Chapter 425 The Dad I've Never Met
Shen Xiao had never imagined that there would be such a scene in the world.
The invisible hurricane swirled around the pale little boy. He looked like the cursed incarnation of evil in a fantasy drama, with the power to destroy the world.
Qinghuan screamed miserably!
At the same time, everyone on the island felt the tremor.
In another dim basement, cold sweat broke out on Xingxing's forehead.
She was almost able to see where her brothers and sisters were, but suddenly she was shocked!
It was as if something was struggling, and the erupting force was against her, making her tremble with pain all over.
The child, who was already a little weak, could no longer bear the pain. He tilted his head and fainted.
On one side is the silent slumber, on the other side is the brutal and violent murderous intent!
Blood began to seep from Mo Heng's eyes, but he continued to look at Qing Huan without blinking.
Every inch of my body aches, as if my flesh and blood are being burned to ashes, but I can't stop...
Kill her, kill her...
He was screaming madly in his heart.
Qing Huan's face was grim, and she looked like she was in great pain. She looked at Mo Heng in disbelief, she had never expected that those powers that could not be activated at this time were actually used by Mo Heng!
At this time, Shen Xiao narrowed his eyes and quietly took out the pistol from his waist.
It looks like this woman should be easy to kill at this point.
But no one expected that Qing Huan would suddenly scream and pull out a pistol from her waist.
"Bang!"
Smoke came out of the muzzle of the gun, and Shen Xiao felt his heart stop beating.
The pale boy was shot in the heart and fell straight down.
When Mo Heng fell to the ground, his eyes were open, staring straight at Qing Huan.
In an instant, the forces acting on Qinghuan disappeared.
The woman gasped for air and laughed nervously:
"That's good. Now that your power has been activated, you won't die. You'll be resurrected soon anyway. So I'll let you die first."
Shen Xiao was shocked by everything he saw.
His eyes fell on the boy lying on the ground. The gunshot wound on his chest had stopped bleeding and was even healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Shen Xiao." Qing Huan turned around and ordered him while panting.
"It seems that this kid won't listen. I didn't want to take this approach. After all, the weaker he is, the slower my strength will return.
"But now it seems that it is better to let him remain dead.
"Shen Xiao, you stay here. As soon as this guy gets up from the ground, shoot him."
Shen Xiao lowered his eyes: "Yes."
Qinghuan nodded and was about to leave, but when she passed by Shen Xiao, she suddenly paused.
She looked at Shen Xiao: "You are not right."
Shen Xiao was startled, but his face showed no expression and he remained silent without responding.
Qinghuan didn't notice anything. What she just said was just a strange thought that suddenly popped up in her mind.
She said, "Kneel down."
Shen Xiao knelt in front of her without hesitation.
Qing Huan was satisfied: "Not bad, it's still my dog."
She strode out.
Shen Xiao lowered his head, clenched his teeth and pinched his palms tightly where she couldn't see.
None of this matters, he thought. Dignity doesn't matter, as long as the stars are fine.
The basement door closed again.
Qing Huan entrusted the task of watching over Mo Heng to Shen Xiao, because she trusted him very much.
She needs to recuperate now - after all, she was just hurt by this boy.
But she could never have imagined that the scene in the basement was not what she imagined at all.
Shen Xiao squatted down and patted Mo Heng's little face:
"Are you alive? If you are alive, please speak."
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Xingxing had another dream, and this time it was different from the previous ones.
Every time in my dream before, she was the star and herself.
But this time, she found that she had no entity, just looking at everything here——
Everything is familiar.
This is Dad’s home, the familiar house, familiar structure, familiar roof.
However, Shen Chenzhou seemed to be a little younger, much younger than when Xingxing first saw him.
The handsome and elegant man wearing gold-rimmed glasses sat on a leather sofa with his legs crossed, flipping through a document nonchalantly.
His features were not as mature as when he was in his thirties, but rather had a more direct and rebellious spirit.
At this time, if Shen Chenzhou saw someone who was uncomfortable, he would probably look away with a sneer, which made people want to kneel down in front of him.
Xingxing had never seen a father like this before, but she still felt he was very kind.
She wanted to go over and cuddle with her father, but found that she couldn't move at all.
Just then, the sound of a door opening was heard in the living room.
Shen Chenzhou raised his head suddenly, and his eyes behind the lens lit up.
Who is it?
Xingxing also wanted to turn back, but suddenly she felt a force pulling her back——
Then the world spun around and she was still in mid-air, watching everything, but the scene was different.
It's a basement. Xingxing has seen this basement before.
Shen Chenzhou looked a little more mature, still as elegant as before, but with a little blood on his hands.
Several people were kneeling in front of him, covered in blood, crying bitterly, and looking terrified.
And Shen Chenzhou, the elegant swordsman, just stretched out his slender index finger, gently placed it on his lips, and made a huffing gesture:
"The fun has just begun. Next, be quiet. She's asleep. Don't disturb her."
She? Who is she?
A strange desire surged in Xingxing's heart. The answer was about to come out, but it was stuck deep in her throat.
At this moment, footsteps were suddenly heard coming downstairs outside the basement.
Shen Chenzhou paused, and a barely detectable look of panic appeared on his face, which always had a faint smile.
He lowered his eyes in frustration, threw the short whip with barbs in his hand to the ground, and murmured softly:
"I woke you up anyway..."
Having said that, he took a deep breath, looked towards the door of the basement, and frowned slightly.
Xingxing looked at her father in surprise. She had never seen her father with such an expression before. It was as if he was - acting coquettishly?
Who is at the door?
She felt extremely uncomfortable and wanted to break free from the invisible restraints, but those forces were stopping her.
The next second, what Xingxing saw changed again.
Shen Chenzhou was holding a box in his hand. He was wearing a high-end suit that made him look tall and slender, with broad shoulders and a slim waist. Every inch of his body was elegant and perfect.
His hairstyle was also carefully groomed, and his gold-rimmed glasses were taken off. His deep and cold eyebrows were now filled with imperial expectation.
Xingxing felt that she had really opened her eyes. This was obviously her father, but he was also a father she had never seen before.
He stood at the door, pacing back and forth, his ears turning red.
He seemed to be mumbling something under his breath, repeating it over and over again, and he looked extremely nervous.
Then he stopped and opened the exquisite box in his hand.
The stars widened their eyes——
Inside was a gun. It was a beautiful retro revolver with gorgeous patterns and a cool color.
The packaging was so exquisite that she thought it was a gift for someone else.
No, this should be a gift.
Who is it for?
At this moment, the door unlocked...
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