Rebirth: National Crown Prince

Seven years later.

"Father, I think you are quite suitable to die alone." The five-year-old girl's eyes were cold, and she was exactly the same as Wan Yihan.

Wan Yihan pinched his eyebrows and felt pain in his heart. What evil had he done in his previous life to end up with such a daughter.

Ren Wanwan sneered: "You deserve it."

Wan Yihan said helplessly: "Okay, okay, I deserve it. It's okay that I was wrong. I shouldn't lose my temper with you."

Ren Wanwan glanced at him sideways and snorted coldly: "Since I married you, you have to control me in everything. It's too domineering."

Wan Yihan frowned, he didn't quite understand: "Is there any?"

Seeing Wan Yihan's appearance, Ren Wanwan became even more angry, and she said angrily: "Isn't there any?"

"Whenever I go out, you have to find someone to follow me. You know who I have met or spoken to. I don't have any personal space at all!"

The daughter's name is Wan Lin. She glanced at her mother and said to her father: "Father, you should not care about your mother. She is an independent personality."

Ren Wanwan smiled immediately and pinched the little guy's cheek: "My baby still knows how to love me."

Wan Yihan glanced at Wan Lin calmly. As for his daughter, the father and daughter have always been at odds with each other since she was born. Just because they have the same domineering personality and the same possessiveness, it can be said that, Anyone who has the blood of tens of thousands of families is probably a monster. His father is, his brother is, his niece is too, including him.

Wan Yihan has never been a good person, he is a monster. Compared with his father and elder brother, he just knows how to restrain himself, because smart monsters never show their true appearance to others.

Therefore, in his eyes, his daughter is still pretending to be too young.

"Okay, I don't care about you." Wan Yihan said casually.

"Really?" Ren Wanwan looked at him in disbelief.

Wan Yihan nodded, "Well, I will do what I say."

"This is what you said." Ren Wanwan said warily: "Next time if you take care of me, I will run away from home."

"Will not."

I won't let you have that chance.

Wan Yihan's eyes deepened.

Wan Lin sneered in her heart, no wonder her mother was eaten to death by her father, just because prey can always be prey, and hunters always have the patience to wait for their prey.

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Wan Lin's tombstone and Bai Fengqing's tombstone are next to each other.

Every year on Wan Lin and Bai Fengqing's memorial day, Wan Yihan's family of three would come to the cemetery to pay homage to Wan Lin and them.

Wan Lin can't sit still and likes to run around.

In previous years, when I came to pay homage, the entire cemetery was empty, with almost no one in sight, but Wan Lin saw a black car drive into the cemetery.

The vehicle looked low-key and luxurious. Although Wan Lin couldn't tell what brand it was, she estimated that the person in the vehicle must be a rich man.

After a while, Wan Lin saw the car door open.

Then she saw a man wearing black sunglasses come out. The man had a wolf tail and several black earrings on his ears. In the sun, the earrings shone brightly. He was wearing a white T-shirt and black trousers. , I saw several large black skulls printed on the white T-shirt.

"Mother." A soft voice sounded.

"Give you flowers."

The speaker was a five-year-old child, a little boy. He had round, foxy eyes, very dark pupils, and extremely white skin. He tensed his face slightly, and held the flowers in his hands with a very serious expression. The sample was handed to my mother.

The man took the flowers, and she took off her sunglasses, revealing a pair of fox eyes that closely resembled those of a little boy.

"Thank you, Mo Ze."

Mo Ze was a little gentleman. He smiled slightly and curled his lips: "You're welcome."

"Let's go." A voice as light as ice sounded.

Wan Lin saw another man getting out of the car. The man was in a suit and leather shoes and looked extremely handsome.

"Mom, do you think grandpa will like me?"

This is Mo Ze's first time to see his grandfather.

Wan Zexi smiled: "Grandpa will definitely like Mo Ze if he is so good."

"Really?"

"Really." Wan Zexi touched his little head: "If he doesn't like you, you can complain to grandma."

"But will grandma hear me underground?"

"Yes." Her voice was very soft.

Mo Yu suddenly said: "Ah Xi, your uncle."

Hearing this, Wan Zexi raised her eyes and looked over. Sure enough, they saw Wan Yihan and Ren Wanwan in front of her parents' tombstones.

In front of the tombstone.

Wan Yihan looked at his brother's photo on the tombstone with complicated eyes.

In fact, he had always wanted to ask his brother: "Is it worth it? I am willing to give up my entire life for a woman."

But it was only now that he gradually understood why his brother was so determined in the first place.

