Sai Xiong Xiong was worried, because she knew that her master would not get sick.

Unless...... He was attacked, or was in the midst of a catastrophe......

It is true that the master has lost a lot of power because of his self-explosion, but he is a god, even if part of it falls into the world, the power of the corner over there is enough to balance the world, and it is more than enough for the true son of heaven, so he will not be so exaggerated and weak.

Something must have gone wrong with him, and she needed to show him as soon as possible.

Her worries were written all over her little face, and her eyes were as silent as an ice pool, which made Boke feel inexplicable.

Why?

They seem unrelated.

His aunt sighed again and again, and her face was entangled, "Let's go to the next welfare home." ”

The bodyguards had already opened the door of the expensive private car and waited quietly for the boy standing by the sand pit to enter.

However, the attention of the parties was not on them, just calmly looking at the noise over there.

The sacrifice was unbearable with two fists and four hands, and he was twisted by two bodyguards and lost and lost.

Her willpower is surprisingly good, and no matter how many times she is lost, she persevers with her.

This time, she was no longer nervously shouting at her master, and she didn't know what she was clinging to, and her little face was rigorous and tense to prove her determination with her actions.

She wasn't tired, and the bodyguard uncle was annoyed.

One of the bodyguards who stopped her picked her up and walked to the staff room over there.

The hope of sacrificing Xiongxiong was shattered, and seeing that on the eve of the master over there leaving, he had already made other plans in his heart.

Her gloomy and desperate gaze bewildered Boke, and she grew farther and farther away from him, as if something was tugging at his senses.

As an autistic teenager, his perception of the outside world is very weak.

He likes to soak in his own world, so much so that he knows what is happening in his body.

It's weird.

Thinking of the purpose of today's visit, he had heard enough of the noise of gossip, and now he just wants to be quiet.

Boke decided to follow his own perception, and his thin lips were pale with an unhealthy paleness, "Leave her alone." ”

The boy is in the period of voice change, and his dull voice is very magnetic, and his voice is a little jerky because he doesn't speak often.

Not only does it look weak, but it also sounds like a cowardly bully in the class that anyone can trample on.

However, the young man's appearance was gloomy like a poisonous snake lurking in the dark, and his dark eyes were as deep as the thickness of adjusted ink, which contrasted sharply with the paleness of his whole body, but it was unexpectedly contrasting.

The pitiful eyes of the little bear were suddenly full of hope, and the word master was about to blurt out excitedly.

The owner really loves her!

The aunt who was about to get into the car clearly heard his unbright sustain and was very surprised, "Ake, what did you say?" ”

Ake actually spoke!

Normally, as long as you don't annoy him, he won't speak!

She had to ask again, and Boke's delicate and handsome face successfully showed irritability because of her.

Afraid that she really didn't hear clearly, he opened Chrysostom impatiently again, "Just her." ”

Despite the impatience on his face, his aunt was pleasantly surprised.

Everyone is encouraging him to talk more, for fear that the older he gets, the more he will regress, what a good day today makes him say a few more words.

The aunt had to talk to him in the same way as a normal person, trying to lure him into continuing to talk, "Ake means you have a crush on that little girl?" ”

Boke's thin lips were tightly pursed, and his face was clouded.

It's just a second question, and a third time!

If it weren't for the bloodline, he would have thrown her into the sea to feed the sharks!!

He stopped talking, but turned his head and gestured to the bodyguards beside him with a dangerous gaze surging undercurrent.