Han Bao's little body trembled slightly. At this time, Zhan Hanjue suddenly opened the door of the castle and saw Han Bao's face turning pale and looking at him tremblingly.

"Han Bao!" Seeing Han Bao's panic, Zhan Hanjue's heart suddenly sank, and he rushed forward to hold Han Bao in his arms.

That mysterious voice and that terrifying elephant's eye disappeared silently.

"Daddy, I'm sorry. I will never dare to do it again." Hanbao's glazed pupils were sparkling with crystal clear tears, begging for mercy humblely.

Zhan Hanjue hugged the child tightly and patted Han Bao's back gently. At this moment, he blamed himself and felt extremely guilty, "It's Daddy's fault. Daddy shouldn't punish you like this. After all, you are still so young."

Han Bao got out of his arms and looked at Daddy with doubtful black eyes, "Daddy, I didn't fight with Zhan Su. There was no quarrel either. We were just jumping around in the castle and accidentally broke it.

I bought so much porcelain. I'm sorry." His voice became lower and lower.

A trace of surprise flashed across Zhan Hanjue's handsome face, "There was no fight?"

He was extremely surprised. If Han Bao really didn't bully Zhan Su, why did Zhan Su suddenly behave so abnormally?

Lord Zhan Han looked at the clean room. There was a pile of porcelain fragments piled in the corner. He felt a little disgusted with himself for no reason.

Why should he impose the scars in his heart and the vulnerability he least wants to face on innocent children?

"Han Bao, daddy just hopes that you and your brother will love each other. He doesn't want you to fight, quarrel, or have a bad relationship. Do you understand?" At that moment, Lord Zhan Han didn't look like a king who had been in a high position for a long time.

Lord Zhan Han's hawk-like eyes scanned every corner of the castle, and found nothing unusual. Lord Zhan Han carried Han Bao downstairs.

When Zhan Fengxian saw the father and son finally coming down, Han Bao's face was pale, and Fengxian felt heartbroken.

"Hanbao, are you okay?"

Hanbao saw the confusion in his father's eyes. He sighed secretly. His father didn't seem to believe him?

The weak and low sound of electricity came into my mind again, "Kid, you are a child abandoned by your father!"

It seems that daddy really doesn't like him.

"Hanbao!" He called him gently.

Han Bao stared at him with dull eyes, but said nothing.

Zhan Hanjue felt that all the hairs on his body stood on end. If Han Bao became like Zhan Su because of him, he would never be able to forgive himself.

Han Bao shook his head blankly.

Zhan Fengxian saw Han Bao's dull eyes and said sadly, "Brother, what's wrong with Han Bao? Don't let this child be scared like Zhan Su?"

These words made Zhan Hanjue's heart feel like a heavy drum was beating. His eyes were locked on Hanbao's tear-stained face, and he saw that his expression was dull and no longer as lively as usual. Zhan Hanjue immediately felt

A thin cold sweat broke out on my back.

Zhan Hanjue stroked Zhan Su's head and was surprised to find that Zhan Su's fear seemed to have subsided. "Su Su, tell daddy, what were you and your brother doing in the castle just now?"

Han Bao forced out a bitter smile, which looked uglier than crying.

Zhan Su suddenly jumped down from the sofa, ran to Han Bao, and took Han Bao's hand, as if to give him the strength to be brave.

"Han Bao, Daddy is wrong. Daddy won't punish you anymore. Just smile, okay?" The once majestic Lion King seemed to have lost his backbone at this moment, and all his pride was gone.

He is a bit willful and stubborn, and always wants to find the source of Zhan Su's terror. But he doesn't know that children are all sensitive. Han Bao feels that his father doesn't believe him because he doesn't love him enough.

Daddy loves Zhan Su even more.


Chapter completed!