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Chapter 345: Chapter 341 Taotie: Hello you little bastard, I’m your daddy Chapter 345: Chapter 341 Taotie: Hello you little bastard, I’m your daddy “You’re the bastard!”

Taotie ruthlessly retorted.

Wasn’t Taotie an old hand, how could he not hear that the other side was cursing him to be a thousand-year-old turtle?

Mouth-strong King wasn’t just all talk.

He went straight into battle mode and started the quarrel!

“Oh?”

“Are you sure I’m the bastard?”

The woman said faintly.

“You were the first to curse me!”

Taotie didn’t care about cherishing the fairer sex.

The quarrel was over.

“Alright, alright!”

“You dog of a man, I’ll just strangle to death the little bastard you fathered, then I’ll have it out with you!”

The woman on the phone sneered coldly.

Boom–

Taotie was struck as if by lightning.

“What did you say?”

“What have you given birth to for me?”

Taotie quickly pressed.

Taotie’s expression at this moment was extraordinarily vivid.

Even the Sichuan Opera face-changing didn’t change as quickly as his.

“Nothing!”

“I gave birth to a kid five years ago, and I’ve no idea which son of a turtle he belongs to.”

The woman spoke with the calmest tone, revealing her greatest grudge against Taotie.

“Are you sure it’s mine?”

Taotie was completely dumbfounded and asked blankly.

“Hah!”

“No idea which bastard’s brat it is.”

“Hang up, will you!”

“We’re never seeing each other again!”

The woman spoke coldly.

However, the phone call was not hung up right away.

“I’ll come to you!”

After a long silence, Taotie finally spoke.

“Those people you sent, I killed all of them. Call someone to take care of it, I’m coming to your house now.”

After saying that, Taotie hung up the phone.

He threw his mobile to the side and slumped into his seat, shaking hands as he lit a cigarette for himself. He took a deep drag, as if to find some strength back.

“A child?”

“I actually have a child?”

“And was already born five years ago?”

“One-Shot Soul Strike?”

“Am I really that amazing?”

Leaning back in his seat, Taotie alternated between crying and laughing, his expression was incredibly animated.

The man of steel, who regarded human life as grass, had a soft spot deep inside him. This tenderness would eventually become his Achilles’ heel.

“Damn it, let’s see if the kid wants me.”

Taotie flicked the cigarette butt out of his mouth, started the car, and floored the accelerator. The car’s engine roared, and it shot off like an arrow.

An hour later!

Taotie parked his car outside a manor and honked the horn a few times.

Beep beep–

The next second!

The gates of the manor opened.

A seductive woman in a qipao, leading a five-year-old girl, appeared inside the gates of the manor.

Seeing the woman and the girl, Taotie’s heart trembled, and he felt a connection called blood ties with that little girl.

It was a feeling Taotie had never experienced before, a very close presence.

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Taotie pushed open the door of the driver’s seat, walked up to the woman, and, as he observed the little girl’s face–which bore some resemblance to his own, yet more so to the woman’s–Taotie’s ironclad heart also began to betray him as it thumped wildly.

He didn’t even need a paternity test; Taotie could confirm that this little girl was his offspring.

As soon as the woman spoke out, Taotie basically believed her, and when he saw the woman leading the child to greet him, Taotie’s last bit of doubt disappeared.

Taotie understood the woman, and she understood him. If she wasn’t his child, the woman wouldn’t dare bring her out; he was known to kill people.

Taotie squatted down to be at eye level with his offspring. The little girl seemed quite shy, hiding behind the woman and clutching her thigh, poking her head out and blinking her large eyes timidly, sizing up Taotie. In her eyes were fear, curiosity, and a bit of inquiry.

Taotie looked up at the woman, “What’s her name?”

The woman rolled her eyes at Taotie and said irritably, “Son of a turtle!”

Taotie was taken aback, looked at the girl, then at the woman and back at the girl, frowning as he uttered, “What kind of name is that for a little girl?”

“Huh?”

The woman was so amused by Taotie that she laughed.

Ignoring the woman’s expression, Taotie tried to draw out a friendly-looking smile, and said, “Hello little Son of a Turtle, I’m your daddy!”

“Pfft…”

This time it wasn’t just the woman.

Even the little girl was amused into laughter.

After laughing, the little girl’s face scrunched up like a little bun, and she said weakly, “I’m not called little Son of a Turtle, my name is Nannan.”

“Huh?”

Taotie was startled and subconsciously looked towards the woman.

His look seemed to ask, didn’t you say our daughter’s name was Son of a Turtle?

How did it change to Nannan now?

The woman glared fiercely at Taotie.

“Looks like you’ve got that big illness!”

“Change your name to Son of a Turtle, my daughter’s name isn’t that lousy name!”

The woman pointed at Taotie’s nose and cursed.

Taotie grinned and laughed it off, a rare instance where he did not retort.

He just kept chuckling foolishly.

“Her name is Nannan, she takes my last name!”

As Taotie stood there looking foolish, the woman seemed to soften, and her tone became gentler.

“Taking your last name is good, Jiang Nannan, such a pleasant name. Xinyan, thank you for giving me a little angel…”

Taotie ingratiatingly climbed along the pole, quickly gaining Jiang Xinyan’s forgiveness.

The family of three embraced as they entered the estate, and as the gates closed behind them, the warm scene was cordoned off.

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In the hotel, Fang Xiaocao was having dinner, relentlessly redialing Taotie’s number on her cellphone.

“What’s up with Taotie…”

“Could he have run into trouble in the black market?”

Fang Xiaocao frowned, muttering to herself.

It had been five or six hours since Taotie had left, and she had been waiting anxiously for him to return without any news, and the calls were not going through. In this unfamiliar place, Fang Xiaocao was nearly frantic with worry.

If Fang Xiaocao knew that while she was frantically worrying about Taotie’s safety in the hotel, Taotie was enjoying a warm bed with his wife and child, one wonders what she would think.

She probably would have the heart to throw a Flying Dagger at him.

After an anxious night, Fang Xiaocao, with dark circles under her eyes, picked up her cell phone and once again began dialing Taotie’s number.

On her bedside table lay all the items she could use as weapons.

She even dismantled the hotel’s shower head, preparing to throw it as a Hidden Weapon in case of an emergency.

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A night of passion!

Tarotie, rejuvenated and wearing clothes carefully selected by Jiang Xinyan, bid a reluctant farewell to Jiang Xinyan and Jiang Nannan.

Before getting into the car, Taotie looked at Jiang Xinyan and said gravely, “Xinyan, think carefully about what I said last night.”

“This could be the Jiang Family’s chance to turn things around. Princess Your Highness is a person who values loyalty; you won’t go wrong following the Princess.”

Jiang Xinyan nodded, “I will.”

“Come Nannan, say goodbye to daddy!”

Jiang Xinyan, holding Jiang Nannan, said with a smile.

Jiang Nannan timidly glanced at Taotie, obviously not yet familiar with this father, who seemed to have popped out of some corner suddenly.

Taotie wasn’t angry; he leaned in and kissed Jiang Nannan, saying with a smile, “Little Miss, Daddy’s kissing you goodbye now, okay?”

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