Is the Scum Worthy of Whitewashing?

It took An Rou a long time to calm down.

The food on the table is also cold, no one has the heart to eat, all overwhelmed by intense emotions.

An Rou is joy. As for Xu Shirong, he also expressed joy and emotion, but he might only know what he was thinking.

However, Xu Du does not intend to give this reunion the attributes of warmth and joy.

"Mom, this is Dad?" Xu Du tugged at An Rou's clothes, "But, he's already married--"

An Rou blinked, but didn't react for a moment.

"Since you are a father, why do you have children with other women?" Xu Du cast a suspicious look at Xu Shirong.

Of course he did it on purpose.

An Rou finally understood, her face paled: "Shirong...you, married someone else?"

Her lips trembled a little, and the joy of reunion was like an illusory soap bubble, and it burst instantly after showing a colorful color.

Xu Du looked at her like this, a little unbearable.

But even so, it's more like a fool, idiotically paying youth and waiting for a man like Xu Shirong-this is the biggest insult to An Rou.

The atmosphere instantly became awkward.

Xu Shirong glanced at Xu Du and coughed softly: "A Rou, things... are not what you think."

He sighed, and gently took An Rou's hand: "I accepted the task of leadership at Base E, and I had to be with the daughter of the leader of Base A. This is nothing we can do... The details are inconvenient. You talk more, but I promise that once the task is completed, I will definitely return to your mother and son, okay?"

Xu Du listened to his nonsense with an indifferent expression. In such a short period of time, it was embarrassing for him to figure out a reason to fool him.

Xu Shirong wanted to win over himself, but at this time An and Rong's identity became a threat again. He could only stabilize An Rong's emotions first, and then plan another plan... Xu Du roughly knew his thoughts.

"But—" An Rou couldn't help frowning, "You and Miss He already have children..."

She had always trusted Xu Shirong, believed his "task" rhetoric, and felt that such a treatment would be cruel to He Yuya. But as to how to solve this kind of thing, she didn't have a good way.

"Those are not as important as you and our son." Xu Shirong glanced at Xu Du, "Let's bear it again. When I finish the task, our family can be reunited forever. As for other people and other things, then It’s not that important."

He put An Rou into his arms and whispered: "A Rou, I know I'm sorry He Yuya, but there is no way. Born in this age, if people are not selfish, how can they survive?... I know you are soft-hearted, and when everything is over, I will try my best to make up for what I have done, okay?"

An Rou sighed and nodded.

"Shirong, don't do anything like this in the future...I don't have any other wishes. I just hope that our family can stay together and be more stable. As for the harder life, what does it matter?"

Xu Shirong comforted her in her ear: "Don't worry, it will be over soon, I promise you."

Xu Shirong stayed at Xu Du's house until the evening before leaving.

"Just send it here." Xu Shirong walked to the fence gate and smiled at Xu Du.

"good."

Moonlight clearly outlined Xu Du's facial features, Xu Shirong looked at his eyes, a little lost.

He didn't know if it was a psychological effect, he felt that those eyes were a bit similar to his own.

At this time, a very weak fatherly love emerged in his heart. Xu Shirong stretched out his hand and rubbed Xu Du's hair, and said softly: "Why are you still so restrained? You are my son, and we are the closest people in the world."

Xu Du smiled weirdly, lowered his head, Xu Shirong thought he was shy.

Little did he know that he was suppressing his inner irritability, which is very rare for Xu Du, who has always been calm and self-sufficient.

Since I became this body, I don't know how many people have taken advantage of it verbally. At this moment, I have to call a scumbag "Dad", which is really unbearable.

"Child, I have to help Dad more in the future, do you know?"

"Okay, Dad."

Xu Shirong nodded with satisfaction. Although it is not a good thing to expose his identity to An and Rong Xu Du, it is not a bad thing to gain Xu Du's trust and closeness because of this.

He now has a powerful son, or he is his own. What is more profound than the blood bond between father and son?

Xu Shirong was very happy, but his face still had a faint smile like Mu Chunfeng: "Then I will leave first, don't worry, I will see you again in two days, don't miss me too much."

Ha ha.

Xu Du waved at him, and then watched his figure disappear into the dark night.

His eyes instantly cooled down.

Since Xu Shirong wanted to act, he didn't mind playing with him until his mask was completely broken.

Suddenly something flew towards his face, Xu Du swiftly avoided it, and took it in his hand.

A fruit.

He looked up, and there was a man sitting in a tree across the road.

Song Mingchu jumped down from the tree and walked in front of Xu Du: "You didn't listen to my advice, you even walked so close to him."

Xu Du did not answer his words. He just weighed the fruit in his hand and asked casually: "How long have you been in the tree?"

"I found him following you on the road, so I followed all the way, and I was worried about what dangers you and your family might encounter." Song Mingchu snorted, "As a result, you actually had a good talk with that hypocritical guy, and it cost me in vain. It’s a painstaking effort. Forget it, just let you fend for yourself in the future—"

It seems that he shouldn't have heard the conversation between himself and Xu Shirong, otherwise he would not react like this now.

Xu Du looked at the tree behind him, staying on it for so long, and being on guard, it might not be easy.

It's better to be sincere, Xu Du smiled slightly, "Thank you."

Song Ming was taken aback at the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, and then couldn't help but sighed: "Xu Du, what are you thinking? You know what Xu Shirong is, but why are you still..."

"I have my reasons, and it's a secret." Xu Du looked at him, "but maybe one day, I will tell you."

Before Song Mingchu and Xu Shirong, there must be some grievances that he didn't know.

If Song Mingchu knows his relationship with Xu Shirong, he is not sure whether Song Mingchu will transfer the hostility to him as well.

"Would you like to come in and sit down?"

Xu Du pointed to the house behind him and asked politely.

"Okay." Song Mingchu promised quickly, all at once, and he didn't mean to be polite at all.

"..."

Xu Du discovered for the first time that he also owed something.

It is impossible to treat people like Song and Ming dynasties with common sense at all.

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