doomsday son-in-law

Chapter 1097

There was only one small window in the room, and the sunlight came in and sprinkled on Huagou's body.

Over the past year, Huagou, who is almost ten years old, has grown a lot. He is nearly 1.3 meters tall and has a lot of muscles.

But if the muscles are not taken into account, he still looks shorter than children of the same age.

There is no way, since he was malnourished since he was a child, if Deng Wanting's food supply hadn't been constant this year, Huagou might not have grown like this.

at this time,

The flower dog was tied to a cross, naked from the upper body, and blood was everywhere on the body, all of which were fresh wounds, and some were even bleeding.

Compared with the physical injuries, Huatou's palm was more serious. Two thick and long nails nailed his palm to the two sections of the horizontal plank of the cross. It looked very painful and there was blood on it.

Maybe it was windy outside, and Huagou smelled a faint fragrance, which tasted good.

He tried his best to raise his head, looked sideways at the small window, and a smile appeared on his face.

19-year-old Wei Youran's face turned pale. She has tortured Huagou for half a month, and just now she used a very powerful method to bruise Huagou again. Why can he still laugh?
Yes, more than a year!

For more than a year!

The child Huagou has never given in. He still cried for the first half a year, but recently he didn't cry at all, at most he barked a few times when he was beaten, and when Wei Youran stopped training him, he immediately returned to his natural state .

So this kind of smile on Huagou's face was not the first time Wei Youran saw it.

This time she finally couldn't help asking aloud.

Huagou didn't look at Wei Youran, but said softly:

"The fragrance of flowers is very nice."

"Flower dog! Aren't you in pain? I just sprinkled salt on your wounds where you were whipped!"

"Well, it hurts, but I know there is nothing I can do about it, so it doesn't matter. The fourth-level yellow can make me return to normal in two days. It should be this year's slave fighting league, right? It will take half a month, At that time, you will not hit me anymore, and I am still a flower dog. Those people can't beat them. A slave under the age of 15, no one is my opponent. I know it, so I am eager to go to the arena Fighting, it will let me rest, take a good rest, sister Youran, if you want to hit me then you won't be able to hit me, hehe."

"you……"

Wei Youran's face turned cold, and at the same time, she felt her heart tremble.

Now when beating Huagou, she already knows how to use some yellow fantasy power. You must know that she is a level [-] yellow physical power user, while Huagou is only level [-]. Why can he bear it? Why can't he beg for mercy?Why is he not servile at all?

At such a young age, he has completely accepted and endured all this. Is it really just relying on the freedom in his belief?

He wants to be a stray dog ​​roaming the streets, a vole running wild in the fields, instead of being a captive slave?

But he is so young!
Wei Youran really couldn't see Huagou through, he didn't know whether he should be said to be firm-willed or a bit stupid.

The prison is located underground. At this time, in the ground office, the bald head is receiving Deng Yuhua and Deng Wanting, while Liu Ting and Qu Minglan are accompanying him.

Liu Ting is now also Qu Minglan's slave. This is Huagou's request to Deng Wanting half a year ago as a condition for him to reconcile with Deng Wanting.

Deng Wanting was actually a little concerned in her heart, thinking that Huagou was too stingy.

Isn't it the last time she forgot him?
He had been mad at her for almost a year.

And the way he got angry was to ignore her, or call Aida to ignore her.

In fact, Deng Wanting's coming to the arena was very ordinary for such a long time, so she and Huagou really became acquainted, and Huagou became the most important little boy in her childhood world.

Over the past year, Deng Wanting has also developed a lot. She is more than ten years old, and her height has grown to 1.4 meters. It is not bad among girls of the same age, at least taller than Qu Minglan, and taller than Huagou. This makes Deng Wanting always He was very happy in his heart, and occasionally sneered in front of Huagou, but Huagou always dismissed it.

Deng Wanting was thinking in her heart at this moment, she hadn't seen him for another ten days, she seemed to have grown taller again, when she saw Huagou later, she had to compare herself with him.

Huagou is not interested, but this is her cool point.

Deng Yuhua was discussing with the bald head.

Now Liu Ting is not too young. With the embryonic form of a young girl, should she stay here for another two years, or should she go to Deng's house?

A bald head doesn't have too many ideas, just let Deng Yuhua think.

Deng Yuhua smiled and said:
"Let me take it away. Now this girl is getting more and more wild, and she always has to be followed when she comes in and out. How is Liu Ting's fighting ability?"

"It's okay, you know, they will be beaten if they have nothing to do. Although we don't hit hard, they will be scared after a few times of beatings. After suppressing the extroverted personality, they will become introverted. This extroverted performance will be less. In the heart There are naturally many things to think about, and the manifestation of fantasy is the imagination in the heart! It’s like the children of the poor who are in charge of their families early. Being the head of the family. And if the family is poor and the conditions are not good, of course I will think about more things, and the ability to imagine will naturally be released in advance, and the ability will not be weak."

