A Max-Level Boss with a Sickly Script

Su Nanzhi was born with a heart condition and was once told she wouldn't live past 18. Yet, she survived. Because of a pair of extraordinary eyes, her heart gradually became calm and unperturbe...

Chapter 1097: On Mistakes in Raising Children

Chapter 1097: On Mistakes in Raising Children

Gu Lan, being the most unreliable person, finally offered a half-baked suggestion: "How about we go eat first? This kid has been hungry for days, and he can't eat anything I cook."

Su Nanzhi: It would be strange if I could eat it.

She casually weighed the little Nine-Tailed Fox, which weighed nothing at all. There were big tears on its face, and its little face was extremely pale. It was probably that it had not had a good meal in millions of years.

It is obvious that tens of millions of years ago, the Nine-tailed Fox clan encountered a crisis of genocide. Little Nine-tailed Fox's parents, or clan members, sealed him up. Over time, the place where he was sealed became mountains and rivers, and Gu Lan accidentally came across him and lifted the seal.

The issue of raising the little Nine-Tailed Fox must be taken seriously. As the culprit who freed him from the ice, Gu Lan undoubtedly bears all the responsibility.

However, he himself is unreliable and cannot support the child at all. Not only that, he might even starve to death.

So after discussion, Gu Lan decided to use his wife's money to hire a reliable person to take care of the child.

Su Nanzhi: "Just you? Still want to get married?"

Gu Lan couldn't stand this provocation: "Xiao Zhi'er, what do you mean? Don't you know how good-looking your master is? I used to walk on the street and a scout said he wanted to help me debut, but I didn't want to."

Su Nanzhi: "Oh."

His expression clearly said "I don't believe it".

Gu Lan: “…”

The temperament of a melancholy handsome man was immediately revealed. Other people's masters either had beer bellies or bald skin, nothing like him, with thick hair and a slender figure, which was pleasing to the eye. However, his only disciple had no aesthetic sense.

Gu Lan took another look at the person his apprentice had found. He was quite handsome. From this perspective, it seemed that his apprentice did not lack aesthetic sense.

Su Nanzhi was taken in as an apprentice by this man when she had no concept of aesthetics yet. She was sent to the hospital because of the food he cooked, had her lollipop snatched away by him, was punished by him to face the wall and reflect on her mistakes, and after being cheated by him countless times, she was still amazed by his face. That's what it means to be truly mentally ill.

Su Nanzhi: Stay away from my master and live a peaceful life.

They carried the little Nine-Tailed Fox back to their residence. Gu Lan was disliked by his apprentice because he was too dirty, so he had to recite a dust-removal spell to clean himself up.

Little Nine-Tailed Fox is cleaner than him. He finds a place to clean himself every day. Not only is he not dirty, he also smells of sweet milk.

It should be the smell of a cub. Gu Lan remembered that his apprentice also had this milky smell when he was a child.

Thinking of this, Gu Lan felt sad. Su Nanzhi must have forgotten her childhood long ago. When she was a child, she was so tired from practicing martial arts that she fell asleep, and he was the one who carried her back home.

The little girl was so well-behaved at that time. Her baby voice calling her "Master" melted his heart.

I don’t know what went wrong in the process of raising the child, but the little darling who used to call his master softly when he was young has become like this now. The cute and well-behaved apprentice was cut in half by the butcher knife of time.

Gu Lan: He burst into tears.

Because Jiang Beiyu was the one cooking, Gu Lan was shocked again. Leaning against the kitchen door, she tried to get close to Jiang Beiyu: "Xiao Yu'er, you're so pretty, but Xiao Zhi'er also lets you cook?"

Jiangbeiyu: Little Yuer?

ah?

He looked at the man standing by the kitchen door, who looked about the same age as himself, and calmly withdrew his gaze.

(End of this chapter)