My name is Zhi Ruan. I have four second fathers. It is true that they are all very powerful and highly regarded by the outside world, but... four is still too many!!

The appearance of one such big man is enough, let alone the appearance of four at the same time. They all fell in love with my father and chased after Elbia.

Fortunately, I can see that my father doesn’t love anyone else. The only daughter he truly loves is me.

Dad is special to Seth. He is always gentle and patient with him. Whether on the bed or on the sofa, Dad always gets closer to Seth unintentionally.

Every time this happened, I would see the other three dads' faces darken, but they would quickly cover it up and return to normal.

At first I thought my father liked Seth without realizing it, but as time went by, I was surprised to find that was not the case.

Think about the colorful comic book I read in school, in which the protagonist is Set, the god of the desert, and Set is... a victim.

Wait, wait, dad doesn't feel sympathy and sympathy for Seth, right?

After all, maybe in his father's eyes, Sett and him have the same number? Even though Sett had clearly confessed his love to his father.

Of course, Dad’s fantasy will be shattered sooner or later. After all, whether he has the same number or not will be clear as soon as he gets to bed.

That day came true in the fifteenth year that the second fathers had been with their father.

If you ask me why I know this, it is because I can clearly see that since that day, Dad has distanced himself from Seth. Seth looked embarrassed and tried to please Dad but was turned away. He was locked outside at night and could not even enter the bedroom.

Well, Wangyu, Yao, Tu and I were hiding in the corner and watching.

Wang Yu did not try to hide the gloating on his face at all and almost laughed out loud.

None of the second fathers are easy to fool, but fortunately they can check and balance each other, and this check and balance has never been broken in their entire lives.

Dad never chose anyone from the four until he died, and Seth and the others never urged him, perhaps they themselves were not sure.

Well, I met my true love when I was 44 years old. He was a handsome uncle with stubble, 12 years older than me. I called him Brother Han. To be honest, Brother Han’s temperament and facial features are somewhat similar to my father’s. At first, I only respected Brother Han as a senior.

But when I found out that I fell in love with Brother Han, I was shocked and struggled for a long time.

Finally, I had to accept the reality that a man who looks like my father is my ideal type.

Han and I have been together for seven years, and after seven years we decided to get married.

It’s not entirely true to say how much I love Brother Han. If I have to choose between career and a man, I will choose career without hesitation.

My father told me to marry for love. Did I marry for love? Maybe.

On the day of my wedding, I did not miss the meaningful looks from several second fathers. They were exactly the same looks they gave me when I brought Brother Han home.

When they saw Brother Han, they were confused at first and then quickly shocked. That made me feel a little uneasy for some reason, as if something in my heart was about to be discovered.

I hurriedly introduced Brother Han to my father and diverted everyone's attention, thus avoiding the looks that made me uncomfortable.

I didn’t expect to experience it again after getting married. I think they must have guessed something, but they all tacitly agreed not to say a word.

For this, I was once again convinced that they truly loved Dad, and I felt more at ease letting them take care of Dad.

In the third year of our marriage, Brother Han and I had twin sisters. I didn't have time to get pregnant myself due to work, and my father repeatedly advised us that pregnancy was bad for women's health. He had enough money and didn't need his daughter to suffer from pregnancy. He also emphasized that if the couple really wanted children, they could use high-tech equipment that simulated the uterus instead.

Han Ge was persuaded by my father and readily agreed to extract his and my genes and use NF3383 capsule for surrogacy. In the end, a pair of twin sisters were born. The babies were as cute as snow balls. My father loved them very much. Seeing that she and Han Ge were busy with research, he took his granddaughter back to the manor to raise her personally.

Their nicknames are Star and Cloud, and they are particularly attached to their father.

Seeing my dad happy makes me happy too.

In the fifth year after the establishment of the laboratory, there was a breakthrough in research related to time travel, and I started having nightmares again.

In my dream, my father died in the Falling Star Prison, and soon after I learned of my father’s death, I died of an outbreak of a genetic disease.

Dad was framed and killed. He didn't have to go to the Falling Star Prison to endure those inhuman punishments.

Perhaps because of my deep resentment, I was selected by System No. 130 in the quick-travel game.

The system asked me if I wanted to be reborn, and I said I really wanted to. The system agreed to sign a contract with me and stated that as long as I accumulated 100 million points, I could redeem a time-space ticket to return to any timeline in the original world.

I asked the system how many points I could get for completing a mission in a world, and the system said that a beginner missioner could only get a few hundred at most.

Ha, I know I got scammed.

But in my dream, I did not give up. I started as a junior tasker who could only be considered a newcomer, and worked my way up little by little through hard work.

I don’t know how many world quests I have completed. I went from being confused and nervous at first to being calm and having everything under control later. Time became a number to me.

The longest time was when I spent 950 years in a mission world with gods, and only then did I complete an A-level counterattack mission.

As the number of completed tasks increased dramatically, my initial memories became blurred, but I never forgot my father. My obsession was also the original intention of binding the system.

I will save 100 million points and return to Elbia to save my father, definitely.

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