"Come here, dog!"
At the boy's call, the cute robot dog tilted its head and looked at its owner.
"What name should I give you?" The boy was in a dilemma.
"I heard from Qingyu that Shangguan Zai's dogs all have names, like Ghost, Killer, Rescue, etc. Your name must be louder than them."
Touching his chin, the boy thought hard, and finally he thought of the three-headed dog of hell, Cerberus.
In ancient Greek mythology, this dog guarded the gate to the underworld for Hades, the god of the underworld.
"Cerberus, from now on you will guard the gate to northern Myanmar for me."
The boy tapped the dog's head and warned.
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Zeng family.
Comrade Xia Qianyi poked his son on the head as soon as he saw him.
"Your injuries haven't healed yet, and you didn't even tell me you were discharged from the hospital."
The boy flexed his biceps and said defensively, "Mom, it's just a minor injury."
"Xiao Qi, you are such a good son to your mother. Xiao Hai said it was you who told the police about the virus."
After Comrade Xia Qianyi finished speaking, the sharp-eared Plastic Brother picked up a calculus book and went into his bedroom.
Damn it! Take my book, can you understand it?
After watching the Plastic Brothers run away, Zeng Qi gave a dry laugh and quickly changed the subject: "Mom, I plan to go to northern Myanmar tomorrow."
What?
"No, not unless I go with you!" Glancing at her son, Xia Qianyi strongly objected.
Ever since her son was kidnapped, Xia Qianyi has become extremely sensitive and is almost always watching her son.
I had nightmares for several nights, afraid that when I woke up, my son would be gone.
"Mom, your son is very powerful in northern Myanmar and everyone is afraid of him. If you go with me, I will lose all my dignity." The boy was unhappy.
"It's okay. I won't say anything. Just say I'm your sister." Comrade Xia Qianyi winked at her son and praised her own wit.
"No! Mom, my hands may be stained with blood again when I go to northern Myanmar this time, and I don't want to scare you." The boy said solemnly.
"If you don't agree to me, you can't go anywhere and you won't be able to get up tomorrow." Comrade Xia Qianyi raised her eyebrows and spoke in a threatening tone.
His face froze and the boy was in despair.
My mother was so skilled in using poison that she even said such cruel words in order to keep an eye on me.
"Mom, I'm doing this for your own good. Death is scary, and northern Myanmar will overturn your worldview." The boy said pleadingly.
"Your father is missing. I can't stand by and watch you put yourself in danger. Even if it means danger, I will stand by you."
Holding his son's hand, Comrade Xia Qianyi looked determined.
"I also want to go to northern Myanmar, and I want to stand beside Brother Qi!"
At this time, a head popped out from the bedroom door and said weakly.
"No!" Zeng Qi refused.
"Are you looking for a beating?" Comrade Xia Qianyi opened her eyes wide and scared her godson away with her gaze.
I saw a head whoosh and retreat into the house.
"I can't just not go!" Zeng Qi put his hands behind his back and tried to get away with a white lie.
"You don't have to go, but give me your passport." Comrade Xia Qianyi stretched out his hand to ask for it.
Well……
The boy was stunned. Fighting with his father was endless fun; fighting with his mother would mean his own destruction.
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