Chapter 358

Chapter 358

"... be my father, protect me and be good to me forever. If you treat me badly or deceive me, I'll kill you like I killed my old 'dad'. " Xiaomo held the quarter candy and said with a smile.
Ye Wuchen didn't hesitate. Zhang opened his mouth and asked her to put the candy stained with her girl Xiangjin into her mouth. There was something strange in her voice: "well, if Xiaomo wants to, I'm Xiaomo's father."
He couldn't understand the mind of the devil's daughter thoroughly for a moment. Is it because she has too much love and desire for family affection, or something else.
"Hee..." Xiaomo smiled again. However, this time, the haze in her laughter dissipated completely. There was no falsehood in her smile, only the girl's innocence and joy. She stretched out her right hand, bent her little finger and shook lightly in front of Ye Wuchen: "then... Don't cheat, pull the hook."
"OK." Ye Wuchen put out his little finger to hook with her and shook her tender fingers around: "I will protect Xiaomo, like Xiaomo, take care of Xiaomo, and will not bully Xiaomo, let alone let others bully Xiaomo... But if Xiaomo does something wrong, I will be unhappy, punish and help her correct, because now... I am Xiaomo's father and Xiaomo is my daughter."
Xiaomo looked into his eyes and listened to his voice. Every word he said echoed in her heart. That strange feeling also expanded unconsciously because of his every word and every "Xiaomo" he said. It became very warm and warm. Suddenly, the part above her nose felt a little sour, which was suddenly found and lost for a long time, The feeling of looking forward to and longing for precious things for a long time. She bent up her little finger hooked with ye Wuchen, locked his finger, and seriously said to him, "here, stay with me... OK? Dad... "
When the "Daddy" shouted out, the sour thing suddenly throbbed, overflowed out of her eyes uncontrollably, and covered her eyes with a thin wet mist. She called many people "Daddy", but except her own father, those people were dead and puppets controlled by her dark forces. Today, the person she called "Dad" is a person who knows all about her, doesn't hate her, is willing to be her friend, become her "Dad", and is willing to protect her, accompany her and take care of her.
What she wants is really simple, very simple.
Ye Wuchen doesn't know the real loneliness... He also comes from another world, a world that can't be talked about with others. He has been experiencing the loneliness. Besides, this girl who has been lonely for a hundred years.
From her shaking eyes, ye Wuchen knew that she had put down her hostility and wariness. He smiled and shook his head without hesitation: "I don't want to cheat Xiaomo. There are many people waiting for me. I can't stay in this place forever. Xiaomo, will you get out of here with me? I will take you to meet a lot of friends, and they will like you. "
Xiaomo was not disappointed, but smiled more happily: "Hey, Dad, you know, if you promised just now, I will kill you. Because I always know that you are good to your friends and people around you, so you won't give up them. If you agree, you must be lying to me. What you said before must also be lying to me... I'm really glad you said that. "
"Well... Dad, just stay here with me for three days... Just three days. I just want to be here with you, okay? Then, I will follow my father. Where my father goes, I will go. " Xiaomo pulled his hand tighter. She put down her last wariness and scruples for him. Her tender voice and flashing eyes were filled with almost begging desire.
"OK, I promise Xiaomo that I won't go anywhere these three days and will stay here with you... If Xiaomo doesn't like my father these days, kill me again." Ye Wuchen answered without hesitation. In this situation, under the girl's eyes at this time, he had no way to refuse her. Xiangxiang... Before that, she moved several times in space and almost exhausted all her strength, while creating that soul space overdrawn her strength. At this time, Xiangxiang was in a complete coma and could not wake up within three days. So even if ye Wuchen doesn't agree, he can't go back to beidizong to bring lengya out by relying on Xiangxiang's ability. But... Without him, lengya could not be separated from beidizong even if it was not revealed by beidizong. Whether it was the ten mile swamp in the South or the burning soul sand in other directions, it was a road of despair for him.
Lengya... It's up to you. In any case, you should save your life within three days!
Xiaomo, who got a positive answer, jumped up happily. She jumped in front of Ye Wuchen, and the expression on her happy face stretched out: "keep your word, Dad can't cheat your daughter... Three days, no less... Hee! You are my father. How can I kill you? I will protect my father and listen to his words... "
Xiaomo's eyes at this time and the joy she released from the bottom of her heart made ye Wuchen's heartstrings severely stirred by something. It was completely subconscious. He stretched out his hand and gently hugged her body, so that she could be close to herself and feel her girl's heart in silence. At this moment, he suddenly understood what she wanted
Xiaomo gently fell down in his arms, motionless, looking for the feeling she longed for. That feeling was really warm and comfortable. Gradually, she felt a kind of relaxation and laziness she had never had before. She wanted to lie in his arms so quietly, think nothing, don't be afraid of anything, and sleep carefree
"Daddy......" she whispered like a dream.
