Big and small baby: marry off mother

Chapter 38 The God of Hell?

At the moment when life and death were at stake, his little head was filled with the shadow of his mother!How much he wished that his mother could connect with him heart-to-heart, and when she heard his call for help, she would transform into a flying hero, and then catch him gracefully.

But at this moment, in a certain guest room on the second floor, a tall and tall man was standing by the window, looking quietly at the green bamboo forest outside the window, lost in thought.

Suddenly, a child's scream made him raise his head suddenly.

This child's voice is a little familiar...it's...Xiaobao!
With a jolt, the man took out the silver mask from his arms, quickly put it on, then jumped without hesitation, and disappeared out of the window.

Seeing that the ground was getting closer and closer, Shu Xiaobao closed his eyes resignedly, and kept praying in his heart: don't fall in the face, don't fall in the face... Just when the crowd around were holding their breath and trembling with fear, A black shadow quickly passed their line of sight, and firmly caught the little doll that was about to fall to the ground.

"Hey, why doesn't it hurt at all?"

Shu Xiaobao nestled in the man's arms, closed his eyes, frowned, and muttered to himself with a puzzled face.

The man held him firmly on the ground, looking at the cute little figure in his arms, his clear eyes hidden by the silver mask quickly flashed a trace of love.

"You haven't opened your eyes yet?"

The man's thin lips are lightly parted, and his voice is magnetic and pleasant.

When Shu Xiaobao heard this, he immediately opened his eyes and looked up. When he saw the silver mask, his big eyes immediately glowed red, his small mouth opened, and his small face bloomed.

"Uncle, are you here to pick up my god?"

In order to develop Xiaobao's intelligence early, Shu Liuli told him various stories when he was very young, such as: animal world, fairy tales, myths and legends... So, over time, Shu Xiaobao believed in a fact: There are gods, so be careful when you speak!

In his inner world, the biggest figures in this world are the gods in the sky. They have supernatural powers and have the great ability to call wind and rain and scatter beans into soldiers. Therefore, when he was very young, he had A dream, he wants to be a god when he grows up!
As the saying goes: If you survive a catastrophe, you must have a future blessing!
At this moment, when he saw that he survived a catastrophe and was hugged by a mysterious man with a silver mask flying in the air, he felt that it was his chance to become a god!
"God?"

The man's lips hidden under the mask twitched unconsciously.

"Yeah, but, Uncle Tianshen, can you also take my mother away?"

Xiao Bao blinked his nimble eyes and pleaded earnestly.

Mother is so stupid, let her stay in the world alone, he, a son, doesn't feel at ease at all!
It would be safer to take her away together!
This time, not only the corners of the man's lips twitched, but even the muscles of his entire face twitched.

"Quick, over there, don't let him run away!"

A man's fiery cry sounded in the distance, mixed with the sound of chaotic footsteps, it was heard that the sound was running towards this side.

His clear eyes tightened, and a cold and bloodthirsty light flashed across. The man tightened his arms holding Xiaobao, leaped forward, and disappeared from everyone's sight in an instant.

"My God, that man's kung fu is really amazing."

Among the onlookers, passer-by A exclaimed again and again.

"Yes, this person is not only strong in martial arts, but also a good man who is a chivalrous man. If it weren't for him, that little baby would probably die here today."

Passer-by Yi's eyes glowed red, full of admiration.

"But, how could there be a little doll falling from the third floor?"

"Yeah, that's too weird."

"It's just..."

Just as everyone was discussing, an old man ran over with a few men in black.

"Get out of the way!"

The man in black brutally separated the crowd and rushed in. When they saw that there was no one in front of them, they all looked at the old man in unison.

"Search for me, he must be caught!"

The old man looked gloomy and ordered coldly.

"Yes!"

Everyone took orders and began to search separately.

"I think they are the ones who forced the little baby to jump off the building."

"I think so too. They can't be human traffickers who have been stealing children for a while now, right?"

"Yes! It's them!"

"Hmph! The murderous human traffickers these days caused my sister to lose her child, and she was so sad to death. Today, I will fight with you!"

Among the crowd, a tall man suddenly rushed out with a shovel and slapped the old man straight.

"Damn things!"

Although the old man is quite old, his skills are definitely not weak. A round kick directly threw the man to the ground.

"You scumbags with no conscience, today I want to avenge my child!"

Another person rushed out.

"Yes, we take revenge, you ruined our family, we will fight you today!"

All of a sudden, the crowd of onlookers rushed forward in a swarm of enthusiasm, and surrounded the group of black-clothed men, beating stones or sticks together, until the group of black-clothed men had no power to resist, and ran away with their heads in their arms.

"You nasty gangsters, you...you wait for me!"

The old man limped on one leg and ran a long way before he dared to turn his head. He pointed at the crowd with trembling fingers and gritted his teeth.

"Get out of your mother's stinky bastard!"

All of a sudden, all the stones and rotten cabbage were thrown out. The old man saw it and ran away in fright.

In the room on the second floor, the silver-faced man put Shu Xiaobao on the bed, wanting to give him a good examination to see if he was injured anywhere, but unexpectedly, just as he put Xiaobao down, he jumped off the bed stand up.

