Although it was just a slight cough, it was enough.

This voice made Ji Haotian think about it for more than ten years.

I thought I would never have the chance to hear this voice again in my life.

The magic circle is only inside.

Ji Haotian's body was hanging in the air, and his body was covered by a layer of protective golden light, resisting the invasion of many insects.

Then, two lines of clear tears slowly flowed down the corners of his eyes.

A man doesn’t cry easily, but he hasn’t reached the sad place.

This is the first time that Ji Haotian has shed tears after the destruction of the Ji family.

Crystal tears, like a meteor, slowly slid down his cheeks and finally dripped onto his clothes.

Seeing Ji Haotian's actions, even Zhao Hongxiu was stunned: "This man is really strange. He is just an inner demon, how can it make people cry? What did he experience before?"

Even as a formation developer, Zhao Hongxiu still couldn't see Ji Haotian in an illusion. However, this man who could shed tears in the face of the inner demon made Zhao Hongxiu more curious.

While curious, I also felt heartache.

Ji Haotian's tears were so shocking.

A man who can disrupt the entire Japanese martial arts world with his own strength is actually as fragile as a child when facing the inner demon.

Before, he had the ability to escape from the formation, but he insisted on staying in it and refused to leave.

"Is it because of a woman that makes you feel so heartbroken?"

Zhao Hongxiu looked at Ji Haotian's figure and murmured to himself, her red lips slightly opened: "If you are really trapped by love, then you can make a strong man like you cry, then, what kind of woman should you be?"

As he thought about it, Zhao Hongxiu felt a sense of jealousy.

In the illusion.

The gap in Ji Haotian's mind cannot hinder the development of the incident.

As the cough sounded behind him, the young man had turned around.

Behind him, a majestic figure stood.

A smooth and fair cheek, with clear angular coldness and majesty, her thick eyebrows slightly raised, and under her long eyelashes were a pair of deep and dark eyes. She was wearing a Tang suit and looked extremely close to her body.

"Father!"

"Father!"

Two voices appeared at the same time, one sound came from the young Ji Haotian's heart, and the other one was deep in his heart.

The word father has not appeared in Ji Haotian's mouth for a long time.

In his impression, his father was a mountain that blocked all the wind and rain for him, and this mountain had collapsed for a long time.

Ji Zhennan is a serious person, especially when facing the three brothers and sisters of the Ji family, he always gives people a sense of majesty and stereotype.

Ji Haotian has been afraid of Ji Zhennan since he was a child and thinks that his father is a scheming and boring person.

But now, I can see this figure again...

The shock in his heart is no longer enough to describe it in words.

After the demise of the Ji family, everything he did was to repay the goodwill of the Ji family, and the man in front of him, and this man also gave him the most far-reaching influence in his life.

"I heard that you ran out without lunch?"

Ji Zhennan looked majestic and asked Ji Haotian.

"I……"

When Ji Haotian was young, he had a lively and cheerful personality. But for some reason, he was always afraid to speak when facing Ji Zhennan.

"Master, the second young master hasn't eaten yet. If you have anything to say, let's let him eat first. As a child, it's just a trivial matter."

Li Jinxiu stood beside him and persuaded in a gentle voice.

"How can this be done when you are young and you are so unwilling to discipline! As a doctor, you must have strict self-discipline. Because you are greedy for fun and don't even eat food, this is not a trivial matter. You don't have to worry about the matter here, go and do it."

Ji Zhennan sent Li Jinxiu and sat on the chair of the Grand Master on the side: "Remember the first ten prescriptions of "Treatise on Febrile Diseases and Miscellaneous Diseases" to me."

"Father, I'm hungry."

Ji Haotian lowered his head and spoke angrily.

"Carry it and eat it!"

Ji Zhennan's face was gloomy and he ignored Ji Haotian's emotions at all.

"I……"

Ji Haotian pouted and his eyes turned red.

"I have to recite it after crying!"

Ji Zhennan's voice came slowly.

"The external and internal deficiency are weak, there are external deficiency, there are internal deficiency, there are external deficiency, there are external strength, and there are internal strength. Mahuang Decoction is designed for external strength. This is a pure yang agent, which is too divergent. It is like a general who goes straight into the sword and is appropriate to throw it in. If the battle is successful, if it is not appropriate, it will not cause trouble. Therefore, if it is used, it can be used without rebirth..."

Ji Haotian lowered his head and began to slowly carry the prescription.

The three brothers and sisters of the Ji family, the eldest brother Haochen, are the smartest, but Ji Zhennan is the strictest towards Ji Haotian.

For Ji Haotian at that time, Ji Zhennan's majesty was unshakable, and he also hated Ji Zhennan the most forcing him to recite the medicine all day long, thinking that his father was a torturous executioner.

And many years later, looking at this scene again, Ji Haotian felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

At that time, he only felt that he was not from the blood of the Ji family, so his father treated him differently and deliberately made things difficult for him.

Now that I think about it, my father's actions are to put all the hopes of the Ji family on him, and to choose to be the inheritor of the Ji family's supreme medical skills. Even Ji Haochen was excluded.

Not a biological child, but he is more powerful than a biological child.

If you have this kind of father, why regret in this life?

After a while, the young Ji Haotian finally hesitated and recited ten prescriptions.

During the whole process, Ji Haotian focused on Ji Zhennan. This face that once daunted him now can't even see it.

"It's OK, let's have a meal."

Ji Zhennan and Ji Haotian finished reciting the prescription, nodded slightly, and signaled the brother and sister to have dinner.

"Second brother! Hurry up! I'm starving to death!"

Ji Susu, who was on the other side, felt relieved when she saw this scene and pulled Ji Haotian to the dining table.

"Tian'er, wait."

Ji Zhennan spoke again. When Ji Haotian turned around, he showed a smile that was usually rare: "Remember, no matter how many rumors there are outside, you Ji Haotian will always be my Ji Zhennan's son! No one can change this, do you know!"

A word is as thunderous as the ears.

Let Ji Haotian feel excited.

Perhaps, in Ji Zhennan's eyes, Ji Haotian was his biological son. He never doubted this. It was because he regarded him as his own flesh and blood that he was extra strict with Ji Haotian.

"Father, I remember."

Ji Haotian nodded slightly.

"Go to have a meal."

Ji Haotian reached out and touched Ji Haotian's little head, and nodded slightly.

"Master! An emergency patient came to the front hall! You need to go and see it yourself!"

Whenever Ji Haotian took a step, another young man ran over and stood respectfully beside Ji Zhennan.

"Bang bang bang!"

Inside the magic circle, the moment Ji Haotian saw the figure, the golden light around him burst inch by inch, and even the cheeks of his body showed blue veins.
Chapter completed!