What really hurts people is not the physical injury, but the emotional injury.
I think if Hoshino Huang really loves you, he will definitely choose to let you kill him.
Because, as long as you want, I can lay down my life for you at any time.
As for your beloved Luo Xichen, what we lost to him is just the past. But he is so unscrupulous that I can't stand it.
He doesn't deserve your love, so even if he does something very vicious, I will try my best to cut off the last trace of connection between you.
"Sister Wanqing, she is still alive." Tuo opened his eyes, a sharp light flashed in his dark red eyes, "Luo Xichen, if you are willing to let me out from here, I will tell you about her in ten days
How about the specific location?”
Luo Xichen's face lit up, and hope floated in his ice-blue eyes. He raised his hand and ordered his subordinates not far away: "Let him out."
"But why does it take ten days?"
Tuo came out of the opened cell, walked to Luo Xichen, raised his head, looked at him steadily, and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't you think Sister Wanqing needs some time to be alone? You treat her like that,
Why don’t you give her a few days to heal?”
Luo Xichen's heart tightened and he fell silent. What the child said made sense, and he was unable to refute it at all.
"Okay, just ten days. If you still refuse to tell me after ten days, don't blame me for being ruthless."
Tuo blinked in amusement, his voice full of sarcasm: "Aren't you ruthless enough?"
"You——" Luo Xichen was speechless, his face turned blue and white.
"Take me to see Ming. I want to see Sister Wan Qing's son." Tuo requested.
Luo Xichen took a deep breath and nodded: "Okay."
Tuo followed Luo Xichen back to the villa and saw Ming waving his arms and crying in the nursery.
Ming is only five or six months old and cannot speak words yet. He cannot express his anger and dissatisfaction in any other way except crying.
Seeing her son crying so hysterically, Luo Xichen immediately became furious and shouted angrily at the maid in the baby room: "How do you do things? You can't even take care of a child!"
"Island owner, please calm down. It's the young master who insists on refusing to drink milk and won't let us get close to him at all." Several maids knelt on the ground, desperately begging for mercy.
"Get out!" Luo Xichen took the bottle himself and shouted sternly.
"Yes, yes, yes." Several maids rolled out of the nursery, their faces pale.
Luo Xichen walked to the crib and saw her son's little face, which was red from crying, wrinkled tightly together, and a trace of unbearability flashed across his face.
He stretched out his hand, held Ming in his arms, and coaxed softly: "Son, be good, don't cry, come have something to drink."
Unexpectedly, when Ming opened his eyes and saw Luo Xichen's terrifying scarred face, he immediately grinned and cried even more fiercely.
Woohoo, what a scary, ugly man. Where is mom? Where is mom? Why doesn't mom come to see him?
Ming waved his arms vigorously, slapping the man in front of him, disgusting, disgusting! Don't hug me! I want my mother!
His son's behavior undoubtedly hurt Luo Xichen deeply. His own flesh and blood rejected him like this!
"Let me try." At this moment, Tuo slowly stepped forward and stretched out his arm.
Luo Xichen hesitated for a moment, looked at his son's face who was crying hysterically, sighed softly, and handed the Ming to Tuo reluctantly.