If Ren Wanwan left suddenly like his sister-in-law one day, he thought, his approach would not be any better than his brother's.

It can only be said that the word love is something that the world can never guess or understand.

"Want to go there?" Mo Yu asked.

Wan Zexi shook his head and said, "No need, wait until they leave before we go there, otherwise we will have to struggle for a while."

Although Mo Ze was curious, he was obedient and did not speak.

"who are you?"

Wan Lin saw the family of three standing there but could not pass by. Moreover, she also saw that the place where their eyes were looking was exactly where her parents were, and she suddenly became wary.

The family of three looked over at the same time, and what caught their eyes was a little girl, who was quite beautiful.

Seeing the little girl's cold face, Wan Zexi found it very funny. She raised her index finger to her lips and said, "Don't be nervous, we are not bad people."

"Why should I trust you?" Wan Lin snorted coldly, with disdain on her face.

"Your father's name is Wan Yihan, right?"

The little girl's cold, arrogant and disdainful look was exactly the same as that of her uncle.

"what do you want to say in the end?"

Wan Zexi was helpless, why was this girl so defensive, and how did her uncle educate her?

Mo Ze frowned. Although he didn't like someone's attitude towards his mother, he still said angrily, "My mother is not a bad person. She just came to take me to see my grandpa."

"Mother?" Wan Lin looked a little weird: "Isn't he a man?"

"Wan Lin!"

It was Ren Wanwan's shout.

Wan Zexi breathed a sigh of relief: "Your mother is calling you, go back quickly!"

Wan Lin thought to herself, what a strange person.

"Here we come." Wan Lin responded and ran over.

I saw them all getting into the car and leaving.

Wan Zexi and the others just walked to the tombstone.

Look at the photo on the tombstone.

Wan Zexi bent down and placed the flowers in his hand in front of the tombstone.

The atmosphere was silent for two seconds.

She then said slowly: "Actually, I don't hate you. I have never hated you. I just blame you. Why are you unwilling to give me even a little bit of affection? But I also understand that people in the Wan family are born with paranoia and infatuation. , no one is an exception, grandpa is, you are, uncle is, including me."

Xiao Hei told her seven years ago that after his wife died, Master Wan Lin should have wanted to follow her immediately, but the old master appeared in time to stop him.

Grandpa said that it’s okay to die for love, but at least you have to bring up the child. You can’t let her be born without a mother or a father.

In the end, Wan Lin was forced to agree.

Xiao Hei also said that in fact, Master Wan Lin has always had you in his heart.

I remember one time, young master, you were bullied by your classmates and insulted by the teacher. When young master Wan Lin found out about it, although he didn't see anything on the surface, he still went to the principal behind your back in the end. He planned to I will settle the accounts for you personally.

Young Master Wan Lin said something at that time that I still remember to this day.

Young Master Wan Lin said - "My Wan Lin's son, are you worthy of bullying me?"

This sentence has been completely imprinted in Wan Zexi's heart until now.

Wan Zexi came back to her senses. She looked at the handsome man in the photo, her eyebrows gradually softened, and a smile was outlined at the corner of her mouth.

Wan Lin, please allow me to call you father again.

Father, if there is a next life, I hope you can find your mother again.

"Grandpa." Mo Ze called softly, "My name is Mo Ze, the Ze from Wan Ze Xi. You can call me Xiao Ze."

He looked at the two photos on the tombstone, a handsome and cold man, and a gentle and beautiful woman. He thought to himself that his grandmother and grandfather were a perfect match, just like his parents.

When going back.

"Mo Yu."

"Um?"

"That girl Wan Ling called me yesterday and told me that she plans to marry her master next month." Wan Zexi pursed her lips and smiled. Her eyes were bright and she added: "So I have to prepare in advance. What a gift, after all I haven’t seen this girl for a long time.”

"Yes." Mo Yu looked at Wan Zexi, with a touch of softness hidden in his eyes. He nodded slightly and said softly: "We will go with you."

Wan Zexi smiled: "Okay."

end.

The story of the prince ends here. Thank you all for accompanying me along the way. It is not easy to write this. There are many bumps and joys along the way, but fortunately you are with me.

I don’t plan to use this account to write a new book. After I publish a new book, I will notify the cuties in the group.

To be honest, I want to write a sadistic novel in my next book.

Due to special circumstances, I have given up on the book "Dark Twin Jiangs". I don't plan to write it anymore and there is no need to read it. That's it.

Goodbye, Prince Edward. Goodbye, Mo Yu.

We are destined to meet again in Jianghu.