The little crying bag became the furnace of the demon king

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Zhaoyan couldn't control his emotions any longer, he stretched out his hand and wrapped his arms around Xiao Su's waist, his eye circles became more and more red: "I don't, I'm not angry... I'm not angry... I'm sorry..."

He couldn't help crying again, but there were so many people here that he couldn't cry out.

His posture holding Xiao Su was already very strange in everyone's eyes.

"Hey, it's okay, let's leave first." Xiao Su took care of Zhaoyan's feelings, gently stroked his back, held his hand and walked towards the school gate together.

Zhaoyan sniffed, nodded, and stepped forward.The eyelids were lowered, but the five fingers holding Xiao Su were getting tighter and tighter.

Xiao Su lowered his head to look at Zhaoyan beside him who was staring at the toe of his shoes, as if he was holding a good and awkward child, and couldn't help but smile on his lips.

"Cat." Zhao Yan's voice was crying, "You saw the cat..."

"Yes." Xiao Su replied, "You left too much to eat today, and you attracted seven or eight. The three or two that I couldn't grab rubbed around my legs. I saw that they looked familiar, so I helped them out by the way. You fed."

"Have you ever had a cat before?" Zhao Yan's attention shifted as the subject changed.His mood obviously improved, and now he has started to look up at Xiao Su.

A smile of unknown meaning flashed across Xiao Su's eyes, and Zhao Yan's obedient and beautiful face was reflected in his dark eyes: "I've been raised, I'm too delicate and still clingy. When I'm happy, I like to rub against me, and when I'm unhappy Every now and then, I would hold me and cry, even if I could not be dragged away."

Zhaoyan blinked in a daze, and the tears in his eyes slowly dissipated: "I rarely see a cat cry, and I feel so pitiful when I think about it."

"It's pitiful." Xiao Su affirmed, he looked at Zhao Yan's voice and smiled, "Even I can't bear to see it."

Zhaoyan nodded in agreement, and after a while he answered, "I like cats too."

Xiao Su rubbed his head with his free hand, his five fingers habitually straightened out Zhao Yan's voice: "Good boy."

Zhaoyan immediately smiled and rolled his eyes, all the restlessness of the morning dissipated in Xiao Su's warm palm.

It is rare for Zhao Yan to be like today, after lunch, after finishing the exercises on the table, there is still an hour of nap time left.

He put the exercises back to the original place, went to the window and leaned out, but he didn't see his father after looking for a while.

"He's in the casino, and he hasn't come back yet..." Zhao Yan turned to look at Xiao Su, "I'm going out to find him, you rest first."

"Is there anything to look for." Xiao Su's eyes darkened, "Let him fend for himself, it's just a disaster."

Zhaoyan's eyelashes twitched: "I'm afraid he won't buy food with the money... He didn't go home last night, it's time to go back to sleep..."

"You can pull him out if you go?" Xiao Su showed disdain, and his tone became more serious, "Are you sure he won't do anything to you because of your persuasion? What if he loses the money and mortgages you to the creditor?" , and you let him spoil you."

Zhaoyan was taken aback by Xiao Su's words, he lowered his head slowly, and said in silence for a while: "You are right. Our house was not like this before. Dad was addicted to gambling and lost all the money in the family. No The things were paid off, so the house was sold, and my mother was almost bullied."

Xiao Su frowned: "How long are you going to let him drag you down, you know what kind of person he is."

"I just think that Dad will be fine." Zhao Yan replied, "As long as he doesn't drink."

"How long did you wait for him to stop drinking, one year, two years, or ten or eight years?"

Xiao Su's question was thrown out for nearly ten seconds before Zhao Yan's answer came.

He got up from the bed and walked to Zhaoyan's side, putting his hands on his thin shoulders, "Yanyan, just throw away the burden that should be unloaded, don't make yourself too tired."

Zhaoyan's breathing became heavier because of Xiao Su's words.

