Chapter 3 Goodbye Daughter

Xin Zhao, who was inside the Gate of the Void, couldn't calm down for a long time.

Because he can see his biological sister and mother again soon, and with the power of the Immortal Lord, he can protect this family.

Second, it was difficult for him to accept that this Ling Yun was the man in the murder mask. The Ling Yun just now was like the big brother next door, gentle and gentle.

And that masked man is a devil, like a devil that came out of an ancient evil land, dominating the nightmares of countless strong men.

If he hadn't known that it was because of his daughter, he would have no doubt that Ling Yun had a dual personality.

In a remote alley in Jiangbei City, Huaxia, a figure flashed here.

Before Ling Yun appeared here, he deliberately sealed 99% of his strength to prevent the power released by carelessness from destroying Blue Star. He also enveloped the entire Blue Star with his consciousness.

When strength is needed, it can be untied at any time, no matter how trivial it is.

This outfit is not good, it will scare little Sissy, her hair is too long.

It's not in line with the original me at all, no, I want to cut my hair and dye it, I want to change my style, my consciousness swept away, little Sissi hasn't woken up yet.

Ling Yun thought to himself that he had a lot to do and it would probably take two or three hours.

Being strong means being awesome. My mother no longer has to worry about me not being able to make money. First, she sells diamonds to get money, and then she cuts her hair, buys clothes, milk powder, and groceries. She just does what she says.

Ling Yun walked into a jewelry store.

A beautiful waiter with a seventy-eight-year-old appearance greeted us across the street.

She had beautiful eyes, smiled at Ling Yun, and bowed slightly, very politely.

She didn't despise Ling Yun because he was wearing weird clothes and had long hair that was seriously inconsistent with modern times. In her opinion, the other person might be an actor.

"Hello, sir, do you have anything to buy?" came a faint local accent.

"Oh, hello, I would like to ask if your store accepts diamonds."

"Diamonds?"

"Yes, I am short of money recently and want to sell a diamond."

"Well, let me explain it to the manager."

After a while, the beauty led a chubby man over, pointed at Ling Yun and said: "Manager, this is the gentleman who wants to sell diamonds."

"Hello, sir, my surname is Zhang, and I am the manager and store manager of this branch." He extended his hand while introducing himself.

"Hello, Manager Zhang, my surname is Ling." Ling Yun also stretched out his hand to shake hands.

"Mr. Ling, is it convenient to take out the diamond now to confirm it? We need to confirm the authenticity and value."

"Convenient, convenient." He took out a sparkling diamond from his pocket with his right hand and handed it to the manager. Ling Yun was not surprised at all by such a request, so be careful.

The beauty walked out with the diamond. The manager enthusiastically invited Ling Yun to the office, made a cup of tea and handed it to Ling Yun. Ling Yun picked it up and tasted it carefully.

Manager Zhang looked at Ling Yun who was so calm and thought to himself, "He doesn't seem to be worried at all about the diamond being transferred." He thought Ling Yun was a rich second generation.

Worried about being transferred?

nonexistent.

His storage ring has a mountain of diamond mines, and he is not worried about this small one. Besides, whoever dares to disturb his head will be the one who hangs himself because he is too short for his life.

However, he has begun to accept that he is an ordinary person and will not do anything casually.

So he still kept an eye on it and used his spiritual consciousness to pay attention to every move throughout the process.

Half an hour later, the beautiful woman came over with a contract and had a few words with the manager.

"Mr. Ling, the results are out. Your diamond is a rare purple diamond, weighing 18 carats, with a market valuation of 23 million. Can you see if it is really sold to our store?"

"Well, bring me the contract." He said and filled in his personal signature in the blank space of the contract and pressed his fingerprint. After all the procedures were completed.

Ling Yun's bank card received 22.9 million yuan, and the remaining 100,000 yuan was a cash transaction. Because he did not have a mobile phone and could not receive messages, he directly explained to the manager that he did not bring a mobile phone.

The manager was also surprised that Ling Yun didn't care whether the money had arrived or not. Ling Yun's image of a second-generation rich man became more prominent in the manager's heart.

Before leaving, the manager gave him a membership card and a business card with Manager Zhang’s phone number on it.

After leaving the jewelry store, he threw the bag of money into his space.

Ling Yun spent another hour changing his image. He had light silver hair, a celebrity face, and was dressed in brand-name goods. He looked handsome.

Many beauties on the street came up to ask for their mobile phone numbers and WeChat messages, and the men were eager to take their place.

Ling Yun went to the baby store again and bought a lot of milk powder.

Although the quality of the milk powder was too poor, he could make do with it for a few days. He also bought fabric and planned to design some clothes for his daughter.

