Imprisoned Crown of Thorns

Chapter 91 Rejection and Acceptance

Because of Han Xiu's dependence on Nietzsche, Han Sen stayed in Nietzsche's villa that night.

Akino forced Lili into the car and took her back. She went straight to the airport, intending to return to Italy.

Nietzsche and his men were under Han Sen's control. In fact, a month before Han Sen came here, the local police were bought by Han Sen, and their every move was under Han Sen's sight.

Han Sen knew exactly what Nietzsche did.

"Brother Han, since we've got them under control this time, why not just kill them all and catch them all in one go, so as to avoid future troubles."

With Nietzsche behind his back, Feng Bai privately suggested that Han Sen get rid of Nietzsche's old staff.

Hearing what Feng Bai said, Han Sen didn't say a word, and he didn't clearly express his intention to completely eradicate Nietzsche's old department now.

Compared with Nietzsche's previous power, it really can't be compared with the previous one, and Nietzsche's old department, except for those technical elites, now only has Eddie as his confidant.

Feng Bai saw that Han Sen didn't seem to have any intention of speaking, so he knew that Han Sen probably didn't intend to do it now, and it seemed that everything was still being weighed.

So what he has to do now is to keep an eye on Nietzsche and Nietzsche's subordinates, control them well, don't let anything happen that shouldn't happen, and guarantee the safety of Han Sen and Han Xiu [-]%.

Because all the servants in the house were sent away by Han Sen, and Lili, who was in charge of the housekeeper before, was forced to take Akino back to Italy. Now Nietzsche is the only one left in the villa.

Han Sen asked Feng Bai to hire a few housekeepers from the local area to the villa to be responsible for cooking and cleaning. After finishing, they would go back and not stay in the villa. These housekeepers followed Feng Bai's request. , usually leave after finishing the work.

So, now there are only three people in the villa, Han Sen, Han Xiu and Nietzsche.

"Um... Mom..."

Han Xiu sat on Nietzsche's lap, with his head resting on Nietzsche's chest, staring straight at Nietzsche's face with his innocent eyes open, his fingers tugging at Nietzsche's long hair hanging down his waist, and he didn't let go.

"Are you hungry?"

Nietzsche lowered his head and kissed Han Xiu lightly on the head.

Han Xiu giggled, his eyes still looking at Nietzsche:

"Mommy is beautiful, mom is the most beautiful person in the world."

Nietzsche smiled silently, then asked softly:

"Who said that?"

Han Xiu looked at Han Sen who was sitting at the dining table expressionlessly, and shouted loudly, "Dad! Dad said it!"

Nietzsche looked at Han Sen in the direction of Han Xiu's finger. Han Sen glanced at Nietzsche coldly, looked at the dinner that was just served, "Eat."

Seeing Han Sen's dark face, Han Xiu shrank into Nietzsche's arms in fright.

In fact, although Han Sen has been taking good care of Han Xiu, in the end, Han Xiu is still afraid of him.

Because Han Sen has high requirements for children's behavior, and sometimes even seems a bit dogmatic, which completely follows the feudal habits of Chinese parents.

No matter what, Han Sen is a serious man.

"Xiu is still a child, don't scare him."

Nietzsche reached out and hugged Han Xiu gently in his arms, then picked up the spoon, scooped up a mouthful of soup, first brought it to his mouth and blew it, it seemed that it was no longer hot, and then brought it in front of Han Xiu, "Xiu, open your mouth."

"Thank you mom~"

Han Xiu opened his mouth and drank the soup, then thanked Nietzsche in a childish voice.

Nietzsche was actually very surprised why Han Xiu could say the word "thank you" so naturally at such a young age, but looking at Han Sen who was sitting next to him, Nietzsche immediately understood.

Han Sen, who was eating dinner in silence, first put down the tableware in his hands, wiped his mouth with a tissue, then looked at Nietzsche who was hugging Han Xiu with a displeased expression, and said coldly: "That's right. Because children are still young, they can't be spoiled, otherwise they will develop a character of being spoiled and arrogant in the future, and they can't even be changed."

Nietzsche looked at Han Xiu's small face that resembled himself in his arms, stretched out his hand to brush Han Xiu's bright red hair, and said in a deep voice, "I'll talk about the future, children should be pampered, and you can't scare them." he."

Han Sen snorted coldly:

"Can you change the habits formed when you are mentally immature? Isn't I a living example."

"Did you not be so kind to me back then?"

Thinking of the past, Nietzsche pursed his lips, didn't say anything, just lowered his eyelids, looked directly at Han Xiu, paused for a while, then raised his head, looked at Han Sen and said: "Han Sen, I It's not young anymore."

After speaking, Nietzsche picked up the spoon in his hand and continued to feed Han Xiu until Han Xiu was full.

Children are prone to fatigue. After Han Xiu finished eating, Nietzsche ate a little more. After that, Nietzsche washed Han Xiu briefly, put Han Xiu on the bed, and sat on the edge of the bed, looking straight at Han Xiu.

"Mom, why don't you go to sleep?"

Han Xiu was already very sleepy, but his little hand was still holding one of Nietzsche's fingers, and his dark green eyes looked straight at Nietzsche, glistening with water because of his sleepiness.

Nietzsche slept with Han Sen all the time until Han Xiu, because Han Xiu was always restless when sleeping, Han Sen was worried, so he had to take his own with him, and Han Xiu slept on another bed in the room.

And Han Sen made it clear before that he didn't want Nietzsche to sleep in his room.

Nietzsche reached out and touched Han Xiu's forehead, and said softly:

"Go to bed first, dear."

A child's self-control is very weak, and now that drowsiness hits, Han Xiuyun is about to fall asleep in a fog, and his eyelids are almost closed together.

Nietzsche saw that Han Xiu was about to fall asleep, and planned to get up to leave, but just as he stood up, he sat down again, lowered his head, and looked straight at Han Xiu's sleeping face.

This was the most tender moment in Nietzsche's life. He watched a child so earnestly. Except for Han Sen who had been with Nietzsche for so many years, no one had ever seen Nietzsche like this.Lutheran.

"Why don't you go out?"

When Han Sen opened the door and came in, he found Nietzsche still sitting by the bed in his room, so he gave Nietzsche a cold look.

Nietzsche nodded, intending to get up and go out, and then began to pull his fingers out of Han Xiu's.

With Nietzsche's slight movement, Han Xiu woke up suddenly. He looked at Nietzsche in horror as he got up and was about to leave. Tears were about to fall, but when he saw his father Han Sen standing by the door with a cold expression, Han Xiu didn't feel well. cry out.

Han Xiu is actually very afraid of Han Sen. Han Sen has never been a doting father. When Han Xiu was noisy and crying a few times before, Han Senhao reprimanded Han Xiu mercilessly. Xiu left an indelible impression on his heart.

Although Han Xiu has not yet formed the rational thinking to distinguish right from wrong, he has vaguely begun to understand that although his father is usually a quiet person, once he gets angry, he will be very scary.

Han Xiu opened his big eyes and looked at Nietzsche miserably. His eyes were filled with tears, but he still didn't dare to cry.

He just looked at Nietzsche with an expression of disbelief, and then asked childishly, "Mom, where are you going?"

Nietzsche didn't make a sound. When Han Xiu said this, his voice had already started to choke.

Nietzsche made no statement, Han Xiu turned to look at Han Sen,

"Dad, where is Mom going? Isn't Mom sleeping with us?"

Han Sen looked at Han Xiu's crying face, nodded, and hummed softly: "Yes, mom will sleep with us."

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