His head hangs lower and lower, afraid that Xiao Su will see his reddened eye sockets again: "Sometimes I also hate Dad very much..."

Zhaoyan paused, his voice choked up: "But when I think of him sobering up, he took my hand and said he would take care of me, even applied medicine to me, touched my head, and I feel that I can't live without him..."

"Apply medicine." Xiao Su grasped the key point, he was furious, and took a deep breath, but couldn't swallow the breath, and his voice became louder, "You can't resist when he is drunk, but you still can't bear to drink it." Don't do it? With you by my side, when did I let you suffer such grievances? Why can he hurt you again and again!"

"There is resistance..." Zhao Yan thought Xiao Su was angry, so he quickly grabbed Xiao Su's sleeve, and then he reached out to touch his own glands, "But I can't resist... omega will be suppressed by pheromones, father is alpha, His pheromones filled the whole room, I had no strength, and my body was still in pain..."

Xiao Su was stunned for a moment: "Your father is also a picker?"

A trace of puzzlement flashed in Zhaoyan's eyes.

Xiao Su stared at the other party's eyes full of confusion, and felt that he seemed to have misunderstood the meaning of alpha: "Yanyan, what pheromone suppression? What is pheromone? Do you have it, and your father also has it?"

"Alpha and omega both have pheromones, and different people have different flavors." Zhaoyan explained, "I am an omega, and the pheromones are peach flavor. Dad is alpha, and his pheromones are carrot flavor. Alpha's information The pheromones will interfere with the omega's pheromones, and will also attack the omega. I was attacked by my father's pheromones, and I can't escape..."

Halfway through the conversation, a loud crash suddenly came from outside the door, interrupting their conversation instantly.

Zhaoyan was startled with fright, and after recovering, he quickly walked towards the living room: "Dad?"

The old door fell to the ground, with a gaping hole in the middle.Stepping on the door were four burly men with terrifying muscles, and the man who was caught by the burly men was his father with a bruised nose and a swollen face from the beating.

"Let go, don't pull me!" The father struggled to break free from the bondage of the debt collector. He ran to Zhaoyan in two or three steps, and pushed Zhaoyan in front of the big man, "This is my son. He was recently on the big list. Money, he has money, you ask him for it!"

Zhaoyan's eyes widened in shock, he grabbed his father's sleeve and tried to hide: "Dad, what's going on?"

"What else can happen." The debt collector swung his stick, and the black tattoo on his thick arm was horrifying, "Your father borrowed 50 from the casino, and you can't pay it after losing. Now you have to pay back the money, or I will pay you back." Destroy him!"

"Five, 50?!" Zhao Yan's heart stopped beating suddenly, his face turned pale with fright at the astronomical figure, "What about the money I gave you yesterday? I gave you so much, where did you get it?"

Father looked at Zhaoyan's bloodless face and wiped the blood off his face.

Xu Shi was hurt by the beating, and he woke up, his cloudy eyes were filled with tears of regret, and he bowed his waist and begged Zhaoyan: "I took more than 60 yuan yesterday, and I won the money, but the fucking money was doubled!" But who knew that they tricked me... They persuaded me to play a big game, saying that I was lucky tonight and would definitely win. I listened to their instigation after drinking too much wine, and bet more than 120 million, but I lost all of it... ...I am not reconciled, I asked the casino to borrow money, who knew that I would lose once I bet..."

"I don't have that much money for you." Zhaoyan burst into tears, "60 a night, I usually eat a meal, more than a dozen yuan is too expensive... How can you use it all to gamble..."

"Crack!" The debt collector hit his father on the back with a stick, causing him to kneel down immediately, grinning in pain.

"Old man, your son said he couldn't afford it!" The big man said fiercely, "What should I do, huh?"

Enduring the pain, my father straightened his upper body and hugged Zhaoyan's leg, crying, "Father, please ask that person from yesterday for some money. He is definitely not short of money! You ask him for it, or they will beat Dad to death..."

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