After rebirth, the little seductress coaxed him to kiss him and seduce him every day

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, another month has passed.

Everyone advised Yu Xiaohan to stop looking.

But he still refused to give up.

Moreover, he has changed from his previous decadence and is now looking for more and more energetically every day.

And he's not as paranoid and crazy as he was at first, and he won't listen to anyone's words.

"Dad, let's go back."

Xiaobao saw that it was getting late and it was going to rain again, so he hurriedly ran to hold Yu Xiaohan's big hand.

Yu Xiaohan looked at the dark clouds in the distance, nodded, then bent down to pick up Xiaobao, and left slowly.

During this time, both father and son lived on the same farm that Xi Weiwei in Country F had.

That's where they first met.

Yu Xiaohan put Xiaobao on the bed, and Xiaobao still held his hand and said, "Dad, I dreamed about my mother last night."

Yu Xiaohan said: "I also dreamed about her."

Xiaobao's black grape-like eyes suddenly shone brightly, "Dad, mommy will definitely come back, right?"

Yu Xiaohan nodded: "Yes."

"Dad, don't be sad." Xiaobao touched Yu Xiaohan's face, "You have lost weight. Mom will feel bad if she knows."

Yu Xiaohan nodded with sour eyes, hugged Xiaobao and fell asleep.

But it was getting slightly brighter, and he looked at the sleeping Xiaobao, who put the quilt on him, and then went out again.

……

"Bai Yin, why is it you?"

When Zong Zhengmo woke up, he was surprised to see Bai Yin.

"Why can't it be me? You little loser."

"You..." Zong Zhengmo was furious, but he was too injured and couldn't get up.

"Zong Zhengmo, I am your savior now. Be polite to me."

Bai Yin turned around and bandaged Xi Youyi's wound. When facing Xi Youyi, Bai Yin's movements were very careful and gentle, with piety and respect in his eyes.

"She's not dead either. She's really lucky." Zong Zhengmo looked at Xi Weiwei and sighed.

As a result, as soon as Zong Zheng Mo finished his words, Bai Yin directly poured a basin of cold water on him.

"Bai Yin, don't go too far."

Zong Zhengmo wiped the water from his face and spoke angrily.

"Zong Zhengmo, I only saved you because you are the master's son. But if you dare to be disrespectful to the princess again, I will stab you to death."

"Anyway, if the master gave birth to a son like you, he might as well stuff it back and rebuild it."

"..."

Zong Zhengmo was so angry that he took a deep breath, "Princess? What princess?"

Bai Yin gave him a cold look: "You are very good at grasping the key points. But why is your brain so stupid?"

Zong Zhengmo: "..."

"Other than Master's precious daughter? Who is worthy of me, Bai Yin, calling her princess?" Bai Yin gently wiped the hands of Xi Weiwei, who was still unconscious.

Master’s precious daughter?

Isn't that her mother's daughter?

His sister?

Zong Zhengmo's mind went blank for a moment, and then he rolled down from the bed with emotion and endured the severe pain all over his body.

"Impossible...impossible...impossible..."

But Zong Zhengmo tried his best to crawl towards Xi Weiwei.

How proud is Baiyin?

She doesn't take anyone seriously except Bai Xi.

But now she was taking such meticulous and careful care of Xi Weiyi.

Memories from his childhood suddenly appeared in Zong Zhengmo's mind.

At that time, Bai Xi was almost due to give birth. Her belly was scary, but her spirit was very good.

Because his husband and son tried different ways to make her happy every day.

Especially Zong Zhengmo, he wished that his sister could come out of his mother's belly immediately.

Zong Zhengmo was only a little older than Xiaobao at the time, and his favorite thing to do every day was to talk to his sister against his mother's big belly.

[Sister, can you hear me? I'm the older brother! 】

[Sister, can you come out quickly? Brother has prepared many gifts for you. 】

[Sister, I dreamed about you last night. You look so cute! You still let me hug you. Sister, I will hug you every day after you come out. I will be the best brother in the world. 】

[Sister, I like you so much! When you come out, you must love me the most! No, you must love your mother the most, because it is too hard for her to carry you. But you must love me second. 】

[Wow, mom, my sister seems to have heard it! I heard her stir. 】

[mua mua mua, sister, I love you. 】

At that time, Zong Zhengmo, who was still a little boy, kept kissing Bai Xi's belly.

He counts the days every day, looking forward to the birth of his sister.

He tells his mother every day that he will become the best brother in the world.

Available in the next second.

But in Zong Zhengmo's mind was the image of him shooting at Xi Weiwei.

"what……"

Zong Zhengmo's eyes were scarlet, and he lay on the ground in a miserable state, roaring in pain.

Tears flowed down his handsome cheeks, and he closed his eyes in pain.

After a long time, Zong Zhengmo finally asked.

"How do you know she's her mother's girl?"

In fact, Zong Zhengmo was convinced at this moment.

He had a special feeling when he saw Xi Weiwei on the cruise ship, especially his eyes.

However, his hatred for Yu Xiaohan made him ignore that strong feeling.

"Your uncle said that."

Baiyin was originally there to pick them up.

"Little uncle? Zong Zhengfeng? Didn't he die more than 20 years ago?"

My father was still jealous at the time.

Because Zong Zhengfeng could die with Bai Xi.

But Zong Zhengying can't.

"So you are stupid." Baiyin attacked him personally without any politeness, and not only did she not help Zong Zhengmo stand up, but she kicked him.

"Did you inflict the gunshot wound on the princess's leg?"

That was the JV17 that belonged exclusively to Zong Zhengmo, and the bullets were all specially made.

A person shot by JV17 will feel hundreds of times more painful than an ordinary gunshot.

Thinking of the scene where he shot Xi Weiwei, Zong Zhengmo's tears fell again.

This was the first time he cried after his mother died.

He felt sorry for his mother and even more sorry for his sister.

He deserves death.

"When did you know he was not dead?"

"Why should I tell you?" Bai Yin covered Xi Weiwei with a quilt and turned to leave.

"Is she seriously injured?"

Baiyin stopped and did not answer directly, "What do you think? I have been treating you for three months."

It's been three months.

After Bai Yin left.

Zong Zhengmo tried countless times and finally got up from the ground.

It was only a few steps away, but he was sweating profusely and his face was pale.

He looked at Xi Weiwei who was still unconscious, and reached out several times to touch her face, but immediately pulled back, feeling extremely sad.

Especially when his eyes fell on the gunshot wound on Xi Weiyi's calf, Zong Zhengmo couldn't hold back his emotions again.

"younger sister……"

"Sorry……"

Zong Zhengmo cried hoarsely, and Bai Yin looked at him through the window.

She bit her lip hard and then looked up at the sky.

Master.

Your daughter is back.

From now on, I will protect her for you and never let anyone hurt her again.