"Woo waa ...
Quan Ci stood up instantly, picked up Quan Fan and went to see Wei'an.
I saw the tiny cub lying on the ground, a heart-wrenching cry coming out of his mouth. There was a long, hideous scar on his white and tender little arm, deep enough to see the bone. It seemed that he was hit by the tip of the whip.
Quan Ci's heart choked, and he felt so heartbroken that he could hardly breathe. Such a whip could even beat an adult female insect to pieces, so how could such a small male cub withstand it?
He carefully held Wei An and staggered to his feet, shouting angrily, "Insect doctor, insect doctor, call the insect doctor!"
Quan Fan, who was standing aside, rolled and crawled behind the fast-running Quan Ci, crying all the way. He never cried even when he was beaten before, but now he was crying so hard that he could hardly breathe.
The heart-wrenching cry was still lingering in his ears. Alhandra's mind was buzzing and he couldn't think. He could only mechanically raise his feet and run over.
When they arrived at the hospital building, Wei An, whose face was pale from crying, refused to take anesthesia and kept crying for his father Xiong.
Alhandra quickly stepped forward and held him in his arms. As soon as he was in his father’s arms, Vian grabbed the clothes on his chest with his uninjured hand and cried breathlessly, “Wuwuwu…it hurts…Vian hurts…”
Because Vian has stayed in the eggshell for two years without hatching, his body is weaker than that of an average male cub, and he is allergic to and rejects many drugs. Unlike other insects, Vian cannot lie in the treatment cabin when he is injured, so he can only receive the most primitive suture treatment.
Qiao Song, who was about to give him anesthesia, signaled Alhandra to hold Vian down and not let him move.
Alhandra held Vian in his arms with trembling hands. Vian, who struggled subconsciously due to the pain but was unable to move, cried even harder, and his usually sweet voice became hoarse.
Alhandra, who was holding him, felt the tears soaking his chest and began to cry too.
This tender and hoarse cry was like a steel knife that made him feel extremely uncomfortable, and for a time it became a psychological shadow for all the female insects present.
Quan Yan, who rushed over after hearing the news, gritted his teeth and cursed when he saw this scene. Trembling with heartache, he grabbed Quan Ci who was standing beside him, but let go when he saw that he was covered in wounds and could barely stand.
Only after Vian fainted from crying and his wound was stitched up did Alhandra, covered in cold sweat, turn his head and glance at them without saying a word. The dark tide of countless darkness and obscurity in his eyes swirled and sank into the sea in an instant.
In fact, male insects cannot calm down female insects that have entered the insect transformation stage. Even if they can be calmed down, it will take several male insects with top mental powers half a year or even longer to calm them down.
Quan Ci and the others didn't understand, so after seeing Wei An calming down Jian Feng, they were just shocked by the male insect's ability.
When Quan Yan met Alhandra's eyes, his heart sank. He had wondered before why Alhandra treated them like this. They were also his insect cubs. Although they were female insects, half of his blood still flowed in their bodies. Why did he hate them so much that he wanted to kill them?
He spent years looking for the answer, but in the end all he got was that he hated female insects from the bottom of his heart.
Quan Yan didn't understand. If he really hated female insects, why would he marry the father-female and the female-father and make them give birth to these female insects.
………………
At night, Wei An just woke up and burst into tears because of the pain from his wound. Alhandra, who had been guarding beside the bed, gently wiped away his tears and asked, "Does the wound hurt?"
Wei An nodded aggrievedly, his blue eyes washed by tears like the sky after rain.
"Take this and the pain will go away." Alhandra fed a pill to his mouth with heartache.
Wei An opened his mouth and ate it. The sweet taste spread in his mouth. He was puzzled and cried in his voice, "Sweet~Sugar~"
"Well, this is a pain-relieving candy pill specially made for you." He leaned over and gently hugged Wei An, "Does it still hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt~"
"I'm sorry I hurt you."
Wei An, who was lying in his arms, raised his left hand with great effort and patted his back. His fair face showed an obedient and serious expression, "It's not Xiong Dad~ It's the robot Bad~"
Alhandra didn't expect that he would blame the robot. After thinking about it carefully, it was true. He was still so young and didn't understand anything. Everything he saw with his eyes was the answer to him.
"Well, the robot was broken and we lost him."
"Bad boy, don't hit your brother~"
"Father Xiong promised Wei'an that he would throw it away, so Wei'an also promises Father Xiong one thing, okay?"
