The system takes the poor cub to find his father

Memories of the past emerged in Su's mind, and she was in a trance. She looked at the old man coughing violently and uncontrollably on the wooden bed, and an inexplicable anger rose in her heart.

"If it weren't for the stupid things you did back then, look at how rich that woman was back then, we wouldn't have to hide from her family like this now!"

The old man on the bed thought about the past and knew he was in the wrong. He said nothing.

At the moment, I still have to rely on this old woman to take care of my body, so I dare not resist.

But he didn't dare to mutter a retort until the old woman went out to get something to clean up the remains of the broken bowl.

"Although I had some lustful thoughts back then, I didn't succeed in the end! You looked so timid at the beginning, and in the end it was you who harmed that woman out of jealousy. How can you put all the blame on me now?"

He just wanted to take advantage of the chaos to rob and make some money, but he never thought that the subsequent events would develop to such an uncontrollable level. Looking at the busy figure of the old woman outside the window, he couldn't help but feel terrified.

Who could have expected that this seemingly weak and timid woman would actually dare to kill that woman? It's really scary.

He has been on guard against women for so many years. What if one day she dislikes him and kills him? What will he do?

Just as his thoughts were in a mess, the gate outside the courtyard was knocked loudly.

Su, who was picking up the debris on the ground, froze in an instant. She raised her eyes and looked at the old man on the bed. Both of them felt their hearts hanging in the air.

Could it be that those people are chasing us again?

"Open the door, open the door quickly"

The Su couple did not dare to respond, hoping that the person outside the door would not hear the noise and leave tactfully.

But they were disappointed.

After knocking on the door for a long time without any response, the visitor seemed to lose patience. There was a loud bang, and their iron door was thrown out.

They looked towards the door in horror and saw a white-haired old man slowly retracting his hand. The fierce aura emanating from his body made people shudder.

Who is this old man? He blew away their iron door with one palm.

As if he had noticed their gaze, Gu Lingtang looked straight at the window on their side. Through the window, the two people in the room seemed to meet his eyes, and they couldn't help but shudder.

Looking at the aggressive old man and his trembling, cowardly son who was being held tightly behind him, they clearly realized that

I am completely finished this time...

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"Uncle Qiao, get up quickly, Momo is here!"

Qiao Yan seemed to have come to this white space again. The weather in the space was still stormy and the whole space was shrouded in a damp and smoky smell.

What was different from the previous dream was that this time he felt an inexplicable sense of crisis following him like a shadow.

Although he didn't understand what was going to happen, his nerves were inexplicably tense.

As he expected, he suddenly felt the space around him shaking violently. He felt that the environment around him had changed, and he seemed to be in a car.

The whistling of the wind, the shattering sound of the rain hitting the car windows, and the shrill cries of children kept coming. They washed over his eardrums and made him feel a little uneasy.

He seemed to be curled up in the arms of a gentle woman, who kept comforting him softly.

"Don't be afraid, baby."

"Be good, mom will protect you."

Mother?

Qiao Yan was somewhat puzzled.

The woman's voice was gentle and pleasant, giving him a very warm feeling, but it was definitely not Mrs. Qiao's voice.

Who is she?

Why did he feel so sad when he heard her voice? He felt a suppressed feeling in his heart, as if something was about to burst out of his body, making his head hurt, but he couldn't remember anything.

Qiao Yan couldn't help but lean into the woman's arms. The woman's embrace made his head less painful, but he could clearly feel the woman's body trembling and her anxious emotions.

What happened to them?

Did something terrible happen?

Qiao Yan inexplicably didn't want to scare the woman. He wanted to comfort her and tell her not to be afraid.

Tell her that he will not let anyone hurt her again.

Tell her that I am strong enough to protect her.

Tell her that now, no problem can stump him, Qiao Yan, he no longer needs her protection, and he has the ability to protect her.

However, he opened his mouth, but it seemed as if a mysterious force was restraining him, making him unable to speak.

How strange! Why did he say "again"? It was as if he had failed to protect her before. Why did he have such a strong obsession with protecting her?

I couldn't figure it out. The more I thought about it, the more my head hurt. It almost hurt like hell.

He seemed to be split into two, one of him was nestling obediently in the woman's arms, and the other was floating in the air watching them.

The man nestling in the woman's arms seemed to be very clear about her identity and was extremely dependent on her.

Why exactly?

The feeling that the woman brought to him was like warm sunshine.

Suddenly, there was a sound as if something was breaking. Qiao Yan watched helplessly as the woman and himself who was leaning against her disappeared like broken glass.

He wanted to shout, but it was no use. The space around him turned pitch black, and it was so quiet that he could hear his heartbeat.

...

Qiao Yan was lying on the bed with his brows furrowed, as if he was trapped in a nightmare that he couldn't escape. Suddenly, he heard the cub's cry, and he suddenly woke up from his dream.

He unexpectedly found the corners of his eyes wet. He reached out and touched them, and they were full of tears. Qiao Yan couldn't help but be stunned.

This was not the first time he had this dream. He was still immersed in the emotions of the dream and was unable to come back to his senses.

"Uncle Qiao... lazy bum, get up!" The little cub was knocking hard on Qiao Yan's door with his little hands. Su Bingzhi stood aside, looking at Su Mo with a smile on his face.

For some reason, Su Mo particularly liked playing with Qiao Yan. Even if he was "bullied" and had to pout to him and beg him for support, he would happily go to Qiao Yan again when he calmed down.

Sometimes, Su Bingzhi couldn't help but feel jealous of Qiao Yan. When his little cub first saw him, he wasn't so clingy to him.

I really don’t know what the charm of Qiao Yan is that can make the little guy so obsessed with it.

Su Mo knocked on the door angrily for a long time, but Uncle Qiao didn't respond. He couldn't help but get angry and threatened in a low voice: "Uncle Qiao, if you don't get up, Mo Mo will never play with you again!"

With a creak, the door of the room slowly opened, and Qiao Yan yawned and walked out of the room sleepily.

“I was wondering who it was knocking on the door so noisily early in the morning. It turned out to be our little puffer fish Momo.” As he said that, he reached out and gently poked the little cub’s chubby little face.