Black Witch Petting Husband Strategy

Qin Hanmo didn't hear his father asking him to stand up for a long time. He looked up and met eyes full of tears. His father in front of him had gray hair on his temples, a thin face, and a frown.

"Please get up quickly, son." Qin Tian finally came out of his self-sorrow. He quickly went forward to help his son up and laughed again, "Hahaha... It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back." Qin Tian patted Qin Hanmo's strong shoulders, and his tears came out again while he was laughing.

"Father, how are you feeling lately?" Qin Hanmo looked at his middle-aged father and felt a little worried.

"Okay, okay, all is good. Come, let's have a good talk as father and son." Qin Tian said as he pulled Qin Hanmo to sit on his dragon throne.

Qin Hanmo had no taboos. After all, he had no interest in the throne at all. The person in front of him was his father.

"Mo'er, your father has called you back to the palace many times, but you never came back. Do you still hate your father in your heart?" Qin Tian has not let go of the fact that his mother died of depression because he took Qin Hanmo away eighteen years ago.

"Your son dare not." Qin Hanmo replied indifferently, then took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Qin Tian.

Qin Tian looked at his son, took the letter from him, opened it and read it carefully. The letter read:

'My dear son, your father is in trouble now. The palace is in turmoil, demons are everywhere, and the people are suffering. My father is old and exhausted, and there are very few people to use in the court. Now that the border has stabilized, my son will return immediately to help your father through this difficult time. When the time is right, you will meet me. Please be well, my son. Don't worry.'

When Qin Tian finished reading the letter, he was already crying loudly and leaning in Qin Hanmo's strong arms like a child.

At this time, Qin Hanmo was hugging his father calmly, recalling what happened eighteen years ago; he was forcibly taken back to the palace by his father, and cried and made a fuss every day, looking for his mother, and made a fuss day and night for two years.

In the end, he was beaten by his father. His father said, "A man should shed blood, not tears. If you have the energy to beat up the servants here, why don't you go to the frontier and show your manliness!"

Since then, Qin Hanmo never made a fuss again. Even after learning that his mother died of depression, he seemed unusually calm. When General Haoyue led his troops to the battlefield, Qin Hanmo volunteered to follow him, and he didn't even say goodbye to his father when he left...

"I'm sorry for your mother, Mo'er. Do you know where your mother is now? I want to find her and compensate her for all the suffering she has endured over the years." Qin Tian really wanted to find his former lover Zhao Linger and compensate her well.

"I haven't seen my mother since we parted." Qin Hanmo said as he took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and handed it to his father to wipe his tears.

Qin Tian looked at the handkerchief handed to him by his son and felt sad instantly, because this handkerchief was a token of love between him and Zhao Linger when they were in love.

"Father, please don't be sad anymore. It's all in the past. Why should we live in the past?" Qin Hanmo couldn't bear to see his old father crying like this. Although he didn't have any feelings for his old father, he was his father after all. It was his decision eighteen years ago that made him who he is today.

"Yes, yes, yes, my son has returned, and I should be happy as a father." King Qin Tian wiped away his tears, "Hold a banquet to celebrate the return of my son, the King of War, and reward him with ten thousand taels of gold!"

"Father, you can't do that." Qin Hanmo quickly stopped him.

"Why?" Qin Tian asked puzzled.

"The border is currently stable. After so many years of war, the people in the border areas are suffering. It would be better to exchange the gold for food, silk, and seeds and send them to the border areas to improve the lives of the people there." Qin Hanmo said.

"Good, good, you are worthy of being my son Qin Tian, the War King of my Donggu country. You really care about the people and the world." Qin Tian sighed and ordered, "Prepare for the best. Today, I will not return until I am drunk with the War King. Hahaha..."

At this moment, a figure outside the door hurriedly left the palace...