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Chapter 275 Relief

Li Anle's words solved the problem, and Zhou's mother immediately came over with a smile and held Li Anle's hand.

"Good boy, your name is Anle, right? Let's go over there and have a chat while the two men play."

"what?"

Li Anle was pulled away by Zhou's mother with a confused look on her face. She quickly turned back to look at Bu Zhou.

Bu Zhou also looked at her. Although he was a little surprised, he nodded slightly towards her and did not stop her.

Li Anle calmed down and followed Zhou's mother away.

She was not stupid. She finally realized that Buzhou's parents came here to see her. It might be just one of the things. There were other things they wanted to discuss with Buzhou.

Here Buzhou and his father sat opposite each other, and they didn't make a sound for a long time.

In the end, Father Zhou rubbed his hands and took the initiative to say with a smile:

"Yunlan, although it's only been a few minutes, I think your little girlfriend is still very good, generous, considerate, and considerate..."

"You are here not just to see An Le, right?"

Before Father Zhou finished his praise, Bu Zhou interrupted him and got straight to the point.

Father Zhou's face froze and he scratched his head. He wanted to say something but couldn't say it.

He was very depressed. In the past, Buzhou was quite respectful to him. He was always polite when he spoke occasionally, answered all questions, and seemed to be very talkative. But somehow this time, he seemed to have thorns all over his body, and he didn't know how to speak. .

"If you have any questions, just tell me directly. I can accept it."

After a moment of silence, Buzhou finally took the initiative to speak.

Father Zhou was very surprised when he said these words.

"Do you know anything? What did your mother tell you?"

"She didn't tell me anything, but I feel like you have a pretty good relationship."

"Well...actually...oh! I'll just tell you the truth!"

Father Zhou hesitated at first, but finally stretched out his hand to adjust his glasses, raised his head and looked directly into Bu Zhou's eyes.

"I want to get a new marriage certificate with your mother, and if you don't mind, I also want to hold a make-up wedding with her."

"You are all adults who have been struggling in society for so many years. It is up to you to decide how to arrange your life-long events. Why do you still come to ask me?"

Bu Zhou looked cold and his voice was a little cold.

Seeing Bu Zhou's expression, Zhou's father felt a trace of bitterness on his face.

"Yeah, why, maybe because I felt I was too sorry for you at the beginning, and now I'm afraid that you hate me. No matter how much I want to have a happy family, I have to consider your feelings."

"If I didn't agree, wouldn't you be with my mother?"

"Then I can't do it..."

Zhou's father held his forehead, his face looked painful,

"But I will try to appear in front of you as little as possible."

Upon hearing this, Buzhou's hand in his pocket clenched unconsciously.

"You never came to see me before, and you didn't contact me often. You just thought I hated you, didn't you?"

Father Zhou said nothing.

But the look of pain that was difficult to conceal still made Buzhou understand the answer to this question.

"I agree."

After a while of silence, Buzhou finally spoke, clearly.

"what?"

Father Zhou looked up with a look of shock on his face, almost unable to believe that what he heard was true.

"do you agree?"

"I agree. Whether it's a wedding or a certificate, you all agree."

Bu Zhou was not impatient, so he repeated it again, very sure.

Father Zhou felt a sense of ecstasy when he heard this, but he restrained himself the next second and quickly asked Bu Zhou:

"Didn't you wrong yourself? Didn't you force yourself?"

"No."

Bu Zhou's expression softened and he looked at Li Anle, who could only see his back across the room.

"Anle made me know what I want. From the bottom of my heart, I still hope that you can all be happy."

"Yunlan, you..."

Zhou's father no longer knew how to express his feelings. Finally, he stood up from the sofa, walked a few steps to Bu Zhou, and then reached out and hugged him vigorously.

Buzhou was stunned.

Since he was a child, he has never been hugged by his father. This is the first time.

He was in a rare panic and didn't know where to put his hands.

But before he could find a suitable response, a sniffling sound from behind stopped him in his tracks.

"Are you crying?"

"I'm so happy. How could I have such a good son like you? Do I really deserve to be in your life?"

"...You are my biological father. You don't deserve it. I don't know who else deserves it."

Bu Zhou spoke with a somewhat helpless tone.

Father Zhou finally let go of Buzhou, took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes.

A man who was unsmiling and resolute in the eyes of his subordinates, now looked like this, Bu Zhou looked at him with emotion.

Over there, Zhou's mother had been asking Li Anle some questions about life, how they met, their family situation, etc. She was very happy and harmonious.

However, one of them was thinking about Zhou's father, and the other was not thinking carefully, and both were a little absent-minded.

At an instant, Zhou's mother stopped talking and looked at Bu Zhou with a bit of shock in her eyes.

Li Anle was stunned and followed Zhou's mother's gaze.

So I saw the scene where Zhou's father hugged him poorly and was in a panic.

"It seems that the two grown men are talking very harmoniously."

Mother Zhou smiled Yingying and looked very happy.

Li Anle also smiled.

Then the four people sat together and talked about some things about Bu Zhou and Li Anle. During the conversation, Zhou's father and Zhou's mother both expressed great affection for Li Anle.

Although Buzhou was not used to four people sitting together and chatting at first, he quickly began to integrate after Li Anle got acquainted with Zhou's mother and had something to talk about.

From chatting about daily life to regular games, the two even chatted about online public opinions.

Even until the end of the chat between the four of them, Zhou's father was still enthusiastic about asking Bu Zhou and Li Anle to play Honor of Kings.

When he first heard this sentence, Buzhou couldn't believe his ears.

"Dad? Do you still want to do this?"

Bu Zhou almost never called Zhou's father. This "Dad" made Zhou's father so happy that his face almost turned into a flower with a smile.

"Haha, I know it a little bit, and it shouldn't hold you back. Don't talk about me, your mother can do it too."

Bu Zhou and Li Anle both looked at Zhou's mother in shock.

Mother Zhou also happily took out her mobile phone from her bag.

"My son is playing professionally. How can I, a mother, not know how to play? I usually play when I have a break, but I am old and my brain can't keep up. I am just a star now."

"Xingyao is also very powerful. You must be very busy at ordinary times. It is very powerful to be able to hit Xingyao during your busy schedule."

Li Anle said sincerely.

"What about you, dad? What rank?"

Bu Zhou looked at Zhou's father.

"The king's ten or so stars are not very powerful. Compared to you, they are really in the sky."