\|Top\|Dou\|Xiao\|Say\|2|3|u|s||c|c|C| Although Zhao Changqi was in a sad mood, his mind was not at all confused. At this time, he saw someone suddenly attacking his cheek. His right hand was conditioned reflex and he was about to pat the girl on the wrist on his cheek.

However, at this moment, Zhao Changqi suddenly felt dizzy in his head and then felt that his whole body was as if he had been pulled out. Even if he had raised his hand, he was difficult to raise his hand. The right hand, which had just been raised halfway down weakly, let the girl's small slap on his face, making a crisp "pop" sound.

This sudden feeling of fatigue is not the first time Zhao Changqiu has appeared on him in recent months. This situation has occurred frequently in the past few months, but it is the first time he has seen this when he is facing an enemy. He also knows very well in his heart that this is because he suffers from that strange disease. If his disease cannot be cured, this situation will become more and more frequent.

Zhao Changgui stared at the girl in front of him without saying a word, but the girl did not give up on her actions because Zhao Changgui refused to fight back. She waved her hand again and threw it at the other side of Zhao Changgui's cheek.

Zhao Changqi's dizziness was just a temporary momentum. When the girl waved her hand at his cheek again, he felt his strength suddenly recovered. But this time he did not stop the girl from slapping her cheek. She just let the girl wave her hand again and slap her cheek on the other side of him, making a crisp sound.

Because at this time, Zhao Changqi had already guessed the identity of the girl who fought against him in front of him.

The girl standing in front of him was only fourteen or fifteen years old, with square face, thin eyebrows and nose that looked very much like her father. Zhao Tianlong was growing older, but she was about 1.6 meters tall. However, the childishness on her face had not taken off Zhao Changgui, and she realized that this girl must have something to do with her father. Maybe she was her own sister.

Of course he can't attack his own sister

Sure enough, the girl slapped her two hands on Zhao Changgui's face and shouted hysterically, "Get out, get out, you got out, you killed my father. If it weren't for you, he wouldn't die. It's you, you should get out, I won't want to see you for a moment."

The girl's words proved her guess Zhao Changli stuttered and wanted to explain a few words, but when he spoke, he suddenly felt that he really had nothing to explain.

The girl said very well. If it weren't for the killer of Sakura in Pique Kingdom, he wouldn't have come to Pique Kingdom. His father Zhao Tianlong wouldn't have died. He was still good at being the Prime Minister of Pique Kingdom. A beloved prime minister in a sense. In a sense, his father died because of his own.

It's not an exaggeration for his half-sister to hit him twice at this moment

Zhao Changgui thought of this and couldn't help but close his eyes in pain. Two lines of crystal tears slid from his cheeks. At this moment, his heart was filled with self-blame. He not only did not want to stop his sister from beating him, but also hoped that his sister's hand would not stop and beat him in the face. Then he would feel better.

The girl did not intend to stop, she hated her very much. If it weren't for his own father, she wouldn't have left her. Until now, the girl still didn't believe that the kind and beloved father had gone away from him. He would never meet him again. His harshness, kindness, everything would become eternal in memory.

The girl cried hysterically and slapped Zhao Changgui's cheek again. But at this moment, a stern woman's voice suddenly came from the side: "Enough Xiaowei, what are you planning to do, he is your biological brother, you can't treat him like this. Your father's death is not your brother's responsibility. Your brother is not only not the murderer who killed your father, but also killed the murderer who killed your father at the first time. He avenged your father's deep revenge. Xiaowei, you can't treat your brother like this."

"No, he is not my brother. He is the executioner who killed his father. I hate him and hate him for the rest of my life." The girl continued to shout hysterically, with endless sadness mixed in the shouting, but the raised little hand was put down and did not slap Zhao Changqi's cheek again.

After the girl finished shouting quickly, she burst out of the spirit shed like a gust of wind. A few tears fell behind her.

Zhao Changqi opened his slightly closed eyes and looked at the woman who stopped the girl just now. He saw that the woman was only 37 or 38 years old, and was a few years older than Wang Shufang. She was a Chinese young woman. She was very dignified and beautiful. At this moment, she was looking at Zhao Changqi with sad and apologetic eyes.

"I'm sorry, I apologize to you for my daughter. I have entrusted the hospital to do it with Lao Zhao for you and Lao Zhao. I am sure that you are indeed Lao Zhao's only son. You call Zhao Changgui, right?" The woman asked Zhao Changgui gently.

"Yes," Zhao Changgui said in pain. He had guessed that the young woman in front of him must be his father's later wife's stepmother.

