As soon as Li Xiangtian left, the living room fell silent.
Only Qin Bingying's sobs could be heard from time to time.
Li Yunxue's tears rolled down her cheeks.
She walked up to Qin Bingying and squatted down. She wiped Qin Bingying's tears with her thumb.
Li Yunxue said, "Yingying, do you want to be stubborn?"
"I hate him," Qin Bingying cried.
Qin Bingying was on the verge of breaking down as the scenes of the past flashed through her mind.
Qin Bingying wanted to find him and ask him why he hadn't come back all these years. She wanted to ask him why he didn't even come home to see his mother after she passed away.
This was the voice of a daughter to her father.
Li Yunxue knew Qin Bingying's personality. She could only sigh and cry along with her.
"You decide for yourself," Li Yunxue said, then turned around and went upstairs.
No one spoke again. Li Bingwei was still kneeling on the ground in silence.
A few hours later.
It was another night in Xihai City.
Li Bingwei and Liu Piaoxue went out for dinner after returning to the villa from the Li family's residence. Qin Bingying stayed in her room and packed her luggage.
In the living room.
Yeh Luo sat there smoking. No one knew what he was thinking.
Yeh Luo smoked a few cigarettes in a row. He threw the cigarette butt away and got up to open Qin Bingying's room door.
"Are you really leaving?" Yeh Luo asked calmly as he leaned against the door frame and watched Qin Bingying pack her things.
Qin Bingying nodded but didn't want to speak.
Yeh Luo suddenly walked over and snatched Qin Bingying's luggage, throwing it on the ground.
Yeh Luo said angrily, "Qin Bingying, why are you so stubborn? Isn't it better to stay in Xihai and live a good life? Why do you have to look for him? The world is so big, where are you going to find him? "
"I'll find him eventually." Qin Bingying squatted down and picked up the luggage that Yeh Luo had thrown on the ground.
Yeh Luo grabbed her collar, lifted her up and slammed her against the wall behind her.
Yeh Luo was furious as he yelled, "Qin Bingying, do you f * cking understand what your grandfather said? He told you not to look for him, so don't look for him. Do you think the Li family will harm you? "
Qin Bingying had never seen Yeh Luo so angry.
She did not resist Yeh Luo's rough treatment at all. Tears rolled down her cheeks once again as she replied in a hoarse voice, "Do you know how I've survived all these years? Do you know how painful it is for me? If it was your father, have you ever thought about what you would do? "
"I'm sorry, I didn't expect my parents to die before I was born."
"What nonsense are you talking about? How did your mother give birth to you? "
"Dissect."
Qin Bingying was slightly shocked. Yeh Luo said, "After my mother died, I was dissected from her body. I don't know what you're talking about, but I know what it's like to have hatred in your heart. But Qin Bingying, remember this, this is not a f * cking reason for you to leave. If you dare to take even half a step out of this room today.
Or I'll break your legs. "
Yeh Luo put Qin Bingying down and pointed at the door.
"I'd rather have my legs broken by you and crawl to find him," Qin Bingying replied coldly.
"Why are you so f * cking lazy?" Yeh Luo roared.
Yeh Luo grabbed Qin Bingying's arm and flung her violently onto the bed.
Qin Bingying sprawled on the bed and cried, burying her face deep into the mattress.
Yeh Luo fell silent as he stared at the woman on the verge of breaking down.
Was this the will of the heavens? Or was it the will of the heavens?
Should I tell her?
Should I tell her?
Yeh Luo fell silent.
But in the end, Yeh Luo took a deep breath.
I shouldn't hide it from her.
Yeh Luo sat down on the edge of the bed and said calmly, "If that's the case, I don't think I should hide it from you anymore, cousin sister. I can't bear to see you like this, so it's better that I tell you. "
"What do you want to tell me?" Qin Bingying asked.
"It's about your father. Didn't you show me a photo today? Yes, I know the man in the photo you showed me. I've seen him more than once, "Yeh Luo said.
Just as he finished speaking, Qin Bingying grabbed his shoulder and said agitatedly, "What did you say? Tell me, where is he? Who is he? Tell me, you b * stard. "
"Are you sure you want to hear the answer?" Yeh Luo asked in return.
"I'm sure. I'm willing to trade my life for it."
"Alright, if that's the case, I won't hide it from you. There are a few photos on my phone. You'll understand everything after you see them. "
Yeh Luo opened his phone and found the dusty photos.
He handed the phone to Qin Bingying.
Qin Bingying took the phone from Yeh Luo and looked at it.
The first photo was of a slum-like ground. Countless black people were lying in a pool of blood, surrounded by a group of people with their faces covered as they slaughtered them.
Among these people, there was one very clear image.
It was a man standing on top of a hill.
The man was surrounded by several bodyguards protecting him. The man was a distance away from the camera. Although he was far away, his face could still be seen clearly after the camera zoomed in.
In the next moment, Qin Bingying was stunned. She stared at Yeh Luo in shock.
"The man you see in this photo is the one you've been searching for. He looks exactly like the man in the photo you showed me today. You know what his name is. This is a photo of him slaughtering refugees in Africa three years ago, "Yeh Luo replied.
Qin Bingying was completely stunned.
Below was the second photo.
There were only two people in this photo.
Both of them were men.
One was lying in a pool of blood while the other was holding a gun to his forehead. Qin Bingying recognized the man with the gun immediately. It was her father, Qin Guangguo.
"This … this is?" Qin Bingying looked at Yeh Luo in shock.
"In this photo, the man on the ground is my master, the former captain of the Blood Eagle Special Forces, Blood Eagle. This was a photo taken by the transmitter in my body before he was killed," Yeh Luo explained.
"Blood … Blood Eagle?"
Qin Bingying mumbled.
She knew who Blood Eagle was, but wasn't Blood Eagle killed by White Wolf?
Could … could it be?
Qin Bingying's face paled. The corner of Yeh Luo's mouth curled up. "Yes, it's just as you imagined. The father you've been searching for is the former Blood Wolf Special Forces' strongest soldier, King White Wolf. He defected to Africa, slaughtered tens of thousands of people, and is now internationally listed as a red-wanted criminal.
He killed twenty-five members of the Five Gods Special Forces, including the captain of the Blood Eagle Special Forces. "
Qin Bingying felt her mind go blank as she fainted. "White Wolf is your father. He didn't come back to find you for so many years because once he entered this area, he would cause a huge commotion. By then, not only would the Five Gods Special Forces come to kill him, but even the special forces from other countries would set a trap for him. That's why he could only hide in Africa.
He didn't dare step into this area, "Yeh Luo said.
Qin Bingying's mouth was agape, her face full of shock.
"You … you're not lying to me?" "I'm not lying to you, and I have no reason to lie to you. Cousin, your uncle and grandfather already knew that your father was White Wolf. That's why they didn't hurry you to find your father. You've betrayed their kindness towards you. Now that I've told you the truth, it's time to go.
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