Raiders of villains, I am always attacked by villains

Chapter 232 The Witch's Adopted Son 10
Before returning to the tower, Bai Wanwan heard a strange news, saying that Princess Weiwei had a strange disease and was calling for famous doctors from all over the country.

And the legendary Princess Weiwei is naturally the heroine.

Could it be that what Mr. Phantom said is true, he really went out to ask someone to treat Princess Weiwei's illness...

Bai Wanwan had a lot of thoughts in her heart, but she couldn't get an explanation, so she could only take Zhao Mu back to the deserted forest first.

Although there were ingredients and news, she just couldn't be happy in her heart.

The black-haired witch stood in the hall with a serious face. Anyone could see that she was very unhappy now.And Mr. Ghost huddled in the corner with his broom in his arms, watching the day and night being scolded together.

"It's okay to kill someone, just state the reason and report it to me. I have the right to reject it if the reason is insufficient. Do you understand?" The painting style of Chaomu seems to be very inconsistent.

He didn't care if Bai Wanwan was angry or not, and he habitually came up and grabbed her by the corner of her clothes. After washing his face, the white and tender little dragon looked cute and cute like a little angel: "Well, What kind of reason is sufficient?"

"For example, do you have a grudge against someone? Or is he full of evil?"

"Then he disgusts me, so it counts as revenge."

"...emmmm"

Bai Wanwan fell into deep thought.

The reason she didn't criticize Chaomu too harshly was because she had already learned the whole story from 001, that the dead middle-aged man first tried to lure Zhaomu, and then Zhaomu followed him into the alley.

In other words, he just killed a trafficker...

Sitting on the sofa next to her, she looked at Zhao Mu with softened eyes. If he was just an ordinary child, he would have been trafficked to nowhere.

"Wanwan, aren't you angry?"

He blinked his unresponsive red eyes and approached Bai Wanwan's knees, tilted his head with his chin in one hand and looked cute: "Or, are you not as angry as before?"

How can she still be angry now, she just let out a long sigh and rubbed his hair helplessly: "You said before, I am a 'good saint', as a saint, naturally I will not be angry with children. "

Chao Mu seemed dissatisfied with the answer, but stubbornly asked: "What if I'm not a child anymore?"

About, what happens after Zhao Mu grows up...Damn it, she may not necessarily raise him, the two of them won't be able to fight each other at that time, it's none of her business.

Despite thinking so in her heart, Bai Wanwan's face was calm and composed: "Your Excellency will naturally be responsible for what you so-called. At that time, it's not my turn to take care of it."

Asamu blinked, his slender eyelashes were slightly closed, casting a shadow under the eyelids.It seems to be contemplating, and it seems to be sad.

Bai Wanwan pinched his face, then got up and called Mr. Ghost who was still eavesdropping in the corner.

"Well, I heard that your fiancée, Princess Weiwei, is seriously ill..."

"what?!"

Mr. Phantom threw away the baby broom in his arms emotionally, stood up in a daze and muttered to himself: "How could this be? Before I left, she was obviously fine."

... Coincidentally, she also wanted to know why this happened, as there was no such thing in the original plot.

After finishing speaking, Mr. Phantom looked up at Bai Wanwan earnestly again, his tone full of pleading and expectation: "Miss Witch, can you take me to meet her?"

? ? ?What are you trying to do, people will directly poison you to death.

Although she complains so much in her heart, Bai Wanwan certainly knows that it is better to put things like heroine and heroine together, at least it can maintain the order of the world and prevent it from collapsing.

"If there is a chance... I mean, if there is a chance, I will find a way to take you to the royal city. If there is no suitable opportunity, then you can go there if you are willing."

Bai Wanwan didn't talk too much, after all, this matter has nothing to do with her in theory, and she doesn't want to meddle in other things.

Mr. Phantom nodded, turned around in a daze, and walked away with a haze all over his body.

After Bai Wanwan counted the things she went out to buy, when she turned her head to look at Zhao Mu, she found that he had fallen asleep leaning on the sofa at some point.

The child's sleeping face was extremely quiet and sweet, and when those blood-colored eyes were closed, the aura of the whole person became weak.

Bai Wanwan sighed softly, stretched out her hand and carefully hugged him in her arms, and then went upstairs.

This little ancestor can't be beaten or scolded, and he has to reason with him every day. This is not raising a child, but also raising a father.

Come on, villain dad is still my dad, regardless of age.

It was windy outside, and it was colder than the previous few days.

The cold wind blows against the old glass windows and makes a slight sound, and outside the window, the fog is filled, as if isolated from the world.

But after a while, it started to rain again. From the patter at the beginning to the downpour later, the raindrops fell on the eaves tiles, dripped on the glass windows, and covered the transparent windows with a layer of cold mist. It's extremely cold.

Bai Wanwan shook off the soft quilt, placed Chao Mu on the innermost end of the bed, then tucked him in the corner of the quilt and lay down on the bed again.

Firstly, Chaomu is still young, and secondly, he is not even considered a "person", so Bai Wanwan doesn't have any defenses between men and women and finds it convenient or inconvenient.

The sound of the rain is neither loud nor small, just hypnotic.There was no moon outside the window, and it was pitch black.In the originally terrifying wild forest, it looks even more secluded and strange.The only object of light in the room was her wand hanging on the wall.

The faint purple light cast a shadow on the wall like a firefly.

She didn't change her clothes either, she just took off her hat and hugged the pillow, and fell asleep with the sound of rain on her pillow and clothes.

No matter how hard she thought... she woke up from the cold.

Feeling cold in her chest between half dreaming and half awake, she shivered abruptly from the cold, and opened her sleepy purple eyes.

What was suffocating was that the buttons on her neckline were inexplicably undone... It's cold outside, so it's no wonder she didn't wake up from the cold.

She was still buttoning up the buttons in a daze, thinking about how dishonest she was in sleeping, and the buttons of her clothes could be opened in sleep, but after buttoning, she went to the bed to feel.

Oh huh, Chaomu is gone.

In the dark night, there was no light on, and her eyes were not quite used to the darkness, so she could only half-close her eyes and look for Chaomu's figure in the room.

This search almost scared her away. Behind her, a pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes stared at her like the eyes of a monster.

The darkness, contrasted with the dark red eyes, the quieter the air, the more uneasy it makes people feel.

Just when she thought that some kind of ghost had entered the house, the wind outside the window suddenly blew the wooden frame of the window open and hit the wall with a bang.

(End of this chapter)