"Hehe, you can tell. Is she also a yellow physical person? I mean this Liu Ting."

"Well, yes, but she is also a red-type fighter. I have tested her energy in various colors. Both the red and yellow types are at an excellent level. If it is a little bigger, it will be perfect."

"Well, what about loyalty?"

"Liu Ting's loyalty is okay, but she seems to listen to Huagou more. The little girl almost died at that time. It was Huagou who gave her the yellow stone that made her survive, so her obedience to Huagou It should be a kind of gratitude. If you bring her back, you won’t abuse her too, right? Then she should know how to repay the master for favors.”

Deng Yuhua nodded in satisfaction, and the matter was considered a deal.

Deng Wanting played with her fingers boredly, and when grandma finally finished talking to the bald head, she pouted and said:

"When will I go to see Flower Dog?"

"Let's go now, is Wanting tired of waiting?"

"Well, I haven't seen a flower dog for ten days."

Qu Minglan stood there very quietly and respectfully, lowered her head, pouted her lips, and said in her heart:
"I haven't seen Huagou for a whole year. He is now being domesticated alone. It is said that he must cultivate the character of a slave. Huagou is really not worrying. Isn't it just a soft mouth? The big deal is kneeling Kneel down with someone? Why is he so stupid?"

In fact, Qu Minglan's generalization is quite correct.

Huagou and Yang Mu are father and son, and their styles are really different.

Yang Mu has been smart since he was a child. Although he doesn't get in touch with others, he knows how to think.

Huagou, on the other hand, is stubborn, and doesn't want to change what he believes in, no matter whether it is right or not, no matter what others say.

Deng Yuhua finally said that he was going to see Huagou. Deng Wanting was very happy, holding a cake in his hand. When he met Huagou last time, he said that he had never eaten a cake. This time, he brought it to eat. Lots of fruit and cream on top.

Seeing the mother-in-law and grandson getting up with a bald head, he said with a smile:

"Would you like to see Huagou again in two days?"

Deng Yuhua frowned slightly, and said:
"Hit him again?"

"hey-hey."

Normally, when playing Huagou, Deng Yuhua would not let Deng Wanting go to see Huagou.

So although Deng Wanting knew that Huagou would be beaten occasionally, she had no idea in her heart. He was very energetic every time he saw Huagou.

Deng Yuhua looked down at her granddaughter with an urgent look.

Well, let her see some facts, let her understand what slaves have to go through.

Thinking of this, Deng Yuhua said to the bald head:

"It's okay, let's go and have a look."

The bald head didn't stop him anymore, and asked someone to take Qu Minglan back, and asked Liu Ting to wait outside, and then she personally led the mother-in-law and grandson to the cell in the basement.

Sighing while walking bald.

"This flower dog is really strange. Ordinary children will have a long memory after being spanked a few times. They dare not sit when they are squatting, and dare not lie down when they are sitting. But the flower dog is different."

"What? After you beat him, you still can't control him?"

"No, no, in fact, he is very obedient!"

"What do you mean?"

"He is also the kind who makes him squat instead of sit, let him sit instead of lying down."

"That's the end of it. What's the difference? I mean with the other kids."

"Other children are completely afraid in their hearts, and they listen to us driven by fear. Huagou is not. He thinks that since he is here, he should abide by the rules here. If he is not here, he does not need to abide by them. The rule here is that if I release him to you now, he may listen to you, but he will not consider himself a slave, he will not want to be a slave, all his obedience is nothing but his It’s nothing more than the way he faces problems, he is still fearless in his heart, so I said, this kid is really different, sometimes I like him very much, hehe.”

"Oh? It turned out to be so."

Deng Yuhua listened thoughtfully.

An unconquerable flower dog?

In this way, the three finally came to the basement, and Deng Wanting yelled as soon as they entered the door.

"Puppy! I brought you a birthday cake, a lot of cream, a lot of fruit, it's so delicious...Ah!"

Deng Wanting was taken aback, because Huagou looked so miserable at this time, even his palms were nailed to the wooden board, it would definitely hurt to death!
A little girl over ten years old, it's not like she doesn't understand anything.

Deng Yuhua looked at the situation inside and frowned, and finally looked at Huagou's instructor, Wei Youran, who was also a slave.

"Xiao Wei, why did you strike so hard, and even got nails in your hands?"

Seeing Deng Yuhua, Wei Youran hurriedly knelt down.

"Honorable Madam, Huagou...is not convinced, so he resorted to extra means."

Deng Yuhua narrowed his eyes and looked at her for a while, then nodded slowly.

"I'll give you 10 minutes to get him to lie down in the dormitory next door. His little master wants to talk to him."

"Yes!"

After Deng Yuhua finished speaking, she pulled Deng Wanting outside.

Deng Wanting looked back as she walked.

Huagou has no energy, Cuitou is depressed, but his blood is really eye-catching.

Walking outside, Deng Wanting frowned and said:
"Grandma, can't you stop beating Huagou? I'm scared, will it hurt?"

(End of this chapter)