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Chapter 9
Scared to death!
Almost lost my chopsticks!
Buzheng firmly clamped the ribs and put them in her mouth, she could clearly feel the heart cheering.

Delicious, so delicious that I want to swallow my tongue.

"Well, I see." While eating, he answered Wangcai in his mind.

Don't delay my meal!
【Sister Immortal, your 'heirloom' needs your help!He is being raped at this time! 】

Domestic violence, sister fairy, please take it seriously, okay?

The words of Wangcaihao did not get any indisputable response.

Its fairy sister is still eating ribs, and the chopsticks are ready to pick up the second piece.

[Sister Immortal, Jun Mo's hand was cut by a tile! 】

hand!
The heirloom's well-defined and beautiful hands were scratched?
Oh.

No big deal, just a scratched hand.

"!"

He put down the chopsticks in his hand without hesitation, stood up abruptly, changed his shoes and went out.

"You don't have to wait for me!" Buzheng's tone was super cold.

Yang Hao:? ? ?Isn't the food he cooks delicious?

Ada: Miss, miss? ? ?Ah, miss, why did you go out?
Ah Da, who hurriedly ran out, where could he see his young lady?
Half an hour later, Buzheng appeared outside a house in the suburbs, this place was particularly hard to find.

Not to mention in the mountains, but still halfway up the mountain!

"It's inside?" Buzheng's pitch-black eyes glowed with a cold light, just thinking of the young man's hands becoming unsightly, he couldn't help but get furious.

In particular, what scars does it leave behind?
Buzheng's whole body was filled with a kind of low air pressure, and his face had an aura that strangers should not enter.

【Sister Immortal, 'Heirloom' is now locked in a small black room in the east. 】

Ahhh, Wangcai feels like he is going crazy!

Who can tell it, how did Sister Shenxian manage to cross three provinces in half an hour? !

East!

Get the exact location, no more time wasted.

He kicked open the locked door, even though the room was dark, but in this darkness, Bu Zheng was able to lock onto the boy immediately.

First, he took a visual inspection of the boy's life state, and then fixed his gaze on the boy's hand.

"!"

Which bastard did it? !
The boy's white and tender, beautiful hands are now blue and purple, and what is even more eye-catching are several marks that look like whips have been pulled out.

Moving from the hand to the boy's body, it was indeed whipped!
Except for that delicate little face, the boy's body was almost covered with welts.

"Zhengzheng...sister?"

The abnormal sound of opening the door made the young man's curled up body tremble subconsciously.

If it weren't for the familiar smell wafting in the air, I'm afraid Jun Mo wouldn't have looked up.

"Sister Zhengzheng..."

The boy who saw the girl was like a wounded cub seeing his own relatives. He was wronged and pretended to be strong, letting Buzheng's fierce aura suddenly vent.

She walked over and reached out to hug the curled up boy.

Even though Bu Zheng was thin and petite, but he was very strong, he easily carried the boy and walked out of the house.

The moment Jun Mo hugged him indiscriminately, he couldn't naturally put his arms around the girl's neck anymore, as if such an intimate state was the most normal state between them.

"Sister Zhengzheng, are you angry?" A soft, somewhat angry voice escaped from the boy's mouth.

"no!"

He responded indifferently, but his face was full of 'I'm super angry'.

Looking at such indisputable, Jun Mo wisely didn't speak, but hugged her tightly.

"Who are you?!"

It was only here that Buzheng walked out of the small black room with Junmo in his arms, and the sound of continuous footsteps came, and soon the two of them were surrounded by groups.

The leading young man held an electric baton in his hand, and looked at Bai Buzheng with a fierce look.

"Let go of our young master!"

There were a total of 25 people in this group. Buzheng roughly calculated the strength gap between himself and the other party, and he held Jun Mo's hand a little loosely.

The princess hug is not conducive to her performance.

But the person in her arms obviously misunderstood what she meant.

Jun Mo thought that Bai Buzheng was going to hand him over, so he didn't let go of his arms around her neck, and looked at her with aggrieved and resentful eyes, "Sister Zhengzheng, don't you want me?"

Indisputable eyes fell on your face, the boy in your arms, with a serious expression: When did I say I wanted you?
"Sister Zhengzheng, you, you..."

Jun Mo was already spinning in his eye sockets, but he endured the tears that did not fall, rolling down his eyes one after another, his eyes widened in vain.

"Wangcai, Wangcai, why is he crying?"

I didn't do anything, did I?

Buzheng looked shocked, and looked at the young man at a loss.

Want to coax, but don't know how to say, the boy can stop crying.

Ahhhhh!
It's so troublesome, I really want to throw it away!

Without thinking about it, he was about to let go of the person in his arms, but was successfully stopped by the roaring voice of Wangcai in his head.

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, if you throw Jun Mo down now, believe it or not, he will die for you right away? 】

[Sister Immortal, do you still want a 'family heirloom'? Do you still want to reach the next plane alive? Sister Immortal, have you lived enough? 】

After a burst of bombardment from the Wangcai, Buzheng's loose fingers immediately increased his strength, and hugged the person in his arms tightly.

"I will protect you!"

You are not allowed to die, you know?

Buzheng glared fiercely at the boy in his arms.

Bai Buzheng's strong embrace, warning eyes, and caring and warm words made Jun Mo's little face that was crying a moment ago suddenly show a smile.

The young man was already good-looking, but now he smiled, and under the long and curly eyelashes was a pair of watery black eyes, shining like a dragon's treasure, the most shining gem, and a little her was reflected in it.

Buzheng had an illusion, as if she was the boy's most cherished thing.

What the hell? !
Buzheng frowned after recovering from his stupefaction, and turned his gaze around.

Because of her reluctance to let go, the 25 people who surrounded them were ready to attack.

Buzheng hugged Junmo while easily avoiding their attacks, and at the same time communicated with Wangcai with ease.

"Wangcai, Junmo is the child picked up by this family, right?"

When attacking her, let's not say that the attack is ruthless, and he is not afraid of hurting Jun Mo at all.

Even the more aggressive he is, the more he targets Jun Mo who is in Buzheng's arms, so he wants to expose her flaws and capture her in one fell swoop? !

[Sister Immortal, Jun Mo is the child of this family, but the way they love their children is quite special. 】

A family member who can be so cruel to their own children is not ordinary.

How can an 'heirloom' grow up in an ordinary household?

During the constant dodging, Buzheng accidentally succeeded because he was chatting with Wangcai, and the electric baton touched Jun Mo's hand.

In an instant, the little white hand, which was already covered with scars, became even more miserable.

(End of this chapter)