Peach-Orange! – Chapter 606 – The Meeting Between Su Tao and Su Dingtian, Father and Daughter Game

This is unavoidable.

And this is precisely what troubles Su Dingtian.

He continued to sigh, “I don’t know how to face my daughter. If it had been a few months ago, it would have been fine. But now, having pulled myself away to face her, our relationship is no longer as simple as an ordinary father and daughter.”

Both of them hold opposing identities that distinguish them from ordinary people.

Moreover, even if they were an ordinary father and daughter, their relationship would be difficult to manage.

Long Zhong walked over to Su Dingtian’s side and said calmly, “Actually, it’s very simple. You just need to make a choice between two options.”

“A choice between two options?”

“Yes, a choice between two alternatives.” Long Zhong leaned against a pillar by the pavilion. “Consider whether to meet Miss Su Tao as the leader of the War God Temple, or as a father.”

“Of course, I would meet her as a father! What are you thinking?” Su Dingtian replied without hesitation.

Long Zhong: “But have you forgotten? Miss Su Tao has said she will inherit the War God Temple. And with so many core members below, do you think they would want you to go in the capacity of a father? Why do you think they want to go with you?

“Su Tianyu is already dead.”

And among these core members, many belonged to Su Tianyu’s faction.

Hearing this, Su Dingtian fell silent again.

Yes, he is not only a father.

His surface identity is, more importantly, the leader of the War God Temple.

Only after that, perhaps, can he be a father.

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“Let’s go.”

Long Zhong glanced at his watch, reached out, and patted Su Dingtian’s shoulder.

The two walked side by side out of the pavilion and saw two black cars parked in the villa estate where they currently were.

Excluding the drivers, a total of three men with fierce expressions were waiting.

Besides the three men, there was also a tall, red-haired woman.

These four people were the deepest core members of the War God Temple.

Within the War God Temple, they were known as the “Four Kings,” each an extremely powerful ancient martial artist.

Within the War God Temple, their strength was second only to Su Dingtian.

Moreover, if the four joined forces, unless Su Dingtian fully unleashed his bloodline power, even he would find it very troublesome.

“Boss, too slow. We’re going to see the young lady; we can’t be late,” a chubby man with a Peppa Pig tattoo on his shoulder said with a simple, honest smile. His nickname was Fat Tiger, and among the Four Kings, his strength ranked second.

But as soon as he spoke, the red-haired lady let out a disdainful sound. “That little brat better be more capable than Su Tianyu. And she dares to claim she’ll inherit the War God Temple? If she’s just a useless little waste, even if she’s your daughter, Boss, I won’t give her face.”

“I agree with Feng Que’s thoughts,” another blonde man, Xu Shi, chimed in.

The last man, with a gloomy expression, just snorted lightly to express his opinion.

Among the Four Kings, three were warmongers. Having sensed that Su Dingtian’s fighting spirit wasn’t what it used to be, they had long begun supporting Su Tianyu.

This was also why that now-dead man dared to be so arrogant when facing Su Tao before.

Because if not for Su Tao, the position of War God Temple heir would have been a sure thing for him.

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Su Dingtian glanced at the four and said expressionlessly, “Let’s get in the car first. We’ll only know the specifics after we meet.”

The gloomier Chen You glanced at Su Dingtian’s expression. “Boss Su, you won’t show favoritism towards your daughter, will you?”

Su Dingtian sat in the passenger seat of the car. “After all, she is my daughter, inheriting my War God bloodline. From any perspective, she is more suitable to inherit the War God Temple than Su Tianyu.”

“Hope so.”

The car started, and time gradually passed.

Su Tao and Dongfang Yang were also prepared. Inside and outside the villa estate, there were special forces composed of ancient martial artists, each exuding a fierce, bandit-like aura.

Together with Si Chen, the three of them had already sat in the reception room on the third floor. By the window, their gazes fixed on the main gate of the estate.

Two cars vied to enter.

Si Chen’s eyes narrowed. “They’re here!”

Greeting them was a butler from the villa estate. An invisible show of authority was also part of Si Chen’s plan.

This was like a negotiation, but not as simple as one.

The initiative would be very important.

He looked at Su Tao beside him and noticed her expression was somewhat gloomy. He couldn’t help but ask, “Very nervous?”

“No, I’m maintaining my aura.”

Su Tao was currently trying hard to exude the acting skills she had learned.

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Seeing this, Si Chen couldn’t help but say, “Then you might as well treat it with a normal mindset. Which high-ranking member of the War God Temple doesn’t have hundreds of lives on their hands? You won’t scare them like this.”

“Then don’t I need to show my dissatisfaction?” Su Tao put away her acting skills and sat back on the sofa, also feeling speechless.

Dongfang Yang had been observing the window and chuckled. “It seems those core members don’t like us much. Their expressions have been pretty bad. Could it be because we didn’t go down to welcome them?”

Si Chen shrugged. “It doesn’t matter. The decision-maker is Su Dingtian anyway.”

“Mhm.”

They waited a few more minutes.

Footsteps of varying heaviness came from outside the door.

All three held their breath.

The main event was here!

Creeeak~

The door opened, and Su Dingtian strode in first.

But as soon as he took a step inside the doorway and saw Su Tao sitting expressionlessly on the sofa, he froze.

The young woman was dressed as usual, with a dashing high ponytail, and those determined, never-yielding eyes.

Though considering the seriousness of the occasion, she wore a shirt, highlighting her extraordinary figure.

Si Chen was also observing Su Dingtian. Seeing a hint of softness appear on this fierce man’s face, he chuckled inwardly.

It seems a man who becomes a father, no matter how tough, will melt.

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Su Dingtian paused for just a moment. Then, Long Zhong behind him lightly patted his shoulder. The man snapped back to reality, realizing he was blocking the others behind him.

So, he continued walking forward.

Su Dingtian and Long Zhong sat on the sofa opposite Su Tao.

The other Four Kings stood behind the sofa, looking at Su Tao with varying expressions.

A total of six people, their gazes all fixed on one young woman.

Moreover, each of them was extremely powerful and had fought their way out of mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

Their mere aura made Si Chen feel slightly breathless.

He couldn’t help but worry for Su Tao.

He wanted to speak but stopped himself.

The sole protagonist here was Su Tao.

The young woman also scrutinized Su Dingtian’s face for a few moments, finally resting her gaze on his eyes. “I’ve long heard of your great name, Father.”

Her cool tone carried no emotion of kinship.

“Long heard of your great name” referred to his identity as the War God.

“Father” was an address with another meaning.

Within this contradiction lay the young woman’s full unhappiness.