Stop It, Kiddo! Your Dad is the Big Villain Who Devours Everything

Three-and-a-half-year-old Chao Chao runs away from home because she is afraid of getting beaten up. She accidentally bonds with a system meant to redeem villains. Her task is to persuade villains t...

Chapter 158 Huo Qin: He did it?

Sitting up from the carpet, the dazed little dumpling covered her forehead. She had just fallen several times, and tears of grievance welled up in her eyes.

Then I witnessed this scene.

The young man slumped to the ground with his back to her, still staring out the dark window, seemingly lifeless.

The image of the little boy struggling to get up, dragging his legs over and over again, kept playing in the little dumpling's mind.

The torrent of tears, like water from a tap that wasn't turned off, was caught in her red eyes and slowly dripped down, drop by drop.

The process of the two falling and struggling seemed long, but it actually only took ten seconds.

Everyone outside noticed the unusual noises coming from inside.

"Bang—"

A chilling aura suddenly appeared beside the little dumpling.

Huo Qin knelt on one knee, reached out and lifted the little boy's face, his narrow eyes fixed on the small red mark on his forehead, the size of a baby's palm. His voice was icy cold, almost frozen: "Did he do this?"

It is obvious who he is referring to.

Chaochao was forced to look up, her dazed gaze drifting lightly onto Huo Qin's face.

At this moment, the little dumpling was completely bewildered and speechless.

Huo Qin frowned, his chilling anger deepening.

Is this a case of brain damage?

At this moment, Pei Yushen's nanny hurriedly ran into the house, and was immediately startled by Huo Qin's cramped and oppressive atmosphere.

What... what's going on?

Having never seen such a scene before, her hands trembled as she finally saw the boy lying silently beside the bed, and the wheelchair overturned beside him.

The nanny cursed inwardly and rushed over to help Pei Yushen up, her voice panicked and full of worry: "Young Master Pei, Young Master Pei, I'll help you up right away."

She bent down to lift the boy onto the bed, but the fourteen-year-old boy, though thin, was already 1.7 meters tall, making it particularly difficult for the nanny.

Just as the nanny's arm was about to wrap around Pei Yushen's knees.

"Don't touch me!"

He suddenly raised his head and forcefully brushed her hand away, roaring like a wild beast.

The nanny was startled by his sudden resistance. Seeing the red mark on her hand, she glared angrily at Pei Yushen, almost giving herself away in front of outsiders.

At this moment, the other servants also rushed in. Seeing that the nanny was not strong enough, they all tried to help lift the boy onto the bed.

Huo Qin gently stroked the red mark on the little dumpling's forehead with his fingertips, his dark, dangerous eyes narrowing: "Which hand?"

Chaochao was still staring at him in a daze.

Huo Qin didn't care. He rolled up his sleeves and stood up, his dark eyes indifferently sweeping over the boy struggling with red eyes in the hands of the servants.

If you can't use your legs, then break your hands too.

Watching her father slowly walk towards her older brother, Chaochao suddenly woke up.

"Daddy, wait a minute, no!" The little dumpling lunged forward and hugged Huo Qin's leg, anxiously explaining, "It's... I lost my balance and fell... It wasn't Brother Yu Shen who hit me..."

This is the truth; it's not that Xiao Tuanzi is trying to excuse Pei Yushen.

The panicked boy did indeed reach out, but it was just a feint and he didn't actually hit anything.

Chaochao fell because her wheelchair suddenly moved backward, and she lost her balance because she suddenly lost the armrest.

The room was covered with soft, protective trim to prevent falls. The red mark on Chaochao's forehead was actually from being on the carpet for a long time.

Chao Chao hurriedly explained, her little face practically screaming, "Daddy, everything I said is true!"

Huo Qin pursed his lips and looked down at her for a long time before finally turning around, bending down to pick up the little dumpling, and walking out of the room.

Chaochao leaned on Huo Qin's shoulder, her almond-shaped eyes fixed on the boy who was struggling and resisting all contact with him.

"Let me go!"

Pei Yu, who was being lifted onto the bed by three servants, forced out three words through his teeth, his fair neck veins bulging.

His hands were held in place by the servants. How could a malnourished and frail boy be a match for three healthy adults?

The boy on the bed was breathing rapidly, like a fish stranded on the shore on the verge of death. His dull eyes were covered with a thin red tinge, and the extreme feeling of suffocation made tears well up at the corners of his eyes.

"Young Master Pei, take a deep breath, take a deep breath!"

The nanny was really terrified this time.

This is her only source of income; she can't afford to lose it, otherwise where will she find such a good job!

The boy lying on the bed was pale, his body was convulsing, his hands hanging stiffly at his sides, and only his chest was heaving violently.

The servants were so frightened by his sudden convulsions that they dared not move and were at a loss for what to do.

Just as they were about to leave the room, Chaochao patted Huo Qin's shoulder, her childish voice trembling with anxious sobs: "Daddy, please save Brother Yushen, okay?"

It seems like my brother Yu Shen is dying... Waaaaah...

Huo Qin glanced at the little dumpling.

He should be doing this by not killing him, let alone saving him?

"I am not a doctor."

Huo Qin replied calmly.

"Then, Daddy, please call the doctor quickly, okay? Waaah..."

Even if she comes and needs to be given an injection, it's okay.

Huo Qin's gaze met Chaochao's pitiful, pleading eyes. He paused for a second, then finally put the little dumpling down.

The moment I saw Pei Yushen's symptoms, I knew what his condition was.

Respiratory alkalosis caused by excessive exhalation.

There's no need to call a doctor.

If it's serious, it will be too late by the time the doctor arrives.

The boy, lying on his back on the bed, was breathing heavily, and was even morbidly enjoying the suffocating feeling of impending death.

Huo Qin watched indifferently, and only spoke up behind the servants at the very end.

"Take a bag."

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