Your eldest brother is a ruthless tycoon.
Your second brother is a morbid scientist.
Your third brother is a former undercover agent full of guilt.
Your fourth sister is a glamoro...
Chapter 409 Humanoid Pet
(This chapter is a bit too dark than the next one, so minors should be careful when reading)
Qinghuan saw the almost collapsed expression on Xingxing's face as she wished.
The child's eyes were red but dry.
She stared at Shen Xiao without blinking.
Her beloved third brother, the man with an always straight back and a broad chest, who would pick her up and throw her into the air.
At this time, he bent his back and half-knelt beside this bad woman.
He kept his head down and did not look at the stars.
He didn't seem to care at all who was around him.
"Third brother, third brother..." Xingxing couldn't help but call out a few more times, her baby voice trembling.
The third brother would always be the first to respond to her, but now, there was nothing.
Xingxing suddenly realized something and looked at Qinghuan fiercely:
"What did you do to my third brother!"
Qing Huan chuckled: "What's wrong, do I have to do something?
"I saved his life, otherwise he would have died long ago... I saved him, and finally gave him an arm, and gave him the best medical resources...
"Isn't it normal that he is loyal to me now?"
"You're a liar!" The little baby voice trembled with anger!
She clearly saw an obvious surgical scar on the back of her third brother's neck.
The third brother's expression was completely different from before.
This is the third brother, but he is not the third brother.
Qing Huan had a smile of victory on her face:
"What a noisy kid, come on, Shen Xiao, tell her to shut up."
Shen Xiao whispered, “Yes.” Then he slowly stood up and walked towards Xingxing with an expressionless face.
Mo Heng stood in front of Xingxing, showing a protective gesture.
But the action just now had already exhausted the child's spirit and body.
He tried his best to stand in front of Xing Xing, but he was no match for the pure physical suppression.
When Shen Xiao lifted Mo Heng with his metallic arm, it was as if he was lifting a small animal that he could crush to death with one hand.
Then, he threw Mo Heng aside.
Without mercy, the pale boy's body hit the coffee table on the side like a fallen leaf, rolled twice, and stopped moving.
Qing Huan took a quick glance and said, "Fainted? That would save us a lot of trouble..."
Then he looked at Shen Xiao and said with a smile: “You did a good job.”
Shen Xiao had already bent down and grabbed Xingxing's neck.
Xingxing looked into Shen Xiao's eyes and opened her mouth slightly because of suffocation.
She saw that there was nothing in those eyes.
The feeling of suffocation became stronger and stronger. While Shen Xiao was pinching her with one hand, he took out a dagger from behind his waist with the other hand.
Qing Huan saw Shen Xiao's actions and smiled even more happily:
"Ah, I said tell her to shut up, is your choice to just cut off her tongue?"
Xingxing's body began to tremble.
The suffocation caused her delicate and pretty little face to begin to flush.
But her round eyes still looked straight into Shen Xiao's eyes.
Dark eyes filled with the starry sky, overflowing with tears, sparkling with shimmering water light.
Prayers, pain, grievances, and so much concern.
"Third brother...you, you don't recognize me?"
Xingxing tried hard to make his voice sound clear.
Shen Xiao had already raised his hand holding the dagger, and he didn't react to her words at all.
The hand that was pinching Xingxing was a robotic arm, and Xingxing felt extremely cold.
She didn't feel scared, just sad, so sad that she felt like dying.
It was becoming increasingly difficult to breathe, and the dagger with a cold glow was getting closer and closer.
The moment the hand holding the dagger touched her face, the tears in Xingxing's eyes finally fell.
The child used the last bit of his strength, out of breath, but tried to hold onto Shen Xiao’s wrist holding the dagger.
The hot tears fell on the back of his intact hand.
"Third brother, Xingxing hurts!"
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Mu Zhi was invited to a performance hall.
After a sumptuous breakfast, Glenn and several of his friends, along with Mu Zhi, came to enjoy a show.
Mu Zhi had been carefully observing the surroundings, but when the performance began, she focused all her energy on it.
It’s not that the performance was great, but…
It gave her the creeps.
The actors are very beautiful, and their postures are like nimble elves. Combined with the high-tech stage and lighting, it is truly a visual feast.
But if you look closely, those actors are not normal.
They are like puppets, performing their actions according to the set program.
Even the expressions on their faces seemed perfectly calculated, the same for everyone.
The most important thing is that Mu Zhi noticed that some actors seemed to have traces of splicing on their limbs.
It seems a bit weird to say this, as if I'm not treating those people as human beings.
But Mu Zhi just had this feeling.
And this feeling was confirmed after the performance.
Some actors left the stage after the curtain call, but a few stayed.
One of the most handsome boys, with a very well-behaved smile on his face, walked off the stage and walked towards Glenn.
Glenn, as he was used to it, just sat there.
When the boy walked in front of Glenn, staff members came over and grabbed his arms on both sides.
The next second, his arm fell off the joint at the elbow.
Mu Zhi's scalp tingled instantly after seeing this scene, and he was so frightened that he almost stood up and screamed.
Everyone around was used to it, and even Glenn looked satisfied.
The boy, who had only half an arm left, knelt down obediently beside Glenn.
Glenn patted his head with satisfaction and looked at Mu Zhi, whose face was pale:
“Look, this is the dog I adopted here. It’s a little expensive, but it’s pretty and well-behaved.
"Mu Zhi, do you have anything you like? You can choose whatever you like."