Close the door, let the devil out

yo face.

Bershire's old face was twisted to the point of deformation.

"But to be honest, even though you are still young, you still need to prepare for some things. You must have connections, knowledge, and abilities. You can no longer reject people thousands of miles away like today."

"It's none of your business, it's inexplicable." Children can be willful, and children who are extremely willful are more likely to fall into the trap.

Brother secretary touched his nose and was not angry. He just said with emotion: "You are really a child. If you suffer a loss in the future, you will have no place to cry. Because you are very similar to me when I was young, I kindly told you."

Therefore, to be a good person, one thing that must be mentioned is that I used to be like this, but I didn’t find out the problem in time to get into such a miserable situation. I just mentioned a few words to prevent you from being like me. It’s all caused by sympathy!

It's easy to get closer, isn't it?

So Bosher naturally showed surprise on his small face, and then began to twitch, blushing and saying rough: "I'm sorry."

"It's okay." Brother Secretary said that you just need to think that I am a good person.

Two non-human beings who cherished each other walked into the dean's office in a strange atmosphere.

But the strange thing is, besides Berthier, there are a few other children inside, who are lying on the ground drawing pictures, and when they heard the door opening and footsteps, they didn't seem to look up curiously, which shows that they are concentrating.

Boshir looked down slightly, then narrowed his eyes calmly, thinking about the ultimate goal of the two non-human beings.

What those children drew were not simple figures, but magic formations, or formations in this world. Lines and patterns can always show the attributes of formations. Berthier sneered from the bottom of his heart, is it dark?

"Qin Wei." The man sitting at the desk stood up and patted the shoulders of those children who were squatting on the ground lovingly, and smiled at Bersheer.

The children were very obedient, stood up without any hesitation, ignored their blackened fingers, and walked towards the door in a quiet and orderly manner. When they passed by Bershear, they gave him a blank look, and then left.

This kind of situation is no stranger to Berser. His soul is controlled, and his eyes are naturally dull. What he is curious about is why this non-human would attack the child.

"Call you Weiwei, little guy, who is your teacher?" The same young man didn't mind Bershear's indifference, and still asked with a smile.

It's just that, unlike his secretary brother who is not strong, he can feel the darkness in Bersheer, which is very faint, but very obvious. The human system is generally close to neutral, and there may be a little deviation, but the boundary is not clear.Like Boshir, unless he is not a human being, someone must have taught him dark spells.

This is also what Parians meant. It is basically impossible to completely cover up the darkness like the great demon on Earth, but it is completely possible to restrain it.

Bershear's eyes shifted uncomfortably in one direction, and he shook his head slightly.

The dean laughed, "It's okay, it's okay, it's just that I know a little bit, but if the dark elements in my body are not balanced as soon as possible, it is easy to be dangerous, so be careful."

It makes sense, Boshir nodded, it is indeed easy for human beings to degenerate if they swallow too much dark elements.

"En." Boshir nodded if he thought about it, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

"But since you have the foundation, it's great, can you do me a little favor?" The dean asked, as if he didn't see Bersheel's expression.

Bosher looked up, a little puzzled.

"Come here." The dean beckoned to him.

Boshir lowered his head, looked at the formations drawn by the children before, and didn't move.

Suddenly, his body was pushed, and Bershire "staggered" a few steps forward, stepping into the formation.

He widened his "terrified" eyes, a burst of silver-black light shone dazzlingly from under his feet, blood-like red silk threads flowed along with the light, and shot at Bersheel in a hurry, finally penetrating through the skin, scrambling for the first Swim to where the soul is.

Those dark and lovely eyes gradually lost their brilliance, the flowing light stagnated, the holes were enlarged, and finally a layer of red was rendered...

When Qin Mu and Parian Si returned home, they unexpectedly did not see Douding who was sitting on the sofa in the living room brewing black cloud mushrooms.

"Uncle Li, where's Weiwei?" Qin Mu had no doubts about him. His meeting was late today, so he didn't go to the kindergarten to pick up the children.

The butler uncle was busy preparing dinner. When he saw Qin Mu and Parians coming in, his old face wrinkled into a smile, "Oh, the director of the kindergarten said that the young master will be attending a drama rehearsal tonight and will be back later."

The mouth that was gnawing on the apple suddenly froze. Qin Mu quickly threw it to Parian, then wiped the corner of his mouth, chewed a few times quickly, and then swallowed, saying, "Drama rehearsal?"

"Yes." The housekeeper did not hide his joy, it would be best for the young master to be more cheerful.

