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"That..." Lin Jue raised his eyes to look at the angry Beitang Yaori, "Lin Ao is a guy who prefers softness to toughness."

"what?"

"nothing."

Lin Jue turned his head and looked out the window, shrugging his shoulders.

A casual sentence made Beitang Yaori seem to notice something.

Beitang Xing, the young master of Black Swan Castle, has been well-behaved and sensible since he was a child, and he would never let Beitang Yaori worry about anything.However, Lin Ao and Lin Jue are different. The stubborn character of these two little guys, and their maturity and intelligence beyond their peers, made Beitang Yaori realize for the first time that his father is not so easy to be.

Master who eats soft but not hard?

Beitang Yaori was silent for a while, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he smiled lightly: "How long are you two going to keep fighting with me?"

"I'm much better than Lin Ao, at least I didn't bite you."

"So, when are you going to call me Dad?"

Lin Jue frowned in distress: "I don't want to make Lin Ao angry yet."

"You're an older brother, aren't you?"

"Yeah, it's a pity that he is an older brother who is controlled by his younger brother."

If Lin Ao saw Lin Jue's expression of submitting to his younger brother for the first time now, I don't know if he would smile.

Beitang Yaori was not impatient, seeing Lin Jue's embarrassment now, he was very happy instead.

Lin Ao and Lin Jue, the twins, have a better relationship than he imagined.On the surface, Lin Jue looks carefree, but he can always say words for his younger brother without comment.

Back on the beach, two figures, one big and one small, were chasing after him.

"Young master, young master, don't run away! Your body hasn't fully recovered yet, your wounds will open if you run like this! Young master!"

"Don't follow me, and don't call me young master!"

Leng Zhao paused, smiled lightly, and stopped: "Master, you are exactly the same as your father when he was a child."

——!

Exactly the same?

Children are children after all, Leng Zhao's sensitive words made Lin Ao stop in his tracks.

The sound of waves lapping on the beach, one after another.

Leng Zhao looked at the young master who had stopped, walked over and took off his coat and put it on Lin Ao.

"If you don't mind, young master, let me tell you a story."

"..."

"Maybe, after hearing this story, you can change your mind about him."

Lin Ao gritted his teeth, but he was still not reconciled to losing. He really wanted to know what kind of past his father Beitang Yaori, a legendary figure, had behind him.

Even, let him become a cruel mafia!

"Once upon a time, there was a little boy who was the same age as your master, but compared to your current life, master, his life is no different from hell."

hell? !

"What's the meaning?"

Leng Zhao looked at Lin Ao, with a faint smile on his face, but a little sad: "Without the love of parents, I endure the strange eyes of people around me every day, being bullied and spurned by others, and even, in order to fill my stomach, he Had to go to the trash can to find something to eat."

"..."

"At that time, the little boy was only three years old."

——! ! !

Lin Ao's eyes widened, he couldn't believe how pitiful this shocked him!

"No matter what, we have to live. At that time, the little boy had this idea, even if he was looking for something to eat in the trash can to maintain his life."

"..."

"Later, the little boy fought with others in order to protect his younger brother, and was imprisoned by his father in the basement for five years."