"Dad... I want you to carry me..."
"Well, good!"
"I want you to tell me stories and stories you know."
"Yes!"
"And..."
Therefore, a girl with at least 100 years of age has become the daughter of a man who has just reached his double decade. Also unknowingly pulled the string of the root of another chaos.
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"Thank you, little sister Zhu. Come and see me when you're free." Ping'er stood in front of his cabin and greeted a maid dressed up and about 20 years old. In her hand was a plate she had just sent. The woman called "little sister Zhu" smiled at her, nodded silently and politely withdrew.
"Alas, poor little sister Zhu, she can't speak since she was born." Looking at the distant figure, the screen repeated the whisper she had recited many times, shook her head lightly, walked back and closed the door tightly. The woman's name was Yan zhu'er. She was born without the ability to speak. She was responsible for cooking and delivering rice in beidizong.
"Hey, wood, it's time for dinner." Ping'er glared at lengya and put the plate in front of him. After a long time, he always sat there like a dead man, closed his eyes, said no, and didn't say a word to her. Ping'er knew that he was trying to recover the wound on his foot as soon as possible and recover his strength, so he didn't bother him. Just looking at a person who can't speak really makes her feel very uncomfortable.
"Really, it's good that you fell in my girl's place, otherwise you would have died a hundred times." Screen whispered. What she said is no exaggeration. Here is the safest place for beidizong. At ordinary times, no one will approach here casually. Even the only two people guarding here are the two people at the bottom of the strength of the North emperor Zong. After all, this is just a time of confinement and reflection. What we want is quiet, and we don't need any guards at all.
Rice fragrance mixed with meat fragrance overflowed into lengya's nose. His closed eyes opened and looked at the plate. A box of rice, three butterflies exquisite dishes, the prison food is surprisingly good. Nervous and tired all morning, lengya was already hungry. Without hesitation, he picked up the plate, picked up chopsticks and sat there eating.
Ping'er pouted and sat on the small bed watching him eat. He didn't forget to whisper: "... It's ugly to eat... Hello! Eat slowly. You shouldn't be the reincarnation of a hungry ghost. "
Lengya turns a deaf ear. He eats fast. Moreover, he hasn't felt so hungry for a long time. For several hours, his nerves were in a state of high tension and complete concentration, which made his physical strength almost to the edge of overdraft and needed to be supplemented urgently. After getting along with Ping'er for a short time, I knew something about her temperament. I stopped answering her words and let her mumble.
Ping'er gave a light "hum", turned his head and stopped looking at him. He looked at the wall blankly, raised his hand and played with his long braided hair. After a while, the swallowing sound finally disappeared. Ping'er turned around, then his eyes widened suddenly and stammered, "you... How did you eat up!"
Lengya looked up at her, slightly puzzled.
"That's my meal... I wanted you to eat half of it first because you were poor and hurt. You... Why did you eat it all. Hey! Don't you have eyes, don't you see that there is only one meal, and I haven't eaten yet! " Ping'er "rubbed" stood up, pointed to lengya with anger and grievance on his face and roared. As soon as he finished, he covered his mouth and paid close attention to the movement outside for a while.
Lengya seemed to wake up from his confusion. He looked at the clean dinner plate he had been eating like a whirlwind, and then looked at Ping'er and her surroundings. The expression on his face was constantly changing, and his lips moved a few times, but he couldn't say anything. A man ate a woman's meal impolitely and didn't leave any for the woman... Even if he was lengya, he couldn't help burning his face and couldn't speak in embarrassment.
Looking at the embarrassment on that cold face, screen Er finally couldn't hold up the angry expression forced to pretend, covered his mouth and smiled: "hee hee... Big wood, you would have been shy... Hee, don't worry, I deliberately teased you. You should have eaten more if you were hurt. If I didn't eat twice, I wouldn't starve to death... Hey! Don't get me wrong. I'm not treating you well. I'm not trying to make you faster. When ye Wuchen is happy, he will take me out too, so as not to make you a drag bottle. "
Lengya: "..." he moved his lips, but he still couldn't speak.
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