The devil wants to counterattack today

"My lord, cough, cough, please stop. There is no repayment for saving your life." The woman looked at Mo Chi who was walking away, ignoring the injuries on her body, and shouted hastily.

However, Mo Chi ignored him, picked up the child who was stunned by the side, tapped his feet, and flew up the stairs.

If asked, who is the real strong man, then he would definitely say the man in front of him without hesitation.He has seen too many situations where the strong bully the weak, and this man is the only strong one he has seen so far.

Then, if he becomes as powerful as this man, no one will dare to bully him, and he can also treat those people as ants.

The little guy looked at Mo Chi fixedly, his dark eyes flickering slightly.

Although he didn't know why the man in front of him was so kind to him, but he only needed to know that this man was strong enough.Even if there is an abyss ahead, he will willingly try it.

It seems that this obsession was quietly buried in the bottom of my heart, and then broke the ground...

Back in the house, the little guy gently tugged at Mo Chi's sleeves, his dark eyes no longer had the guard he had before, but he was still cautious, and his voice was a little hoarse because he hadn't spoken for a long time: "I'm hungry."

Mo Chi looked at the little guy who took the initiative to speak in surprise, and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

The little guy said without thinking: "Just drink porridge."

Seeing the little guy's serious adult face, Mo Chi sneered and turned and went downstairs.

The little guy looked at the leaving figure, touched his bosom with his little hand, tightly pinched the flame grass, his mouth was straightened, and his little face was full of dignity, as if he had made some important decision.

After a while, Mo Chi came back, followed by a waiter carrying some dishes, and there was some sweet-scented osmanthus cake and candied fruit that children loved next to a bowl of white porridge.Xiao Er put the plate on the table and then closed the door and left.

Mo Chi waved for the little guy to come and sit down, and the little guy obediently sat in the seat he designated.Mo Chi happily pushed the porridge in front of the little guy, and said softly, "Be careful, drink it slowly."

The little guy was obviously taken aback before nodding slightly, lowering his head and drinking the porridge obediently.It's just that when he was halfway through drinking, he suddenly raised his head, and looked at Mo Chi with bright eyes without blinking, without making a sound. Voice.

"Ok?"

"Aren't you going to eat?" The voice was still dry.

These words warmed Mo Chi's heart. He didn't expect this little wolf cub to care about people, so he couldn't help but reach out and rub the little guy's head.

"I'm not hungry, just eat."

The little guy didn't seem to like the close contact of others, so he tilted his head without showing any signs, then lowered his head and continued to drink the porridge slowly, but his dodging action still didn't escape Mo Chi's eyes.

Mo Chi didn't get angry because of this, but continued to look at the little guy who was drinking porridge, as if he always wanted to pay close attention to this little guy's every move, but even he didn't know why he had such a strange idea.

Even though he was very hungry, the little guy still drank slowly, and the way he ate was indescribably pleasing to the eye, as if he was more like a well-educated young man from a family.

Seeing the little guy's cute appearance, Mo Chi was inexplicably satisfied. When he accidentally glanced at the other two plates on the table, he said anxiously, "Hey, hey, don't just eat porridge! Don't all children love it? Candied fruit?"

"kindness?"

I saw the little guy raised his head in doubt, hummed softly, and a candied fruit was stuffed into his mouth. The thick sweetness spread in his mouth, constantly stimulating his taste buds.The little guy frowned. He already hated things that were too sweet, but seeing Mo Chi's light pupils filled with anticipation, he finally swallowed it.

The candied fruits were not chewed, and they were swallowed whole by the little guy along with the porridge. When the bigger candied dates scratched his throat, he resisted the urge to spit it out and swallowed it forcefully.The plate of candied dates slowly bottomed out, and the little guy was still drinking his porridge obediently with his head down. Mo Chi didn't see the disgust revealed in his downcast eyes.

He doesn't like the smell.

And how could Mo Chi know the many twists and turns in the little guy's heart, he sat aside and watched the kid eat quietly, not only was he not bored, but he also felt that it would be good if he did this every day.When I came back to my senses, I also felt amused by my own thought, as if I was stunned.

After the meal, the little guy took the initiative to walk in front of Mo Chi, and spread out his palms. In his small palm lay the "grass" that almost killed him.

Seeing the little guy's movements, Mo Chi slightly tilted his head: "Give it to me?"

There was some disbelief in the voice, didn't the little wolf cub guard him like a thief before, and valued this grass more than his life, why did he take the initiative to give it to him now.

Hearing Mo Chi's doubts, the little guy nodded obediently, and looked at Mo Chi with bright eyes: "Well, thank you for saving me."

Mo Chi looked at the child with a sincere face, then looked at the "grass" and smiled, "No, this thing is so important to you, you should keep it." Anyway, he won't need it.

But the stubborn little guy still stretched out his hand in front of Mo Chi, as if you insisted on it.

Looking at those big sparkling eyes, Mo Chi no longer had the heart to refuse, so he reached out to take the flame grass from the little guy's hand, and rubbed his little hairy head along the way.

Unexpectedly, this time the little guy suddenly turned to face the bed, and Mo Chi, with sharp eyes, still saw the suspicious red on the little guy's face.

This little wolf cub is actually shy, didn't he avoid it just now?

