The cannon fodder of Quick Travel got what he wanted

Zhao Tiancheng thought that Zhao Cheng remembered it. From his perspective, Zhao Cheng was excited after being reminded by him, so he must have remembered it.

Unconsciously, he stepped closer, and even knelt beside his bed in a pretentious manner, saying to himself in admiration: "Dad, I am an unfilial son. I should have come to your bedside to show my respect a long time ago. It's all my fault—"

"GuluGulu——"

Zhao Cheng vomited and vomited——

The scene of An Xiuxiu catching vomit with her mouth reappeared again, and this time it was her son who caught his father's vomit himself.

Zhao Tiancheng was so moved by what he was saying that he didn't notice Zhao Cheng tilting his head and vomiting...

He was miserable, he was filled with stuff...

"vomit--"

"vomit--"

The sound of vomiting continued in the room, and the father and son vomited at the same time...

Yu Linxin, who was peeking at the excitement, could smell an indescribable odor through the door frame, mixed with some excrement. The smell was becoming more and more weird and disgusting.

She thought there would be some big conspiracy, but this?

Yu Linxin and An Qiaoyin, who were watching this comedy scene from a distance, were stunned, "WC, awesome!", it was amazing, mother and son were traveling together, what a happy event!

Xiaojiu: Your Highness, are you serious?

Looking at Zhao Tiancheng, I almost vomit bile, and you actually say it’s a happy event?

People wish it would turn into a funeral right away!

Seeing that Zhao Tiancheng was about to mutate, he waved his hand reflexively. A clear and bright slapping sound was heard in the air, which hit Zhao Cheng's face to the side. He lay sideways and continued to vomit.

Zhao Tiancheng subconsciously reached out his hand to wipe it off. Oh my god, he accidentally got Zhao Cheng's vomit on his lips.

He tried not to vomit, but he dry-heaved again and then vomited bile.

I can’t bear to look at it!

Yu Linxin retreated quietly, and Zhao Tiancheng also left quickly in disgust. He hated Zhao Cheng, his biological father, so why would he recognize him!

It was still the servant who cleaned the toilet. He had been promoted to Zhao Cheng's personal servant and no longer had to clean the toilet. However, Zhao Cheng seemed to have formed a conditioned reflex towards him. He wanted to vomit as soon as he smelled his breath.

Mixed with vomit and unconscious for a night, Zhao Cheng felt someone groping him, and his first reaction was that his innocence was at stake.

When he opened his eyes, he had an intimate contact with the other person's nostrils, which were inserted with two scallions. Zhao Cheng was so stimulated that he wanted to vomit again.

Yu Liu's hands, which had been immersed in toilets for many years, covered his mouth tightly, and he swallowed the stuff in his throat forcefully.

Yu Liu stared at Zhao Cheng's eyes and muttered, "My Lord, please don't vomit. If you vomit, I will suffer..."

"Well, my lord, I am sorry for offending you. Please don't be angry. Only if you stop vomiting can I clean it up for you. You don't want to continue sleeping on these dirty things, right?" Yu Liushou still covered Zhao Cheng's mouth with his hand, but he looked so sincere as he explained seriously.

Everyone in Zhaocheng was numb, and they blinked to ensure that they would not vomit.

Yu Liu was relieved then, as the two pieces of green onion in his nostrils almost poked into Zhao Cheng's mouth.

Zhao Cheng seemed to see a suspicious yellow liquid flowing at the roots of the onions, and he was so frightened that he quickly turned his face away.

"Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter. I feel so sorry for Zhao Cheng's experience..." Anqiao Yin laughed so hard that Zhao Cheng almost swallowed his snot.

"I caught a cold last night and had a runny nose. My Lord, don't worry, I will definitely not infect your noble body!" Yu Liu promised, patting his chest.

The slap in the face came too quickly. Yu Liu suddenly sneezed violently, and the two sections of green onions flew out violently. It was really the right time, right place and right people that they happened to fall on Zhao Cheng's nostrils and almost poked him in his mouth.

Yu Liu apologized awkwardly. Zhao Cheng had been tortured to the point of numbness. He gritted his teeth with a hint of tenderness: "Take it away!"

Zhao Cheng was also very scared and had a bad attitude. Yu Liuhui deliberately did not take it away to disgust him.

"yue~" Xiaojiu was so sick of watching the show that his face was wrinkled together. If he had facial features, they would definitely be contracted and his expression would be hideous.

"Zhao Cheng has a really good attitude..." Anqiao Yin sighed.

Could it be bad?

After several years of torture, being in the same room as a servant who cleaned toilets every day and eating inedible meals, if he didn't want to be more open-minded, he would have committed suicide long ago.

"Zhao Tiancheng ate so much, will he be able to eat in the future?" An Qiaoyin suddenly remembered that last night, Zhao Tiancheng ate what his father vomited up. It was imported good stuff, so wouldn't he be so happy?

Xiaojiu: You want to die, right?

Zhao Tiancheng went back and washed his mouth a hundred times, but he still felt an indescribable strange taste in his mouth, so much so that he couldn't eat. As soon as he ate, he thought of the undigested rice grains that Zhao Cheng had left.

An Xiuxiu didn’t know what happened to Zhao Tiancheng. She had accepted her fate over the years.

If it weren't for Yu Linxin's magnanimity, I would have died long ago.

She was just very hurt because her son was not close to her and seemed to resent her.

An Xiuxiu was filled with bitterness. It was not her own fault that she became like this, so how could she blame him?

Little did he know that what Zhao Tiancheng was thinking was that if the baby had such an appearance, it would be better for him to die at birth!

Zhao Tiancheng didn't want to be lost in the crowd, so he tried to meet Zhao Zeshen again.

He had a good idea. He pretended to be pitiful and gained Zhao Zeshen's sympathy. After all, he posed no threat to Zhao Zeshen. If he could help him, he could also promote his reputation as a friendly brother.

It was obvious that Zhao Tiancheng had not succeeded. Zhao Zeshen disliked Zhao Tiancheng and ridiculed him, revealing the cruel truth of the past: "If it weren't for my mother, you would have been killed by Zhao Cheng while you were still in your cradle. The fact that you survived was all due to my mother's kindness. How dare you ask for anything else?"

Zhao Tiancheng felt as if struck by lightning. He knew that if he was born like this, he would definitely be regarded as a disaster.

He thought at that time that Zhao Cheng was able to let him live, which meant that he must have some kind fatherly love for him.

The result... is like this...?

Zhao Tiancheng was in a daze. He returned to An Xiuxiu's small courtyard. It seemed as if all his energy had been drained away overnight and he was extremely depressed.

An Xiuxiu saw the changes in Zhao Tiancheng and didn't care at all. This son was useless and had resented her for many years. The mother and son blamed each other and tortured each other for many years...

Even when she was dragged out to suffer, Zhao Tiancheng turned a blind eye and acted indifferent, which completely chilled her heart.

Both mother and son are cold-blooded and heartless people. Zhao Tiancheng has inherited Zhao Cheng's cold-bloodedness. Not killing An Xiuxiu is considered a kind act on his part.

An Xiuxiu used to look forward to overcoming difficulties with her son and working hard for him, but Zhao Tiancheng cursed her most viciously, cursing her to death. An Xiuxiu no longer had the mother-son relationship she once had for him.

Yu Linxin felt that Zhao Tiancheng was a really cold-blooded person who could even abandon his mother who had been pregnant for ten months.

This is fine. She likes to see the mother and son become enemies, secretly hate each other, and mentally torture each other.