“Daddy, today is the kindergarten's performance. Can you come to watch Sweetie perform?”
“They said Sweetie doesn't have a dad, that she's a wild child. They hit me.”
At Zhonghai City's First Mental Hospital, Yang Yi received a strange phone call.
“Little girl, did you dial the wrong number?”
“Aren't you Daddy? So Sweetie really is a wild child? But Mommy said I have a dad. My dad's name is Yang Yi. He's the best dad in the world, but he's on a mission in outer space and can't come back!”
Yang Yi?
This name hadn't echoed in Yang Yi's ears for five years.
For the past ten years, he had only been known by one code name—Divine King.
Only one person knew his real name—Shen Xue.
Could it be that Shen Xue had given birth to his daughter?
In an instant, Yang Yi's mind was like a storm of lightning and thunder.
“Stop hitting me! Sweetie isn't lying, Sweetie really has a dad!”
“Teacher, please don't hit me, Sweetie will eat now.”
“Sweetie is so scared! Daddy, where are you? Daddy…”
Suddenly, the call was cut off with a beeping sound.
“Sweetie!”
“Sweetie, Daddy is coming to find you right now.”
Yang Yi roared, smashing through the 50-centimeter-thick concrete wall with a single punch.
In an instant, all the guards in the hospital gathered.
But they weren't there to stop Yang Yi—they were there to bid him farewell. Everyone knew this place couldn't hold him.
“Home!”
Yang Yi's furious shout pierced through a thousand mountains.
“Hurry, hurry, hurry, the Divine King is returning home. Prepare the fighter jet immediately.”
The military airport was just ten kilometers away, reachable within five minutes.
As Yang Yi got into the car, everyone in the hospital—doctors, patients, and guards alike—knelt down in unison.
Shouting loudly, “We welcome the Divine King back to his throne!”
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A black sports car sped away, followed by a silver fighter jet soaring through the sky.
...
Above the Eighth Kindergarten in Zhongjing City, a parachute suddenly appeared.
Yang Yi descended rapidly in a tactical spiral, landing precisely in the kindergarten's square.
Under the astonished gazes of everyone around, Yang Yi walked into the teaching building.
“Who—who are you looking for?” the terrified security guard asked Yang Yi.
“I'm looking for Sweetie.”
“Sweetie? Is she a student or a teacher?”
“Four years old.”
“Four years old? That would be the Miao Miao class, in Room 202.”
“Thank you!”
Yang Yi's steps were somewhat unsteady because he was nervous. Nervous in a way he had never been in twenty-six years.
“I’m going to be a dad! Sweetie, Daddy is here!”
“Sweetie, are you okay? Has someone been bullying you?”
“Daddy will avenge you.”
On the second floor, outside Room 202, Yang Yi stood at the door, took a deep breath, and pushed it open.
What happened next shocked Yang Yi.
On the platform, a female teacher was holding a whip, beating a little girl.
She was cursing, “You're just a little wild brat, where did you get a dad?”
“Everyone, look closely. This is what happens to liars!”
A little girl was wearing an old blue dress, her calves covered in several bloody welts.
Crying and shouting, she said, "Tiantian is not a bastard! Tiantian has a dad!"
"Stop!"
Yang Yi, furious and with bloodshot eyes, rushed forward and kicked the female teacher hard.
"Tiantian, Daddy's here, Daddy's here!"
"Daddy?"
The little girl opened her tear-filled eyes and looked at Yang Yi, a smile appearing on her face.
"It's Daddy, it's Daddy! Tiantian, Daddy is so sorry."
Seeing the tear-streaked face and the scars all over her legs, Yang Yi couldn't stop the tears from streaming down his face.
This was his beloved daughter, yet she had been beaten and bullied like this.
"Tiantian has a dad, has a dad, Tiantian is so happy."
Tiantian lifted her hand, trying to touch Yang Yi's face. But halfway up, her hand fell, and she lost consciousness.
"Tiantian, what's wrong? Tiantian, Tiantian!"
Yang Yi cried out as he carried Tiantian and ran outside.
"Taxi, hospital, hospital!"
Yang Yi stepped into the road, blocking a black Volkswagen sedan, and got in.
"Hospital, quickly, hurry!"
Hearing Yang Yi's enraged voice, the driver didn't dare hesitate and stepped on the gas, heading straight to the hospital.
At Zhongjing First Hospital, Yang Yi rushed Tiantian into the emergency room.
"Tiantian, you must be okay, you must be okay!" Yang Yi muttered frantically.
"If anything happens to Tiantian, I won't let any of you off!"
"I'll make you all pay the price!"
After a torturous half-hour, the green light in the emergency room finally came on.
The doctor came out and asked, "Who is the family member?"
Yang Yi hurried forward, "I am, I am her father!"
"Prepare to sign the surgery consent form. Also, the surgery fee is 100,000 yuan. Go pay it now," the doctor said, then turned and left.
"Doctor, what's wrong with my daughter? What's really wrong with her?" Yang Yi chased after him, asking.
The doctor, somewhat impatient, replied, "She's severely malnourished, has multiple injuries, and there's a tumor in her abdomen. What kind of father are you?"
Boom!
Yang Yi's mind exploded!
How could this be? Tiantian was only four years old. What had she been through?
But there was no time to dwell on that now—saving her was the priority!
Yang Yi rushed to the payment window, ignoring the people in line, and handed his card to the cashier.
"Hurry, pay the surgery fee!"
Ten minutes later, the surgery began.
Yang Yi once again fell into anxious waiting.
In his mind, the image of that female teacher appeared.
Yang Yi understood that all of this was definitely related to her. She must have been the one who had been abusing Tiantian over time.
But with his daughter in surgery, he couldn't leave.
So Yang Yi made a phone call.
"Shen Wang, is that you?" The person on the other end of the line was very excited, even terrified.
"Immediately, take control of Zhongjing Eighth Kindergarten! No one is allowed to leave!"
"Anyone who resists, dies!"