"I think you should know who I am. I am Lao Zhao's current wife. According to the Chinese name, you should call me stepmother. I know that it is hard to say this name. Just call me Aunt Lin. I often hear Lao Zhao mention you. I know that it is not your fault that Lao Zhao suddenly leaves us. Just now, the girl is your real sister. I am called Zhao Ziwei. I have been spoiled by me and your father since I was a child. I hope you don't mind you taking care of her more in the future."

The woman said here and sighed softly and said to Zhao Changgui: "Come here and bring incense to your dad."

The woman is speaking pure Mandarin and sincerely. The sadness on her face is not pretending. Zhao Changgui can guess that her relationship with her father must be very good.

"Thank you" Zhao Changgui said hoarsely and walked to his father's spirit. He knelt down on his knees and respectfully raised three incense sticks of tears on his face, but the tears flowed down his face without competing.

"Child, don't be too sad and blame yourself for your father's biggest wish is to see you and your grandfather again in his lifetime. Now he has seen you before he dies. After all, he has already met you halfway through his wish. After the funeral is over, I plan to let you take me, your sister Zhao Ziwei and your father's ashes back to China to let your father meet your grandfather to fulfill his last wish."

The woman said as she looked at Zhao Changqiu, who was crying.

The tears flowed on his grandfather Zhao Changgui's face even more fiercely until now. The woman in front of him still doesn't know that his grandfather has passed away for many years.

Although Zhao Changqi deceived him at the end of his father's life and told him that his grandfather was still alive, he didn't want to deceive the woman who was deeply in love with his father in front of him. He whimpered to the woman: "Grandpa has passed away for more than ten years."

The woman didn't expect that her husband's father, whom she had been thinking about day and night, had passed away for many years, and was stunned. She was not there until the guest came to remind her that another guest came to pay her condolences. She wiped her tears and said, "Oh, it's better that Lao Zhao can reunite with his father."

A new guest arrived, Zhao Changqi respectfully kowtowed in front of his father's spirit a few times and then stood silently on Aunt Lin's side. He wanted to accompany Aunt Lin in front of his father's spirit with Aunt Lin.

Guests arrived in a constant stream of time according to the traditional Chinese customs, burning incense to Zhao Tianlong and bowing to Aunt Lin. As the family members of the deceased, they kept expressing gratitude to the guests.

Zhao Ziwei didn't go far. After her anger disappeared, she came back to accompany her father's spirit again. However, she never said another word to Zhao Changgui. Her eyes looked at Zhao Changgui were full of hatred. She always thought that her father's death was caused by Zhao Changgui.

Zhao Changqi did not explain anything to his sister. He had no way to explain it.

Three days later, Zhao Tianlong's funeral was finally completed. King Roy VIII of the Pike Kingdom agreed to accept Aunt Lin and Zhao Changgui to bring Zhao Tianlong's ashes back to China for burial. Zhao Tianlong's leaves fell back to the roots.

But Zhao Changqi didn't want to leave the Pike Kingdom and return to China now. Because he had not completed the task assigned to him by Old George. Although things had changed tremendously. Zhao Changqi was in a very bad mood at the moment, but he was also a person who would do his best. Since he agreed to Old George that Roy VIII would agree to relocate the Devil Training Camp to Pike Island, he would do his best to do it.

Finally, with the help of Aunt Lin, Zhao Changqi finally met the current king of Pike Kingdom, Roy VIII.

Although the Pique Kingdom is a constitutional monarchy, unlike the British and other constitutional monarchy countries, the king of the Pique Kingdom has considerable real power, not just a honorary national leader. If you want to relocate to Pique Island, you must obtain the king's consent.

Zhao Changqi told Old George's plan without hesitation. He thought that Roy VIII would refuse to let the Devil Training Camp move to Pique Island because the power of the Devil Training Camp was too large and he would become an unstable factor in the Pique Kingdom.

Unexpectedly, after hearing Zhao Changgui's words, Roy VIII just pondered for a moment and said to Zhao Changgui: "I agree that George Brown's devil training camp was moved to Pique Island because they were introduced by you and you are Prime Minister Zhao's only son. I believe that my former Prime Minister did countless good things for the citizens of the Pique Kingdom during his lifetime. Even China did not have a chance to go back. You are Prime Minister Zhao's only son. So I believe that you will not harm the people of the Pique Kingdom."

"Thank you for your trust in me. If the people from the training camp dare to pretend to be the first one to do, I will not agree," Zhao Changqi said immediately.

Roy VIII waved at Zhao Changgui and said, "But don't make old George happy too early. His devil training camp must agree to a condition if he wants to settle in the Pique Kingdom."

"What conditions?" Zhao Changqi asked immediately
Chapter completed!