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Chapter 263 Damn, He Pretended It!

In the inn, the man's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he sat there arrogantly, listening to a few brats who claimed to be his sons talking about his past.

The more he listened, the more his forehead cramped.

He couldn't help but tighten his hands on the long sword placed on the table.

Qiao Huaping watched coldly from the side, always feeling that this person named Mei might draw a sword and kill her cubs when she couldn't bear it anymore.

She always had a gun hidden in her sleeve.

When they arrived at the inn earlier, Mei Qingyu was worried and had to call a doctor to give Qiao Huaping a good treatment of his wounds before he could feel at ease.

Qiao Huaping originally wanted to say that it was nothing, but looking at the worried and frightened faces of the children, Qiao Huaping swallowed her rejection and agreed.

After Qiao Huaping finished cleaning up, the man who had been standing outside strode in.

As he sat there, several cubs couldn't help but gathered around him and started asking questions.

Qiao Huaping has been observing him for a long time.

We came to the conclusion that this person has a bad temper.

However, he was still able to control his temper, but there was always a hint of impatience between his brows.

Fortunately, the tempers of these Zaizai are quite good. I think he was able to control his temper when he was teaching children.

Even if you are impatient, you will not take your temper out on your children.

For the time being, Qiao Huaping felt that there was no need to worry too much about that sword attack with this unlucky guy who had injured his head.

However, Qiao Huaping was thinking about things in her mind, and she felt quite relieved when she saw the man in such a state of embarrassment as he was surrounded by several cubs and couldn't say a word.

"Daddy, are you really daddy?"

Mei Qingying approached the man cautiously with a bit of vigilance and a bit of eagerness.

The man—that is, the father of the children, Mei Yuan, looked at the little girl in front of him with some confusion.

Without anyone else telling him, he could tell that the little girl in front of him did look somewhat similar to himself.

Mei Yuan was silent for a moment, and his voice was a little hard: "I forgot. Some people said that I am from Yichuan... I always thought that I was from Yichuan..."

Mei Qingying sighed softly. Her tone was very sad: "You forgot about us, and you also injured my mother."

Mei Yuan looked at it, inexplicably worried.

By now, he almost believed that these were his cubs.

Only Bai Feiye stood next to Qiao Huaping, holding Qiao Huaping's clothes, his long eyelashes hiding the envious look in his eyes.

Qiao Huaping felt very distressed. She pulled Bai Feiye into her arms and wanted to hug him.

But Bai Feiye hurriedly slipped out from under the creaking nest of Qiao Huaping, very nervous: "Mom, your injury!"

The children surrounding Mei Yuan immediately came over nervously: "Mom, are you okay?"

"Mom is fine, you're fine."

"Mom, you must be careful. Sit down. The water is a bit cold. I'll pour you some warm water."

""

Mei Yuan, who was instantly left out: "..."

He raised his head and met Qiao Huaping's eyes.

The two adults exchanged a complicated look.

Qiao Huaping cocked her lips at him with a hint of pride.

Mei Yuan's forehead throbbed with veins.

Then he saw the little girl opposite, smiling more and more proudly, with smiles from the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.

He even froze for a moment, remembering the identity of this woman. Logically speaking, she should be his wife...

Mei Yuan's face was dull, and he turned his head stiffly, no longer looking at Qiao Huaping.

Qiao Huaping suddenly felt the joy of victory!

Probably every father and mother will unconsciously compete for favor in front of Zai Zai.

After all, Qiao Huaping and Mei Yuan were a couple with only a superficial relationship, no spiritual or physical relationship. At this moment, Qiao Huaping couldn't help but feel a joyful feeling in her heart.

Qiao Huaping is happy, Qiao Huaping is satisfied, Qiao Huaping finally comes out to control the field!

She sat opposite Mei Yuan and helped the father and son summarize some information with a smile.

1. Mei Yuan was injured and disappeared a few years ago, but he did not die. When he woke up, he was already on the Yichuan border battlefield and had lost his memory.

Second, the people who took care of him said that they found him in a battlefield grave full of dead people. They found that he was still breathing and dug him out. Because Mei Yuan was not wearing a military uniform, he was rescued.

People thought he was a nearby resident who failed to escape in time.

In addition, Mei Yuan had nothing on him to prove his identity, so his rescuers named him "Yi Ming".

Hearing this, Mei Qingyao was stunned and shouted in disbelief: "Yi Ming?! Dad, you are General Yi Ming?! The one who rode alone into the enemy's king's tent and captured the enemy leader alive?

General Yi Ming?!"

Mei Yuan coughed lightly, looking at the little guy who should be his eldest son with eyes full of admiration, he suppressed his upward curling lips, nodded reservedly, and said calmly: "It's me."

Qiao Huaping: "..."

Damn it! He was tricked!

He turned out to be the general that Yao Yao and their martial arts masters often described as descending from heaven and changing their lives!

Several children in the Mei family admired this "Yi Ming", especially Mei Qingyao, who regarded him as his lifelong idol!

She never expected that this Yi Ming would be that damn man from her family, Mei Yuan!


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