"What play?" Paliansi continued to eat apples with Qin Mu's tooth marks, but after the initial surprise, he was a little curious about how those human beings made the arrogant big devil bow their heads to play such a childish game?

"Little Red Riding Hood." The housekeeper said reminiscently, "I must take pictures of the young master's performance on the day of the performance. Well, it's time to change to a camera with better performance."

"..." Qin Mu was speechless, he couldn't imagine it, and even felt that if he rushed to see it, the old man who became angry would definitely hack him to death with a big sword.

Thinking that this possibility is very high, Qin Mu quickly shook his head, and then asked: "Mom and Dad won't come today?"

"Yes, Master and Madam are going to attend Master Wang's birthday banquet." The housekeeper replied, and after thinking about it, he said to Qin Mu, "We still need some time to prepare the dinner, can the young master and Mr. Parrians pick up the young master?" ?”

It is the most loving thing to increase the relationship between father and son.

"Okay." Qin Mu felt that he had to show something, otherwise he would be in bad luck waiting for Berser's big black face.

Parians has always had no objections. After throwing the core into the trash can, he walked towards the garage very consciously.

Uncle Butler smiled and waved at their backs, isn't it a natural match?

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60. Instant Questions...

There are several luxury cars parked at the entrance of the kindergarten, and they seem to be waiting for the children.

I look at my watch, it's already 6 o'clock.

"It's hard to imagine that Dad is so patient. I thought he would go berserk, hehe, maybe he has reached his limit." Qin Mu held the steering wheel with one hand, unbuckled his seat belt, and leaned on Parian's shoulder with a smile Upper Burshire.

"Ananga, it's not easy." Parians affirmed his subordinates. If it were him, the unhappy Demon King would have quit.

"Ah, by the way, do you think it's the father who discovered the entrance?" In Qin Mu's mind, Berser's image is almost omnipotent, and it always arouses the jealousy of Parian. .

His Majesty the Demon King looked at the kindergarten with deep eyes, and realized that it was only a matter of time.

The two of them chatted casually to pass the time. At 6:[-], children finally walked out of the kindergarten, and came to the door under the guidance of the teacher.

"It's finally here. You must not laugh when you see your father." Qin Mu said, pushed open the car door, got out of the car with Parian, and approached the door to pick up the children with all the parents.

Just, something is wrong.

The eyes of those children...

"Say goodbye to the teacher." Qin Mu heard a parent holding a child's hand and waving at his teacher.

"Goodbye, teacher." The child's voice was immature, still crisp, but for some reason it always felt eerie.

Qin Mu glanced back, met the eyes of the children, felt a chill in his heart, looked around calmly, his brows furrowed, the eyes of those children were too hollow.

Today is different from the past. Young Master Qin, who was taught by the great devil himself, although the attack power of magic is still in the development stage, but the perception ability is expanding in the process of integration. If there seems to be a faint darkness in the air, no, the dark breath makes him While uncomfortable, it is more worrying.

This kindergarten is really not simple. Is it really okay to just leave Dad here alone?

Qin Mu became confused when he was a little concerned. At this time, his slightly cold hand was wrapped by a lukewarm but warm hand, and he heard Parian's cold voice: "Don't worry, Anangya can handle it, here you come."

Qin Mu quickly looked up, and quickly locked on to a child who was walking unhurriedly, but with firm steps, as if he came from a military family. The big devil Bershire walked towards Qin Mu under the guidance of his secretary's brother.

Damn it... Dad would let someone touch him, even if it was just holding hands.

Hurry up to meet him, while Parrians behind him just casually glanced at the secretary's brother, his expression unchanged.

"Weiwei." Qin Mu pulled Boshir to look up and down carefully, especially the eyes.

However, to the horror, Bosher actually gave him a big and innocent smile, and then raised his hand sideways and waved at the secretary's brother, "Goodbye, teacher."

The movements are exactly the same as those of the children around him, and even the expressions are similar.

Qin Mu's mouth instantly opened into an O-shape. Where did his daddy, who he dragged for [-] million, go?

"Goodbye Weiwei, you must come to Mr. Qin's performance on the day." The secretary's brother waved to Boshir very kindly, and then extended an invitation to Qin Mu with a smile.

The corner of Qin Mu's stinky mouth suppressed the sorrow in his heart, and he smiled dryly, "Naturally."

After the formalities were over, the secretary's elder brother took a look at Parian, who stood silently aside from the beginning to the end. The latter's exquisite face smiled lightly,