Three babies: domineering daddy kisses addictedly

Is that what you did to my brother? Is it because my brother misses his mother and sister that you erase his memory.

Don't do this... I don't want to forget him. I beg you... "Qin Yuxiao shook his head helplessly, and tears filled his whole cheek.

"Why are you crying? I didn't beat you or scold you. And you're not the first person to sit in this chair.

This chair is a "magic" chair that I invented many years ago. Coupled with transcranial magnetic assisted psychiatric drugs, it can make many people forget their troubles.

I'll tell you a secret. In the whole ghost town, the servants and bodyguards have all sat in such chairs, but they sit in such chairs. There is only one in the whole ghost town without you sitting in this high-grade one now.

For ordinary people, I'm not ready to let him sit on it.

I think your heart is too soft. You are a good girl again. I'll help you... "The old man kept saying to Qin Yuxiao with a neurotic expression. But what he said was in order. "You can have a good sleep here. When you wake up, the sky outside will be colorful."

"Don't... you let me out..." Qin Yuxiao shouted. "I don't want to forget Mo Beichen... You madman. You made my brother lose his memory for so many years, and now you want to hurt me... Don't go..."

"Stop!" the old man pointed to Qin Yuxiao's eyebrows and scolded softly. "Look into my eyes."

"..." Qin Yuxiao didn't speak, and instinctively stared at the old man's eyes.

"You are still Qin Yuxiao. You have a brother named Rong Jingge. You have three sons. The sons have always been with you. You raised them yourself.

You don't know who the children's father is. In your heart, you always regard the child's father as an asshole.

You have a man you like. His name is Shangguan Qingfeng. Do you understand? "

The old man said to Qin Yuxiao indifferently, word by word.

Qin Yuxiao passively locked the old man's eyes and looked at his lips, moving one by one. But I don't know what's going on. However, in her brain, it was like a carving knife, which engraved all the words the old man said at this time in her brain.

"Come on, what do you know?" the old man smiled lightly, stared at Qin Yuxiao and asked foolishly.

"My name is Qin Yuxiao. I have a brother named Rong Jingge. I have three sons. They were raised by me. My child has no father. I hate the man who let me have three children.

In my heart, I only like a man named Shangguan Qingfeng. "Qin Yuxiao said dully, what the old man said to her.

"Yes, that's it. Ha ha..."

The old man hummed music and came out of the house. When he looked at a picture thrown by the trash can, he instinctively bent over to pick it up and unfolded the half kneaded picture.

"It's not a child's painting. Why did I throw it into the dustbin? I can't throw anything away. The old man sighed and shook his head.

He bypassed the desk, went to the front of the desk, took a new brush and drew another picture on the new white paper.

Before long, a young woman appeared on the painting, and in the woman's arms, she also held a baby in swaddling clothes.

Although the child was very small, he drew the baby's face directly.

The three children downstairs saw Qin Yuxiao. They stayed upstairs for so long and haven't come down yet. He urged Ge to go upstairs and see what was happening. After all, this is Greg's territory.

Ge is also a little worried about Qin Yuxiao. After all, the old city Lord's character changes. What if his anger is bad for Qin Yuxiao. So he hurried upstairs to his study.

But when he entered the study, he only saw the old man there alone. Qin Yuxiao is not in his study at all.

"Adoptive father, Yuxiao... Where is Yuxiao?" he asked the old man carefully. He didn't know whether he was happy or angry at this time. He was afraid that talking loudly would make him angry.

"How do I know?" the old man looked up at Greg and said solemnly. "Isn't she downstairs with you?"

Hearing the speech, GE's eyebrows immediately frowned tightly.

How could he say such a thing? Even if the old man's character is uncertain, he should not say that Qin Yuxiao is not here.

In recent years, GE has been running outside and has little time to go back to the ghost town. Just because the old man told him to bring back some data results of Xiaohu research laboratory to him.

At present, the ghost town is as strange as its name. Those people inside have mental problems. They only recognize the master of the old man in their heart, and no matter what the old man says, they won't object.

Just because they had taken transcranial magnetic assisted psychotics and the magic chair developed by the old man, they could control them for their own use.

GE has lived in this ghost town since he was saved by the old man. It's just that the ghost town in his childhood is not as large as it is now.

Although I don't know what the old man used to do, he can study some strange things. He also asked him to take people to seize the research results of Xiaohu. Then he thought that the old man must have some roots with roaring tiger before.

"Adoptive father, what are you drawing?" Ge approached the desk and saw a woman and a child in her arms on the white paper spread on the desk. "Who is this?"

While asking the old man, Ge already had an answer in his heart.

Isn't that Bai yunjiao? Although the painting is a little abstract, the old man's pen is very good. He could tell who the man was at a glance.

"Cut..." the old man uttered a disdainful tone. Then throw the pen in the dustbin, and then tear the drawing paper into pieces and throw it away. "Sick," he yelled at me. Even he doesn't know why he just drew something like that.

"Adoptive father, where has Yuxiao gone?" Ge continued to ask him, but he was playing with his own ink.

He and the three little guys clearly saw Qin Yuxiao enter the study and never went out again. He ignored the old man and walked to the inner room himself.

The little woman who pushed the door open and sat in the white chair had no reaction at this time. And the instrument next to the chair has finished its work.

"Yuxiao..." Ge hurried over and untied all the ropes in her hand. "Yuxiao, wake up... What's the matter with you? Yuxiao..." he couldn't wake her up, so he had to run her out of there. "Adoptive father, what did you do to Yuxiao?"

Ge knew there was a room inside, but he didn't know that there would be an instrument for treating his headache, but now the old man still uses that instrument to Qin Yuxiao.

"What did I do to her? She just said the chair was a little fun, so she wanted to try it. I asked her to try it." the old man said to him carelessly while drawing.

"Yuxiao, wake up." Ge sat on the sofa and gently patted Qin Yuxiao lying in his arms.

Her cheeks were very red. That kind of blush was not normal, nor was the temperature on her forehead.

"Isn't that instrument used to treat my headache? It was put in the laboratory before. Why is it here now?" Ge asked the old man again.

"Are you questioning me?" the old man threw the brush in his hand directly to the opposite grid. "She has to sit on it and play. Why don't you ask her?" he was so angry that he tore up the picture. "Really, raise a broken son. If you have a sister, you don't want me. It's really not fun. It's not fun at all. Take your time. I didn't sleep well last night. I'll make up my sleep now."

The old man went out of his study and went straight back to his bedroom.

The sound of slamming the door upstairs attracted the attention of three little guys. They looked at each other. Without saying a word, they hurried upstairs.

"Uncle... What's wrong with my mommy?" Mo junle ran the fastest and asked quickly when he saw Qin Yuxiao in his arms.

"Why is Mommy's face so red?"