"Okay~"
"If you encounter this kind of thing again, stay away from it, otherwise it will hurt like this time?" He said as he touched Wei An's hand hanging in front of his chest.
Wei An frowned and thought for a while, then shook his head.
Alhandra's face turned grim, and his voice turned cold, "Why?"
"My brother was beaten~ You must protect him~"
Alhandra was stunned, looking at the matter-of-fact look on his face, and was speechless for a moment.
After a long time, he said, "If you encounter such a thing, you can tell Xiong Fu, and Xiong Fu will come."
"Yeah." Wei An nodded in his arms, and his movable little hands pulled his hair and played with it, "Father Xiong is awesome~ Wei An is looking for~"
Alhandra held him in his arms, and the body in his arms was so soft that even the insect's heart softened.
The night has always been tolerant and silent. Many complex emotions and thoughts are precipitated and grown in such a night, like seeds of weeds, waiting to be connected into the sky by the spring breeze.
"I heard that Xiong's father threw away everything in the Xing Building and planned to turn it into a game building?" The virtual figure said in surprise.
"Yeah." Quan Ci nodded. He was dressed in casual clothes and was handling some things quickly. It seemed that the whipping yesterday had no effect on him.
This is very good news for all the female insects in the Elhan Manor. The torture tower that caused them psychological trauma and made them hate it has disappeared.
"That's really a good thing. I heard that it was because our little brother Xiongzai was accidentally beaten," Quan Lu asked with a smile.
Quan Ci slowed down his actions in handling things. He looked up at Quan Lu's scrutiny and replied calmly, "Yeah."
"He is still somewhat useful."
"I have something to do, I'm hanging up now." After saying that, Quan Ci hung up the virtual video.
He leaned back in his chair, his eyes fixed on the empty space. He thought of Wei An and wondered how he was doing.
Just as he was thinking about it, the doorbell rang. He clicked on the screen that appeared in the air, and Wei An appeared in front of him.
The little boy stood outside the door, his injured hand tied with a blue cloth to prevent him from moving around and touching the wound. He waved his other uninjured hand towards the doorbell, "Brother, open the door~"
Quan Ci opened the door, stood up and walked out, frowning at the same time. Why was he running around instead of just recuperating from his injuries?
As soon as Wei An saw Quan Ci, he ran up to him staggeringly. Maybe because he couldn't keep his balance with one hand hanging, he looked like he was about to fall at any time, which made Quan Ci scared.
He quickly took a few steps forward and hugged Wei An into his arms, and whispered, "Why are you running around instead of staying here to recover from your injuries?"
Wei An, who was held in his arms, was not frightened by his scolding at all. Instead, he stared blankly at the wound on Quan Ci's face, carefully touched the edge with his hand and then retracted it.
"Brother, does it hurt?" he asked with his big eyes raised.
Quan Ci originally wanted to say that it didn't hurt, but when he saw the pain in his eyes, he somehow changed his words and said, "It hurts."
The moment he finished speaking, Wei An's eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and in a moment, tears as big as beans rolled down, hitting the back of Quan Ci's hand and causing an inexplicable shudder.
"Brother~Brother, it doesn't hurt." His soft voice was choked with sobs. He puffed up his cheeks and blew gently on the wound on his face. At the same time, his left hand fumbled in the small pocket in front of him and took out a candy. "Brother, eat~Eat this and it won't hurt."
Looking at him like this, the frozen seed of family affection in Quan Ci's heart finally welcomed the long-awaited spring breeze, and like wild weeds growing wildly, it broke through the ice and snow and became the sky.
He wiped Wei'an's tears stiffly and clumsily, lowered his head and ate the candy in his hand, "Did Wei'an come all the way to see his brother?"
"Yeah," Wei An nodded in a childish but serious tone, "Brother, don't be afraid~ You're a bad boy~ Don't hit me anymore~"
"Yeah, I'm not afraid." Quan Ci buried his face in his neck and shoulder, took a deep breath, and the milky fragrance lingered at the tip of his nose, fluffy and gentle.
Wei An, who was tickled by him, smiled and shrank his neck, "Itchy~"
Quan Ci, whose empty arms were filled again, had no intention of letting him go. He carried Wei An to the sofa beside him, and then opened the virtual video in this position to finish the unfinished work.