Now that she has the strength, of course she can't wrong the little princess. Ling Yun, feeling happy, bought the groceries and rushed to the rental house.

When I walked downstairs, I met two acquaintances, aunts and uncles, but none of them recognized Ling Yun. Ling Yun greeted them warmly and went upstairs.

"Aunt Zhang, hello, Uncle Lu." The two old people were left looking at each other. Does such a handsome young man live above us?

You're new here, but how do you know our names? really weird.

When I opened the door, everything in the house was still the same. The wallet was still there, the phone was still there, and the computer that was damaged by lightning was also there.

Looking at the girl sleeping soundly on the bed, I feel very uncomfortable. I don't know how much hardship she endured when she was left here as a child. Little Sissi, her father is back.

He walked to the bedside and touched his sleeping daughter. He knew clearly that this was not a dream, nor was it caused by inner demons. He was really back, haha!

Seeing that the house was in a mess, with rubbish everywhere on the ground, this was the environment before he left. He frowned and waved his divine power in his hand. The house was clean and brand new.

If Sissi wakes up and asks me where I went, how can I explain it? My head hurts. My head hurts.

Ling Yun hammered his head, his eyes lit up, and he stretched out his left hand. The palm of his hand suddenly turned black, forming a black vortex. After a few seconds, a palm-sized creature appeared in his hand.

The creature in front of me is not a cat or a dog, but a famous mythical beast in the divine world, the flaming tiger.

"Huhu, master, you are finally willing to let me out." Xiao Huzi screamed excitedly.

Ling Yun slapped its tiger head with his right hand, "What's the ghost's name? It disturbed my daughter to sleep, you idiot."

"Huhu!" Xiao Huzi covered his head and suddenly did not dare to make a sound.

"Little Huzi, your mission is here. From now on, you will become like a French dog. You will be as big as you are now. Your mission is to play with my daughter. I will temporarily seal your language ability. You can only communicate with my consciousness. , do you understand?"

As he spoke, he put his finger on its head and imprinted the appearance of the French dog into its mind.

The little tiger suddenly transformed into a French dog, and even stretched out his tongue to lick Ling Yun's palm.

At this time, a milky voice called "Daddy!" interrupted the communication between him and Xiao Huzi. This little princess was only a little over two years old. When she saw a familiar figure, she ran over and hugged Ling Yun's thigh.

This time "Papa!"

How familiar.

Ling Yun was choked up in his heart, even though others couldn't recognize this handsome guy as Ling Yun

But little Sissy recognized it immediately.

It was indeed his biological child. Ling Yun put down the little tiger, bent down and picked up little Qianxi, and kissed her pink face.

"Sissi, did you miss daddy today? Well, give me another kiss."

"Well, think about it. I didn't see Daddy when I woke up just now. Did Daddy go out to play? Doesn't he want to take Sissy out to play?" As he spoke, he rubbed his eyes with both hands, which were still red.

"Dad just went to buy you a pet. Look, this is the puppy that dad bought for you. Isn't it cute? Daddy didn't go to play, otherwise why wouldn't he take our cute little princess with him?" Ling Yun pampered He touched Sissi's head.

Only then did Sissi notice this "French dog". Looking at the cute mini French pup on the ground, she liked it so much that she immediately broke away from her father's arms and came down, picking up the little French pup.

"Daddy, I like this puppy so much. Does it have a name?"

"Yes, the old uncle who sold it to me called it Little Huzi. I think it's pretty good."

"Little Huzi, you have to be good from now on, or I won't feed you, hum." the little princess threatened.

"Okay, Sissi, we won't have takeout today. We will make our own food today and daddy will cook for you."

In the little guy’s opinion, daddy can cook? I usually eat takeout with Dad.

During this period, the amount of milk powder I loved to drink has decreased, and I blame the bad daddy for spending all the money given by my mother. The baby feels bitter, but the baby doesn't say anything.

What kind of expression is this?

Don't dislike it.

Ling Yun looked at his daughter with a look of disgust on her face, "Your father's cooking skills are god-level."

Come on!

Despised by his own daughter.

"Well, Sissi, please don't eat too much later."

After leaving these words, Ling Yun walked into the kitchen and started to get busy.

The little guy ran to watch cartoons by himself. Only then did the poor little guy realize that his computer was damaged by lightning. He pouted, rolled his eyes, and looked at the French dog lying on the ground.

Xiao Huzi was stared at by her and suddenly felt that it was not a good thing.

as expected.

The poor little tiger has the IQ of an adult but plays a boring game of rolling ball with a child.

Of course, Xiao Huzi also protested during the period, but Ling Yun ruthlessly rejected him. Just kidding, the most important thing is that his daughter is happy.