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Chapter 1789 The ancient country, Queen's Cerberus 39

"No, you can't, I'm your father!" Garon's pupils tightened, and he shook his head desperately with a white face, "I'm your biological father, you can't treat me like this!"

He naturally recognized Di Hao.

After birth, each royal family in Central City will be painted with a totem on his face by the great witch. What is strange is that only the royal bloodline is qualified to retain this totem.

The qualifications here are for a long time to keep on the face. If it is not a royal family, the dye can be washed off with just simple water.

The third prince Xunyang, who died in Di Hao's hands, also had such a totem on his face. Of course, Di Hao is now the only one.

Judging from the relationship between the two just now, Garon doesn’t understand where they are.

It was clearly Luo Bai who hooked up with Di Hao and saved his life with beauty. No, maybe not only saved a life, but she also received countless wealth.

The beauty threw herself into her arms, and Di Hao had no reason to disagree. His eyes narrowed slightly, savoring the kiss that fell on his lips just now.

The moonlight depicted a vigorous curve on his face, and he smiled and said, "How about this, kiss me, and I will cut a finger for you."

Garon, who was beside him, was frightened.

However, what made him so scared that as soon as Di Hao finished his words, the charming and dangerous beauty immediately kissed the man in front of her.

It seemed that I was deliberately trying to attract attention. The kiss was not small. The sound of the water swaying was like a silence in the clear spring in the mountains, and it was a harp of the strings that moved people's hearts.

It was too intense, and many servants next to him looked at him.

The man quickly realized that the big palm that had fallen on Luo Bai's waist was raised, and he held Luo Bai's neck with a possessive hand, attacking the pond and storming the ground.

It took a long time before the two separated.

The slender black eyes were shimmering, but in Garon's eyes, it seemed like the fangs of a poisonous snake, which made him tremble. Luo Bai sneered and was about to speak, but Di Hao slowly said: "Since the baby is so sincere, it seems unreasonable if I don't help you cut off both his palms."

Little Mimi: [Dad can't do it. In the side mission, you cut off Garon's ten fingers instead of cutting off his palms.]

Luo Bai:【Choose.】

Little Mimi: [And you have a dad, don’t forget to let him cry and repent his crimes.]

Luo Bai stopped Di Hao from calling someone, "You said you are my father, but I didn't see you as your father should be."

Garon, whose legs were so weak that he could not stand, had a glimmer of light flashed through his eyes. He was like a traveler who had been trekking in the desert for a long time and finally saw a corner of the oasis in the distance.

Garon hurriedly said, "Luobai, my father used to be sorry for you, but now I won't. I will treat you well after you come back. Bangor, Sandwich and others will all give way to you."

Bangor and Sandwich, these two are Garonn's very favorite sons.

Luo Bai's eyebrows were two-pointed with cold curves, "That's all? Not enough!"

In fact, the original body is really miserable. My mother is a geisha. When Galon picked her up, she wanted to be fresh. After this freshness, she threw it aside. Unexpectedly, the geisha became pregnant.

At that time, Galon no longer liked geisha, and geisha lived in the mansion from time to time, and she was troubled by other wives of Galon. She had no background and all the gold and silver were dispersed, so she naturally had a bad life.

A few years later, the beauty was old and still suffered from illness.

When his original mother was young and beautiful, Garon could not like her so quickly, let alone her appearance no longer comes.
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