"Oh, so uncle is not a god!"

Shu Xiaobao pouted, blinked his eyes, and looked at the man with the silver mask in front of him, with obvious disappointment on his round face.

“How come you see?”

The man pursed his lips into a smile, lifted his robe and sat on the side of the bed, looking at Xiaobao's disappointed appearance, asked deliberately.

"Uncle, if you were a god, would you still ask this idiot question?"

Shu Xiaobao's small eyes slanted, and he threw two blank glances at the man.

A group of crows flew over, and suddenly, three black lines hung gorgeously on the man's forehead covered by a mask.

"But uncle, why are you wearing a mask?"

Shu Xiaobao ignored the man's life-saving act just now, his eyes were attracted by the silver mask on the man's face, lying on the bed, twisting his little buttocks, he climbed onto the man without any hesitation. Just ignore his dirty little cat face and his pair of little black hands with indistinguishable fingers.

"it works!"

In order to prevent Xiaobao from falling off him, the man wrapped his arms tightly around his small body, letting him nestle against his chest.

"Can I wear it too?"

Shu Xiaobao looked at the silver mask, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, so he acted better than his heart, he stretched out his small black hand, which was like black coal, and climbed onto the man's well-made silver mask.

However, he tried his best to feed the milk, but he couldn't get it off, so his mouth pouted, and he was discouraged.

"Uncle, you are so stingy!"

"Why do you say that?"

The man frowned and asked back.

"I just want to see it!"

Pointing at the mask on the man's face, Shu Xiaobao complained displeasedly.

"What you have to do now is not to look at my mask, but to say "thank you" to me!"

The man's deep voice was still magnetic and pleasant, but this time it was tinged with coldness and displeasure.

Five years old is not young anymore, he should let him understand some principles of life.

"Sorry, I was so happy just now, so I forgot to say."

After being reprimanded by the man, Shu Xiaobao recovered from the joy of "surviving a catastrophe" just now. He stretched out his small hand and stroked the few clumps of soft hair on his forehead, then bowed his head in embarrassment, and his immature voice was transparent. With incomparable sincerity: "Thank you uncle for saving Xiaobao."

Seeing his sincere appearance, the man's slightly frowned brows gradually calmed down, he reached out to pick up Xiaobao, put him on the bedside, and then stretched out his hand to remove the silver mask on his face.

"Give you!"

When the man put the silver mask in front of Xiaobao's lowered eyes, his gloomy eyes shone brightly for an instant. When he raised his head and was about to say thank you to the man, his eyes suddenly widened.

"Uncle, it turned out to be you!"

Holding the mask in his hand, Shu Xiaobao yelled and rushed towards the man.

This man is none other than Leng Yihan, the man who was rescued by Xiaobao some time ago; but today, Xiaobao fell into a trap, and Leng Yihan rescued him again. Hehe, in this world, fate is everywhere.

"Xiaobao, tell uncle, what's going on?"

"Well, it's like this..."

In the middle of the night, the moonlight is thin, and all the hustle and bustle in the daytime are completely silent at this moment. Occasionally, a gust of wind blows, bringing a "swiping" sound of the bamboo forest.

In the room, it was dark, and in front of a window full of moonlight, a black figure stood quietly. After a long time, he slightly parted his thin lips, and let out a slight and cold voice.

"Come on!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw four figures appearing in the originally empty room.

"Palace Master!"

The voices of the four people, male and female, are uniform and consistent.

"Xuantian, Xuandi, find out who did what happened today? Find out the reason!"

The man ordered coldly, although his voice was soft, it carried a strong sense of irresistibility.

"Yes!"

Xuan Tianxuan led the order and disappeared in the room instantly.

"Xuan Miao, Xuan Ying, you two stay here carefully, I'll go out for a while!"

After the man finished speaking, he wiped his face with his hands. Under the moonlight, the silver mask exuded a cold and frightening light.

"Yes!"

Xuanmiao Xuanying respectfully took orders.

When the two of them looked up again, the owner of the silver mask had already disappeared.

"Palace Master's qinggong is getting stronger and stronger!"

Xuan Miao, who was dressed in white, walked to the window, her beautiful face covered by the white gauze showed a strong admiration.

"That is, don't even look whose palace master he is!"

The woman in red, Xuan Ying, also covered her face with a red veil, but the pride in those clear crystal eyes showed her respect and admiration for the palace lord.

"Ba ha ha ha..." Suddenly, in the quiet room, there was a strange sound of lips colliding with each other. The two women glanced at each other quickly, then turned around at the same time, and cast their eyes directly on the little girl who was nestled under the quilt. Mouth, the body of the little doll that drools.

"Do you think Xiaobao is the son of our Palace Master?"

Xuan Miao looked at the little face that was sleeping soundly, and asked thoughtfully.

"As far as the looks are [-]% similar, I think they are [-]%!"

Xuan Ying stroked her chin with her hand and nodded.

"However, our palace lord has always been bad at women, how could he have a son?"

"This question, let's find some time to study it carefully."

(End of this chapter)