"Knock knock..."

There was a knock on the door that was not light or heavy, interrupting Wu Yong's painful moan.

"Who?" Wu Yong shouted angrily.

As soon as he finished speaking, and no response was heard, the door was pushed open.

The figure that greeted him turned out to be Wu Yong's most resentful and hated little child.

I'm rubbing, this little thing is really not afraid of death, and dares to come to himself alone. Grandma, if you weren't afraid that Meng Yu'er and Meng Ling'er would find the back account, Lao Tzu would cut you into sushi in minutes.

Looking at the little kid in new clothes with cold eyes, Wu Yong sarcastically said: "If you change the vest, you will be treated as if Lao Tzu doesn't know you." What's the matter, come and show me your might? ”

"Brother, I'm sorry" The little kid lowered his head, his red face was full of frustration, as if a child who had done something wrong was taking the initiative to admit his mistake.

Brother?

Hearing these two words, Wu Yongteng sat up from the bed, raised his eyebrows lightly, and teased with a smile: "Could it be that I am hallucinating, brother?" Don't you keep yelling that I'm your long-lost dad? Why are you calling my brother again now! ”

Closing the door, the little kid struggled to climb onto the bed and sit opposite Wu Yong.

"Brother Wu Yong, I'm sorry, if I didn't say that you were my father, I wouldn't have been able to enter the Meng family at all." The little kid raised his head, looked at the ice pack on Wu Yong's head with big watery eyes, and asked pitifully, "Brother Wu Yong, is your head very painful?" ”

"It doesn't hurt, and I don't see what our head is made of. Sensei said bricks, even if steel was smashed on it, it didn't matter. ”

Wu Yong was so confused by the little boy's sudden apology that he let down all his guard and hostility and bragged to the little boy.

Suddenly, Wu Yong suddenly relieved himself, and said angrily with his eyebrows and eyes: "You kid is close to me, I was so seriously injured, do you think it will be easy to apologize?" Tell you, it's not over. ”

Wu Yong became more and more angry the more he talked, and couldn't help but start to complain and complain: "Since I met you kid, I haven't done anything good." Not to mention the damage to his reputation, he was also beaten by the little witch and was injured all over. Grandma, are you kid going to fuck my head and fart next? ”

Hearing these words, the innocent eyes of the little fart child were filled with a little tears. After hesitating for a moment, the little kid took out three pieces of gold leaf rune paper from his trouser pocket and placed them in front of Wu Yong.

"Brother Wu Yong, I know you are a good person. Sister Yu'er and Sister Ling'er are both good people, I don't want to kill you. There were two lines of clear tears on the cheeks of the little bumpy, and the crystal tears condensed on the jaw, and finally fell on the porcelain white hand.

Seeing the little kid suddenly confess, Wu Yong was a little overwhelmed for a while.

He didn't know whether the little kid had a conscience and woke up. still pretending to be pitiful on the surface, and playing some conspiracy with him behind his back.

After pondering for a long time, Wu Yong stared at the three pieces of gold leaf rune paper, and the fox asked: "Since you still have some conscience, then tell me who is behind the scenes?" ”

Wu Yong made a condition, as long as the little kid said this person, it means that the little kid is kind, and what he said can be believed.

"Brother Wu Yong, I can't say that he is kind to me. I think you also know that I am not a living person, but a dead soul. Actually, I died a long time ago, and my family has the ability to see the future through psychics. However, with the enhancement of the ability to predict the future, the lifespan will also be greatly reduced. So, just after my fifth birthday, I fell seriously ill and died. ”

The little kid calmly told his experience, but for some reason, Wu Yong didn't have the slightest suspicion, but listened quietly.

"Shortly after I died, my soul wandered around, not knowing where to go. It so happened that my benefactor saw me and took me home. In order to prevent my soul from dissipating, my benefactor has been using spirit talismans to help me escape the laws of heaven and earth. The reason why I can be no different from mortals is also a gift from my benefactor. So, I can't say it anyway. ”

Hearing the little child's miserable life experience, Wu Yong's eyes flashed with a touch of unbearable. Taking a deep breath, Wu Yong asked in a flat tone, "Since he is kind to you, then why do you have to tell me these things." ”

"You are a good person, Yu'er and Sister Ling'er are both good people, you are very good to me, I don't want to kill you." The child's immature face lifted a resolute and resolute look.

In fact, it was not Wu Yong and Meng Linger who played a key role in making the little kid give up the assassination plan, but Meng Yu'er, who treated the little kid like his own mother.

The early death of the little child made the little child have a strong desire for maternal love. And what really made the little child feel the warmth and maternal love again was Meng Yuer.

recalled the moment when Sister Yu'er hugged her last night and hummed a lullaby. Tears glistened in the little boy's eyes, and he wished that the fleeting time would stop in that moment.

The little kid didn't sleep all night, just to keep this hard-won maternal love, and he didn't want to miss every minute or second.

Mom, love me again.

Perhaps, this great maternal love is the last time that the little boy can clearly feel in this life.

Looking at the little boy with sparkling tears in the corners of his eyes, Wu Yong didn't know what to say.

Wu Yong no longer has any hostility or vigilance, only deep pity and sympathy for the little kid.

His throat was dry and itchy, and Wu Yong coughed a few times: "Ahem, cough, cough..." Confess this to me, what are you going to do in the future? ”

The kid gave up the assassination plan, and the instigators behind him will definitely not let the kid go.

Even if you keep the little kid by your side, you can protect it all the time. The problem that I, Wu Yong, am most worried about, is that sooner or later, the soul of the little kid will be dispelled by heaven and earth.

The little fart child's immature face was filled with a carefree smile, and he said innocently: "Brother Wu Yong, the spirit rune that allowed my soul to continue to maintain the status quo is about to become invalid. I'm not afraid to disappear, though. I've been lucky to have lived a few more years. Brother Wu Yong, can you help me fulfill a wish? ”

"What a wish!"

"Until now, I haven't been to a playground. I envy the kids who can go to the playground to play, I want to make a Ferris wheel, I want to play with a merry-go-round, I want to eat marshmallows..."

For some reason, when the little kid said this, Wu Yong's heart was like being struck by lightning, and his heart was suddenly split by Wan Jun's thunderbolt.

Slowly, a stream of bitter warmth overflowed along the crack, bitter and painful.

Before the little kid could finish speaking, Wu Yong forced a smile, touched the little kid's hair, and said loudly: "Xiao Che, brother will take you to the playground now, let's have a good time." ”

Xiao Che, this is the first time that Wu Yong has solemnly called the name of the little kid.

The first time, and perhaps the last time...