The little crybaby in the group, the young master is a softie

Su Yang was startled by this sudden reaction, and quickly hugged him and comforted him softly: "Little monster, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's me, Su Yang, look at me."

Hearing the familiar voice, the little monster opened his eyes tremblingly, and was stunned for a few seconds. Finally, he recognized Su Yang in front of him, and excitedly threw himself into his arms, crying:

"Idiot... why did you come just now? Do you know that I was scared to death? I almost died, wuwu..."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. It's my fault. I made you feel wronged." Su Yang stroked his back and coaxed him softly.

The little monster's crying gradually stopped. It still held his arm tightly and asked with sobs:

"Two, two hundred and five, I'm so, so hungry, do you have anything to eat? I haven't eaten for several days, wuwu..."

Su Yang was stunned for a moment, then replied with some guilt: "Well, I left in a hurry and forgot to bring it with me. I will take you back to Haishang Mingyue right away. There will be plenty of food there."

"Okay, hold me, idiot."

The little monster hugged Su Yang's neck and buried his whole face in his chest obediently. When he smelled the familiar scent, his tense nerves of the past few days relaxed and he fell into a deep sleep soon.

……

Bright moon over the sea.

"Little monster... Little monster, wake up, we are home..."

Su Yang sat on the edge of the bed and called the little monster several times, but found that he did not respond at all, so he had to pick him up and go to the bathroom to help him take a bath.

The little monster's dirty clothes mixed with blood stuck tightly to his body, and in some places they were even stuck to his skin, making them difficult to take off.

Su Yang carefully took off the clothes of the little monster. When he saw the scars on the little monster's body, his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

There was a deep mark on his neck, various marks of whipping and knife wounds on his body, and a gunshot wound on his calf. The bullet penetrated his flesh and left a small black hole, which was creepy to see.

"How did he get hurt like this!?" Su Yang murmured to himself, his eyes full of heartache and anger.

Is this still the lively and cute little monster he knew? It has simply turned into a rag doll, so fragile!

There was a sound of footsteps in the house, and Xu Junyue walked in with some bottles and jars.

"He has wounds all over his body. Direct contact with water will cause the wounds to become inflamed. Sprinkling this medicine into the water will make it much better."

"Ah."

Su Yang carefully put the little monster into the bathtub to soak and disinfect it. The sleeping little monster felt the pain and couldn't help groaning. His eyebrows were knotted and his lips were pursed, as if he was trapped in some kind of nightmare.

Xu Junyue couldn't bear to watch this, so he raised his right hand and covered his forehead, using his magic power to relieve his pain.

The little monster's expression gradually calmed down, and his brows, which were originally twisted into a "川" shape due to the pain, slowly relaxed.

After a moment, he slowly opened his eyes and looked around blankly.

“Two hundred and five…”

The little monster rubbed his sleepy eyes and looked around in confusion.

"Little monster, you're awake." Su Yang smiled and came up to him, asking with concern: "Do you feel better?"

"No... I'm still so hungry." The little monster lowered his eyes, looking pitiful.

"Okay, okay, wait a minute, I'll bring the prepared meal over to you and feed it to you."

Su Yang hurried out of the bathroom and came back with steaming food a few moments later.

As a result, before he could feed it, the little monster couldn't wait to grab the food on the plate and stuff it into his mouth. He swallowed it so voraciously that he seemed to want to eat the plate as well.

"Ouch, eat slowly, don't choke."

The little monster nodded, but did not slow down his movements. He continued to put food into his mouth and chewed it in big mouthfuls. In the blink of an eye, everything on the plate was gone into his stomach.

Su Yang held his forehead helplessly, then turned around and walked out to pour him a glass of warm water.

"Come and drink some water, don't choke."

Su Yang passed the cup in his hand to the little monster. The little monster tilted his head back and drank it all in one gulp, smacking his lips:

"Still hungry, still wanting to eat..."

……

It was late at night. After settling the little monster down, Su Yang returned to his room and lay on the bed, his heart unable to calm down for a long time.

After taking a shower, Xu Junyue lay down beside him. Before her head touched the pillow, a dirty hand was on her waist. Su Yang turned sideways and held her in his arms.

"Jun Yue, why didn't you let me ask the little monster what happened?"

Xu Junyue rested her head on his chest, curled her lips slightly and said:

“I know you are eager to avenge him, but the little monster has just escaped death. If you let him recall those terrible things at this time, it will only stimulate him again.

What we need to do now is to give him enough sense of security and warmth, so that he can slowly come out of his fear. Revenge requires long-term planning and should not be rushed."

Su Yang nodded, "You are still thoughtful. You are always so considerate and consider things so comprehensively. It is a blessing for me to meet you, Jun Yue..."

Xu Junyue smiled and reached out to cover his chattering mouth.

"I've discovered that you haven't improved in other areas over the years, but your ability to talk has become more and more sophisticated. I don't know who you learned this from."

Su Yang chuckled evilly and took her hand away, "How do you know I don't have any growths anywhere else?"

Xu Junyue was stunned for three seconds, her cheeks immediately blushed, she glared at him coquettishly, stretched out her hand to push him away, "You are annoying!"

“Oh my god—!!”

As a result, she accidentally used too much force and pushed Su Yang off the bed. He fell to the ground with a bang and screamed in pain.

"Ah!! Ali! I didn't mean to do that. Let me see where I fell."

Xu Junyue hurriedly climbed down from the bed and threw herself on the floor to check Su Yang's injuries.

Su Yang lay on the ground with his mouth wide open and yelled, "My butt... I fell on my butt, it hurts so much... I need to rub it!"

Hearing this, Xu Junyue reacted and raised her hand to hit him on the butt, "Stop talking nonsense! Get up!"

-

The next morning, Su Yang got up early and went to the funeral home alone to see if there were any new clues from Revolver.

It was almost ten o'clock when we arrived at the funeral home. When we got to the morgue door, we saw Zuo Lun was still working meticulously, and it looked like he hadn't slept all night.

Su Yang frowned upon seeing this, stepped forward and snatched the tool from his hand, "Do you really think you are made of iron? Leave this to me, and go to bed!"

Revolver was stunned when he heard this, then he smiled and shook his head, "I'm not that squeamish. I'm used to this kind of work."

"Alright, alright. I know you're capable, but you're ruining your body by doing this. Go and rest. Leave this to me!"

Seeing Su Yang's firm attitude, Revolver sighed helplessly and finally compromised:

"Well, I'll leave this to you. I'm going home to catch up on some sleep."

Seeing Revolver leave, Su Yang immediately threw himself into his work. At this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from outside the morgue door...