[Transmigration Book] Vicious male supporting role is soft and sweet

There were dark clouds outside the window, and it was the weather that was going to rain heavily.

On this day, Xiao Qinchi's mother happened to be away on business, so she entrusted Xiao Qinchi to Zhizhi's house.

"You two, don't move." The masked man pointed his gun at Xiao Qinchi and Zhizhi.

Then he walked towards the two of them step by step.

Looking at the muzzle of the gun that was getting closer and closer to them, and her wooden stick dragged on the ground by the masked man, Zhizhi frowned slightly.

He and Xiao Qinchi are children, but will the masked man really not hurt them because they are young?

It's a pity that the masked man walking towards the two of them didn't seem to think about anything, because Zhizhi didn't hear his "voice".

However, the masked man finally came to him and Xiao Qinchi.

The next moment, at the moment when the masked man swung the stick, Zhizhi also heard the vicious voice of the masked man at the same moment, that man did not intend to let them die.

One second before the wooden stick fell, when Zhizhi subconsciously prepared to pull Xiao Qinchi away, Xiao Qinchi threw him heavily to the ground, protecting him in a protective manner.

What Zhizhi could see was actually Xiao Qinchi's completely closed eyes.

Protecting his little child is actually frightening.

Why should he protect himself?

Zhizhi hasn't figured it out yet, and time doesn't allow him to figure it out at this moment.

Because the stick was about to fall on little Qin Chi.

Zhizhi withdrew her gaze,

Just a second before the wooden stick was about to fall heavily on Xiao Qinchi's back, he forcefully rolled Xiao Qinchi not far away.

Can barely avoid.

With a "bang", the wooden stick swiped past Xiao Qin Chi's side and hit the marble hard, and the first thunderclap rang out in the sky.

No one was hit, and the masked man's expression turned ferocious for a moment.

Without thinking about it, he raised his wooden stick again, this time, he used even greater strength.

But this time, he will not give Zhizhi and Xiao Qinchi a chance to escape at all.

Xiao Qin wanted to protect his sister Zhizhi with all his heart, but he threw himself on Zhizhi again without thinking about it.

"Bang" It was a completely different sound from hitting the marble just now. After Xiao Qin Chi got such a stick on the head, his vision was blurred at that time.

He opened his eyes with difficulty, feeling extremely sleepy.

"Little Chi!" Zhizhi stretched out her hands and covered Xiao Qinchi's head. After a while, his little hands were stained red with blood.

Zhizhi has never once felt that red is so annoying.

So annoying, these reds!

The moment Xiao Qinchi closed his eyes, there was only one thought in Zhizhi's mind, that is, he wanted that masked man to die!

"died?"

The masked man looked at Xiao Qinchi and closed his eyes, but he was a little uncertain, he said.

Zhizhi clenched her fists tightly, with such strength that her nails directly cut through her palm.

Then, he raised his head little by little, looking at the masked man with cold eyes.

Those eyes seemed to be looking at a dead person, a dead person exuding decay.

"He didn't die! The one who deserves to die is you!"

Zhizhi hugged little Qin Chi, looked at the masked man, and said word by word.

The heavy rain, on the other hand, cared about this moment, and came along with the lightning.

The masked man suddenly covered his head and squatted on the ground.

He felt like his head was about to split.

It hurts so much.

He first let go of the wooden stick, and then he couldn't even hold the gun steadily, and the black scarf on his face fell to the ground.

A plain face was revealed.

It hurt so much that he knelt down on the ground directly in front of Zhizhi.

Then, when he raised his head and looked at Zhizhi, his face that should have been completely pained quickly turned into fear.

monster.

He opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

Because it was so painful, because it was so frightening, he forgot how to make a sound.

"You should die." Zhizhi looked at him, her voice was devoid of emotion.

That simple declarative sentence just got into the man's ears and into the man's mind.

It didn't stop ringing for a moment.

At first, the man hit himself on the head with the gun of the mobile phone, and then pointed the gun at himself.

"go to hell."

Zhizhi looked at the man with those eyes without any emotion, and her lips moved slightly, which determined the man's destination.

The gun with the silencer installed didn't make a single sound even though it killed someone.

The torrential rain was beating the world with a "crash and clatter", and it was Miss Xia beating the drum.

"Don't die." Zhizhi looked at the man lying on the ground without making a sound, slowly turned her gaze back, and then put it on Xiao Qinchi's body.

A tear fell without his permission and landed on Xiao Qinchi's eyelid.

No one knows when the rainstorm will end, maybe it will take a long time, or maybe it will only be in the next second.

…………

When Xiao Qin woke up late, the surroundings were completely white.

And my mother was lying on the head of the bed, seemingly asleep.

And he just moved slightly, and mother woke up.

"Little Chi, you bastard, you finally woke up. You don't know how much mom is worried about you." Mom said with red eyes.

Her face was very haggard, and she seemed to know that she was very worried about Xiao Qinchi.

"Mom, I'm sorry." Xiao Qinchi stretched out his hand that hadn't received the needle, trying to comfort his mother.

But just as he moved, he felt very uncomfortable.

"Where's sister Zhizhi?" Xiao Qinchi wanted to ask just now, but his mother never gave him a chance to ask.

"Zhizhi is in the ward next door. If Xiaochi wants to see your sister Zhizhi soon, he will get better soon." Seeing that Xiaoqin Chi woke up but still missed his sister Zhizhi, she put her heart on the line. Much of the worry has faded away.

It should not hurt the brain.

But Zhizhi, who was separated by a wall, hadn't woken up yet, his eyes were still tightly closed.

The person standing in front of his hospital bed was a strange man, and his face was full of concern.

After Xiao Qinchi fell asleep, his mother quietly left the door and knocked on the ward next door.

"Is Zhizhi still awake?"

Looking at the man in a suit, my mother asked.

"Thank you Madam for your concern, Missy is fine." The man nodded slightly to Xiao Qinchi's mother.