Daddy, Delivery of Mommy Has Arrived!

If Yun Yi knew his son's lofty ideals at this moment, even if Xiao Moli and the others were tortured to death by stuffing them with dog food every day, he would definitely not bring his son out.

A misstep becomes an eternal hate.

In the countless days and nights that followed, Yun Yi pounded his chest and felt this sentence deeply.

After a group of people separated outside the hotel, they went home.

The next day, as the sky just lit up, there was an angry and tragic howl outside Yun Yi's villa.

"Ahhhhh..."

He... he... opened his eyes and found himself lying in the open air in the small garden in front of the villa.

Looking down again, there was a neatly dug pit under him.

He was lying in the big pit right now, covered with a layer of soil like a quilt.

No wonder he felt a little weird when he slept into the middle of the night last night, the quilt on his body always seemed to slide down.

He pulled it several times but didn't pull it up. It turned out that it was not a quilt at all, but mud!

Is this the rhythm to bury him alive?

Who? Who is it?

There is only him and Little Mango in the family, and there is no third person.

However, Little Mango is so small that it is impossible to get an adult like him out of the door without knowing it.

Moreover, he dug such a big hole outside the house to put him in.

Regardless of the above behavior, a four-year-old little mango cannot do it.

This villa area is developed under the banner of Yun's, and there is absolutely no problem with security.

It is impossible for someone to break in from outside in the middle of the night and do this after he has been given medicine.

And what shocked Yun Yi the most was that he didn't even notice such a big movement! ! !

Has the vigilance that has been trained for so many years have been eaten by dogs?

Even if he had to climb out of his house and be obsessed with him, there must be a process, and he couldn't be completely unaware of it.

Yun Yi was lying in the pit with an unpredictable expression.

Little Mango rubbed his sleepy big eyes and walked out of the house, squatting in the pit to look at him.

"father."

After blinking and tilting his head to look at him for a while, the little hand grabbed a handful of soil from the ground and sprinkled it on a small area of ​​his body that was not covered by soil before.

The black line fell off Yun Yi's forehead, and his son saw him lying in the pit. Not only was he not surprised, he sprinkled soil on him to cover him evenly!

This... If it weren't for his son, he would really beat him.

Lying in the pit for a long time, thinking about it, didn't think of a reason.

His eyes finally fell on Little Mango, thinking of his son's unusual appetite.

Could it be that he eats a lot, so he has so much energy?

"Little Mango, it wasn't you who dug a hole last night..."

Little Mango squatted on the edge of the pit, staring at him with a pair of big eyes, how innocent they were.

Yun Yi didn't finish speaking, and when he saw his appearance, he immediately began to despise himself.

Bah, what is he thinking about, how could it be a little mango.

"Dad, hungry." Little Mango touched his grunting belly and said.

When Yun Yi heard this, he stood up busy from the pit.

Shake off the mud on your body, "Son, you go back and wash your face first, wait for Dad to take a bath, and take you out for breakfast later."

Little Mango nodded, took a peek at Yun Yi, a sly smile flashed in his big eyes.

Yun Yi only took care of his wild thoughts but didn't see it, and depressed the little guy back to the house with him.