Chapter 860: Five-year-old Bai Wuwu

Bai Xiang'an's words were here, and there was something in his eyes that Bai Wuwu had seen many years ago.

Bai Xiang'an is a ruthless man, which was once vividly felt by Bai Wuwu when he was five years old.

Children are always playful by nature, and that year, Bai Wuwu was playing hide and seek at home with his friends. At that time, he was the one who was hiding, and the little friend was the one who was looking for someone.

Bai Wuwu found a lot of places to hide at that time, but none of them were safe. Just looking for it, perhaps by chance, Bai Wuwu inadvertently entered a dark grid.

At that time, he was small, but he was very bold. So he cautiously walked into the depths of the dark grid, and was greeted by a disgusting smell of blood.

Bai Wuwu looked around the dark grid, there were many bright and flickering candles, swaying their own candlelight. But the warm color, when reflected on his fair little face, looked very weird.

The more Bai Wuwu walked in, the heavier the smell of blood, the tension of his nerves, and the stinging he had never experienced. excited, let him go deeper and deeper at that time.

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"Ahh

"Say, why did you touch her on purpose?"

The tragic voice, mixed with pain and trembling, "I didn't, I didn't mean to touch Madame." Please, please spare me, I'm willing to disappear from your presence forever, promise never to appear in front of you again. ”

Bai Wuwu's eyes slowly looked towards the source of the sound, but he was frightened after just a sneak glance.

"Ahh Bai Wuwu hurriedly covered his mouth. But the voice that didn't have time to be eliminated still reached Bai Xiang'an's ears very keenly.

"Who, who's there, come out."

Hearing Bai Xiang'an's voice, Bai Wuwu hugged the figure in his arms and hesitated for a few seconds. He had never seen such a terrible father, nor had he ever seen such a scene. In my memory, although my father doesn't like to be close to me and hates being with my mother, he won't use that voice to kill him.

And Mom always protects herself, and it is precisely because of this that Dad has always been like a dispensable character in his own world.

"I repeat, come out."

Bai Wuwu curled up his hand, hesitated for a moment, and walked out of the corner.

Seeing that person was his son, Bai Xiang'an's original killing intent suddenly decreased by half a point. However, there was a great sense of fear, which replaced the original emotions in his heart.

In case, if An Rumian knew that he was such a person, would he leave him? ?

I'm afraid he's scary.

He never dared to get along with An Rumian with his true self, for fear that he would run away from him.

…

"Daddy."

Grandma's voice passed by her ears, and the five-year-old Bai Wuwu lowered his head, not daring to look at Bai Xiang'an standing in front of him.

Bai Xiang'an beckoned to Bai Wuwu: "Come here, come to me." ”

Bai Wuwu didn't want to get close to the strong smell of blood at all, nor did he want to get close to this strange father.

"I ......"

"I don't want it."

"I'm scared."

Bai Xiang'an seemed to have heard something funny: "Afraid? ”

"Afraid of what? You are my son, can I still kill you? ”