied his cloak and threw it aside, shouting, "Then I'm not polite!"

The two of them jumped and flew around the snow and started fighting.

The snowmobi flew in the air with their movements, sometimes even like white curtains, covering half of the sky.

In the flying snow foam, two figures striking like dragons and snakes, and tigers and leopards leaping.

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

Lin Junting immediately rushed with a carp, jumped up, and continued to fight.

The two of them fought for more than half an hour. Lin Junting was thrown by Gu Zhao five times, and Gu Zhao was pushed down by Lin Junting with his arm twisted.

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

The snow around was trampled into a mess by the two of them. Lin Junting didn't dislike it and just lay on the ground and laughed.

Gu Zhao sat up and looked at him with a strange look, 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 smiled for a while, "It's nothing, I just want to laugh."

He rubbed his eyes hard, turned over and jumped up, "Let's go! Go back!"

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

"Don't say, Gu Zhao, I couldn't beat you at the beginning, why can't I beat you until now?" Lin Junting asked unwillingly, "Are you a girl?"

Gu Zhao also remembered the experience of Lin Junting coming to the door to provoke her and snatching her horse whip after she returned to Duke Li’s mansion.

At that time, she had never expected that there would be such a day when she would get along with Lin Junting in harmony, and would even choose to comfort him because of Lin Junting's sadness.

Just as she had never thought that she would be with Qin Youjin's nineteenth uncle, the fierce and famous His Highness Li, and had a daughter...

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

Lin Junting sneered, "Brave!"
Chapter completed!