Chapter 176 Your son is so cute
Chapter 176 Your son is so cute
Blood flowed out of the dagger and stained the gloves. Veins appeared on Dotole's neck, his fingers were trembling a little, his thin lips were pursed into a line, but his face was still expressionless.
"Ji La——"
The dagger was pulled out, leaving a bloody hole in the abdomen.
Dotole groaned and put the dagger down heavily, but instead of treating the wound, he propped himself up and sat back in his original position.
The carving knife hesitated and was unable to put down, but finally it outlined the lifelike facial features stroke by stroke.
At first glance, you can see a small nose tip under the three-dimensional nose bridge and soft and rosy lips. Just by looking at the lower half of his face, you can imagine what a well-behaved and handsome boy he is.
Further up, there were eyes covered by Dotole's fingers. The eye sockets were large and round, the corners of the eyes were slightly upturned, the eyeballs were distinctly black and white, and extremely clear, but the pupils were different colors. One eye was like a black jade chess piece, one could see through it at a glance, and the other was deep red, as if stained with blood.
Dotole stretched out his hand to cover Xiaojiu's eyes, took a deep breath to ignore the pain in his body, then raised his hand again, his long black eyelashes blinked, and his black and red eyes focused, one glance seemed to be able to make people fall into these beautiful eyes.
His abdomen was tight and excessive blood loss made Dotore's consciousness a little confused.
He raised his hand and touched Xiaojiu’s dark eyes.
"Hate me... and then continue to love me as you said. It will be enough for you to be entangled with me for the rest of your life."
The slender hands fell limply, and Dotore lost consciousness and fell on the table.
The blood oozing from the abdominal wound dried up and stuck the fabric of the clothes together, but the deep part of the wound was still bright red.
The room was completely silent, not even the sound of breathing could be heard.
After a while, there was a rustling noise on the table.
Xiaojiu pushed away the hand covering his body and struggled to get up.
His body suddenly became light, causing him to stumble twice on the table before he could stand firmly.
The sudden expansion of his vision made Xiaojiu feel dizzy. He subconsciously raised his hands to cover his head and touched something furry and soft.
...What the hell!
The strange touch made Xiaojiu let go of his hand in fear, and he began to pace restlessly.
What should I do? The domineering head and body of Xiaojiu left by the master are gone...
With eyes red, Xiaojiu lowered her head cautiously, wanting to take a look at her current body. However, the body in small and delicate clothes did not attract Xiaojiu's attention, but a familiar hand made Xiaojiu's heart skip a beat.
Squatting down, Xiaojiu stretched out his hand and touched Dotore's hand.
The two hands, one small and one big, touched each other and looked very complementary, if one ignored the blood stains on the big hand.
The familiar sky blue hair, but this time Leng Bingbing didn't look at him expressionlessly, but lay motionless on the table.
His nose twitched slightly, and Xiaojiu didn't know how to use this facial feature, which he had never had before.
Just feeling uneasy in his heart, Xiaojiu reached out and pulled Dotore's hair, trying to wake him up.
But even after pulling out a few strands of hair, the unconscious person still showed no signs of waking up.
Anxiously, Xiaojiu pressed the table and tried to jump to the ground. He was not used to his new limbs yet, so he walked staggeringly.
Standing on the ground with difficulty, he could see a pool of blood on the ground when he lowered his eyes.
The pupils were trembling, and just looking at these eyes, it looked like Cheng Yan and Dotore were making shocked expressions at the same time.
Xiaojiu ran outside in a panic, feeling very anxious.
Cold, bleeding, freezing cold, dying, can't, die, have to wait for the master.
He pushed the door open and ran outside, but the place was so big that Xiaojiu felt like there was nowhere to turn for help.
There was no one in sight, Xiaojiu gritted his teeth, threw away his hands, aimed in one direction and ran.
People should look for living people.
Like a small cannonball, it flew far away in a breath, but there was still no figure in sight. Xiaojiu was so anxious that tears were about to fall, and in a trance he couldn't even see the road in front of him clearly.
"Boom-"
With a loud and dull sound, Xiaojiu hit a hard object head-on, accompanied by some flying debris, as if something was broken.
"Ah! Lataf your arm!"
The puppet Sandoni had just moved his eyes away for a moment, and the next second, the arm of his beloved robot subordinate was broken by an unknown object.
His voice became shrill, and Sandoni put one hand on his waist and pointed at the "misfortune" that was coming, ready to seek justice for his robot.
"Where did you come from? Don't you even look at the road?"
Xiaojiu raised his hands to cover his head, and a trace of helplessness flashed in his big round eyes.
No, on purpose.
After seeing the person in front of him clearly, Xiaojiu recognized Sandoni.
The short little girl and the big stupid robot know each other and can save Leng Bingbing.
Regardless of the consequences, Xiaojiu grabbed the hem of Sandone's skirt and dragged her towards Dotorre's room.
Sandoni saw Xiaojiu's face clearly, and was stunned by those eyes for a moment. He shook his head before he reacted. He wanted to slap Xiaojiu for pulling his hand, but looking at the little guy in front of him who was not even as tall as his legs, he gritted his teeth and endured it.
"What are you doing? Don't think you can avoid paying for your mistakes just because you are young. Do you know how hard it is to find the materials on Lataf?"
Xiaojiu took the biggest steps possible with all his might, looking at the familiar building in front of him.
It's almost there, cold and icy, no need to die.
"Hey, little guy, what's your name? Where are you taking me? Go find your parents. I want to discuss compensation with him."
His tone was a bit fierce, but Sandoni's eyes seemed to be attached to Xiaojiu.
Looking at the furry head, he moved his fingers.
This thick black hair must feel great to touch.
Unable to help it, she quietly placed a slender white hand on Xiaojiu's head and rubbed it twice, only to find that the child's hair was not completely black. There was a bunch of sky blue hair mixed in the black, which did not look out of place.
……and many more.
Sandoni bent down to confirm the color of the little guy in front of him. One was pure black, and the other one was... red, with a strand of sky blue hair on its head.
Red eyes, blue hair...
This rare feature, coupled with the direction this child was taking me...
A drop of cold sweat ran down Sandoni's forehead.
"Little guy, you are not, are you, Dotore's child?"
The shocking secret was exposed in front of him, and Sandone wanted to sigh and regret why he didn't find out earlier. If he had found this child when he was at odds with Dottore, he would have definitely reported him to Master Piero.
But now...
Sandone's eyes were conflicted. She and Dotore didn't have such a big conflict anymore, although they still couldn't communicate.
and……
Sandoni lowered his eyes and looked at Xiaojiu who was trying hard to pull him along with his short arms and legs, and he raised his hands to cover his chest.
Dottore's son is so cute!
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