Seeing that the little guy didn't seem to want to talk to him, Mo Chi changed the subject appropriately, and said seriously: "I really don't lack this thing of yours, so you guys treat it as a treasure, but I'll keep it for you first, and wait for your recovery. I'll give it back to you, okay?"

Hearing this, the little guy turned around suddenly, and asked an inexplicable question in a little panic: "You want to go?"

"I'm just passing by here." Mo Chi thought for a while, his handsome face was expressionless.

"Ah."

The little guy couldn't hide the disappointment in his eyes, and then turned his back to Mo Chi, obviously missing the cunning flash in Mo Chi's eyes.

"..."

Looking at this little figure from the back and relating what happened just now, Mo Chi quickly guessed the reason for the child's change of attitude.It is undeniable that the goodwill comes sooner if you are handsome, and maybe this wolf cub will be able to stay with him willingly in the near future.

Thinking of this, Mo Chi decided to go further, and asked, "How old are you this year?"

After saying this, the room fell silent.

Mo Chi couldn't help wondering if he said something wrong. Just when he was distressed by the child's return to his original nature, the cold and dry voice sounded in the night.

"Eight years old."

Hearing the sound, Mo Chi turned to look at the short figure sideways, and said to himself, "Eight years old, why are you so short?"

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this little guy is much shorter than kids of the same age, but I really don't know how this kid grows up.

Then, there was another silence.

Mo Chi touched his nose in embarrassment, and continued: "My name is Mo Chi, what's your name?"

Mo late.

"I don't have a name."

The peaceful voice seemed to merge with the night.

"My mother passed away when I was born, and my father had an accident right after, so I haven't had time to give me a name." The little guy beside him paused, looking down at the white hair on his arm , a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, he pulled his clothes to cover it before continuing, "People in the village say I am an ominous person, and the children around me call me a beggar or a monster."

Since his back was facing the child, Mo Chi couldn't see the complicated emotions in the little guy's eyes.The eyes hidden in the dark sank a little more, and a red light flowed through the bottom of the eyes.

Sure enough, it was another person who disliked him. This man was also afraid that he would bring him bad luck.But why does it hurt here?

Chu Xi gently pressed his chest without showing any trace, his dark eyes were tinged with confusion.

Mo Chi didn't know what the little guy was thinking, but he stretched out his hand to straighten the little guy's body beside him. He clearly felt the little guy's body stiffen for a while, and he gently hugged him into his arms.

"Chu Zi has achieved his ambition at the beginning, and his analysis has new ideas. Qiong's shame suddenly descends to the sky, and Huawuyan is a fairy." After speaking, Wan Yan added, "Your eyes are very beautiful."

Hearing this sentence, the little guy in his arms was stunned, and then he raised his head to look at those soft but resolute eyes.

It would be a lie to say that he was not moved, since he could remember, no one would treat him like this.In the past few years, he has tasted all the spurning, insulting, and beatings in the world... He even forgot many of them. He once deeply doubted why he came to this world.

The little guy who was still immersed in pain was awakened by Mo Chi's gentle words.

"Chu Xi, what do you think?"

The little guy fixed his eyes on Mo Chi, as if the man in front of him was different.His dark eyes were filled with dots of starlight, and the corners of his straight mouth curved a little. He nodded firmly, and said his own name over and over again in his heart.

Looking at the little guy's smiling face, Mo Chi couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

This person looks really good-looking when he smiles. Although he is a bit "ugly" now, his exquisite facial features will definitely be handsome when he grows up.

Before Mo Chi could get out of the joy just now, he was bewildered by the little guy's moist eye sockets, and he quickly comforted him, "Hey! Hey! Hey, please don't cry."

When they first met, they were bullied by so many people, they didn't cry, they were as stubborn as donkeys, but now they just boasted and picked a name by chance, so why did they cry.

"Thank you, Mochi."

Mo Chi raised his hand and touched Chu Xi's soft head, his little wolf cub was really cute.

Seeing the warmth in Mo Chi's eyes, Chu Xi's heart trembled slightly, he raised his arms and slowly hugged Mo Chi's waist, and gradually fell asleep.

At night, with a burst of exclamation, Chu Xi woke up from the nightmare, the sweat on his forehead wet his temples, and a concerned question came from his ear.

"Have a nightmare?"

Seeing Chu Xi nodding and shaking his head uncertainly, Mo Chi comforted him, "It's okay, the dreams are all fake, go to sleep."

"Ah."

Chu Xi responded, but the scene in the dream was terribly real.The pattering rain made people feel bored for no reason, but he saw a person kneeling alone in the rain. He slowly approached, and heard the heart-piercing cry clearly, and saw the small body of the person trembling. Powerful, hunched over, not knowing what to hold on to.

But when he approached again, he felt a sudden pain in his chest, as if thousands of ants were gnawing on him. The scene in front of him was spinning, and he woke up from the dream in a flash.

Recalling the heart-piercing pain, Chu Xi raised his hand to press his chest tightly, and then let go of his hand until the rapid heartbeat gradually stabilized, but there were a few tufts of hair left in his hand, and the hot feeling all over his body disappeared.

Since he was born, he has had indestructible strange hair, but this time it fell off on his own initiative, could it be related to this dream?

Chu Xi squeezed the white hairs in his palms, concealed his doubts, changed into a comfortable position, closed his eyes, and did not tell Mo Chi about it.