Wei An, who was nestling obediently in his brother's arms, raised his hand to cover his mouth, and was sensible enough not to disturb his brother while he was doing his work.
After a long while, he was really bored so he patted his brother's arm. After his brother looked over, he whispered, "Brother, let me down~"
Quan Ci didn't want to put him down, but thinking that all cubs are active, and it would be hard for him to stay so well-behaved for so long, he put him on the sofa next to him.
Wei An, who was sitting next to his brother and feeling a little bored, shook his little head left and right. When he saw the pillow beside him, his eyes lit up. He supported himself with one hand, crawled over, opened his mouth, picked up the pillow, and crawled back staggeringly.
After crawling back, he placed the pillow where he was sitting, patted it with his little hands in satisfaction, and then looked at the fruits on the table.
He turned around and slid down the sofa, trying to reach the ground with his feet.
He kept an eye on Quan Ci and a smile appeared in his eyes as he watched him kicking his feet in the air.
Wei An, who finally stood on the ground after struggling for a long time, took a deep breath and patted his chest in a serious manner, "Aiya~"
After calming himself down, he reached forward to grab the fruit he liked, but he found the table was too big and out of reach.
He turned his head to look at his brother for help, but found that his brother was working hard and didn't notice him, so he turned back and tried to stand on tiptoe.
Quan Ci only looked up at him after he turned his head away, making sure he didn't fall.
Wei An, who stretched out his fingertips to reach the fruit but couldn't, did not give up. After looking around, he climbed back onto the sofa, threw the pillow down, and slid down the edge of the sofa.
He dragged the pillow to the table and placed it under his feet. Wei An, standing on the pillow, finally reached the fruit. He bent his eyes, picked up the fruit, put it to his mouth, took a bite, and his whole face wrinkled, "Pah, sour."
He put the bitten fruit back on the plate and climbed back onto the sofa angrily, dragging the pillow with him.
Quan Ci touched his head and said calmly, "Are you hungry?"
Wei An held his stomach and said, "I'm hungry~"
After getting the answer, Quan Ci ordered the housekeeper to bring Wei'an's milk to him.
Alhandra handed the bottle to the housekeeper. After the housekeeper left, he sat on the sofa in the study with a depressed look on his face. His little Vian was a little too clingy to his brothers.
He could drive all his brothers away or cut off their contact, but no one wanted to see the soft little male cub's lost look, which really annoyed the insect.
Wei An was very happy to see the housekeeper bringing the bottle. He took the bottle and handed it to Quan Ci, then lay in his arms skillfully, "Brother, feed me~"
Quan Ci looked at the housekeeper holding the bottle.
The butler showed his signature smile, "Young Master was always fed by Master Aierhan or Master Quanyan."
Too spoiled.
He thought to himself, tested the temperature of the milk, then lifted Wei'an's back, raised him a little higher to make sure he wouldn't choke before putting the pacifier in his mouth.
Wei An, with a pacifier in his mouth, stretched out one hand to hold the bottle and started drinking. The warm milk in his mouth made him so happy that his little feet curled up.
Looking at that little appearance, Quan Ci also felt happy in his heart.
Is it really that delicious?
Quan Ci, who was relaxed both physically and mentally, looked at Wei An's expression as he squinted his eyes and drank with bubbles in his mouth. Out of curiosity, he took the bottle from Wei An's hand, unscrewed the cap, and took a sip.
It's not very tasty, tastes weird.
As he thought of this, he looked up and met the surprised and condemning gaze of Quan Yan who had just come over.
Quan Yan, who originally wanted to come over to take a look, was very surprised to see this scene. He didn't expect that his always cold and steady brother would snatch the cub's milk.
Quan Ci, with a wooden face, screwed on the bottle and put the nipple back into Wei'an's mouth, demonstrating three consecutive denials with his actions.
I didn’t, I’m not, you saw it wrong!
Wei An hesitated for a while with the pacifier in his mouth, then pulled it out with a "pop" sound and handed it to Quan Ci, swallowing his saliva as he spoke, "Brother, drink ~ Wei An is not hungry"
Resignation: …………
Quan Yan's eyes became more accusatory, he stepped forward and took Wei An out of his arms, "Wei An, drink, he's not hungry."
"Really~" The little male looked at Quan Ci in confusion.
Quan Ci nodded stiffly, and Wei An happily put the pacifier back into his mouth after getting the answer.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
