inside the carriage,

"Bald... bald... stop pulling it out... you bad baby,"

The little tail's cry-like protest continued in Ming Jiang's mind.

Ming Jiang, however, was like a naughty little devil, holding its tail tightly with both hands. Its body was like a caught silkworm pupa, swaying left and right to avoid Ming Jiang's movements.

How could the little tail be any match for Ming Jiang's "brute force". The harder it twisted, the harder Ming Jiang pressed his fingers down on it.

After a while, finally, the little tail found a gap and escaped from Ming Jiang's hand. In the blink of an eye, it hid under a small handkerchief beside it, with only a small tip of the tail exposed. No matter how Ming Jiang called, it no longer paid any attention.

"I'm going to tell Daddy that you bullied me and you're a bad kid!" Little Tail's voice was choked with sobs and anger.

"That's my daddy, not yours. You're an unwanted little tail!" Ming Jiang's face turned red with anger at the little tail's words, and she retorted without thinking.

Ming Jiang regretted it as soon as he said it. The atmosphere in his mind froze instantly, the noisy quarrel stopped abruptly, and then a faint sobbing sound came faintly.

"Hey! Why are you crying? You were the one who said that to me first. Why do you feel wronged?" Ming Jiang raised his voice a few notches, trying to hide his inner uneasiness, but the slightly trembling ending still exposed his guilty conscience.

Just as the awkward atmosphere was at a stalemate, the curtain of the carriage was suddenly lifted, and a stern figure appeared at the door.

Ming Yunqi's tall and straight figure blocked the light from outside. His eyes swept sharply through the car and immediately noticed the strange atmosphere.

Ming Jiang was like a deflated ball, with a puffed up little face, lying listlessly on the brocade-covered seat, with a hint of stubbornness and grievance in her eyes.

Ming Yunqi's heart softened, and he quickly stepped forward, gently pinched Ming Jiang's armpits with both hands, and held the cute little cub firmly in his arms.

Then he sat down on the seat and let Ming Jiang sit comfortably on his legs. He supported Ming Jiang's back with one hand and gently let the other hand hang down. He gently touched Ming Jiang's small nose with his fingers, his eyes full of concern and pampering, and asked softly:

"What's the matter? Who messed with our baby?"

Ming Jiang pursed her lips and said nothing, her little head resting on Ming Yunqi's shoulder.

"Do you want to go horseback riding with Daddy?" Ming Yunqi looked at the depressed little guy, thinking that he had stayed in the carriage for too long and was a little bored, so he suggested with a smile.

Ming Jiang's eyes lit up instantly. He hesitated for a moment and nodded gently: "Well, okay."

Ming Yunqi raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and stood up holding Ming Jiang. Just as he was about to lift the curtain of the carriage, Ming Jiang suddenly broke free from Ming Yunqi's arms, turned around and ran back into the carriage.

Ming Yunqi looked at Ming Jiang's back with some surprise. He saw him crawl to the small table next to his seat, stretched out his arms, and struggled to pull out the little tail that was pretending to be dead under his handkerchief.

Ming Yunqi's gaze fell on the little tail in Ming Jiang's hand, and an imperceptible look flashed in his eyes, but he did not speak, just looked at Ming Jiang quietly.

Ming Jiang held the little tail in both hands and walked slowly to Ming Yunqi. After hesitating for a long time, he slowly stretched out his hand and carefully put the little tail into Ming Yunqi's big hand. He stared at the little tail and said softly:

"I've given it to Daddy. Daddy, please take good care of it. It's very important to Ming Jiang."

Ming Yunqi looked at Ming Jiang's serious expression and his heart moved slightly. Although he knew that there was some special connection between this little tail and Ming Jiang, he didn't know what it was.

"Why... did you do this?" At this moment, the baby voice of Little Tail suddenly sounded in Ming Jiang's mind.

"Don't you like my daddy?" Ming Jiang snorted, with a hint of reluctance on his face, "You'll be happier if I hand you over to my daddy."

Ming Jiang, this awkward little guy, was actually secretly apologizing for hurting his little tail just now.

"Then aren't you afraid that I will snatch your daddy away?" Little Tail's voice became cheerful, with a hint of mischief.

"Humph! You can't take it away from me. Daddy said he loves me the most!" Ming Jiang said with certainty.

Neither of them noticed that Ming Yunqi's eyes suddenly darkened and a look of shock appeared on his face.

Just at that moment, the voices of two children having a quarrel suddenly rang in Ming Yunqi's mind. One of them was the familiar voice of Ming Jiang, and although the voice of the other child was unfamiliar, but looking at the little tail in the palm of his hand, Ming Yunqi had a strong intuition in his heart that that was its voice.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that no one wanted you." Ming Jiang apologized to Xiaowei awkwardly, his voice low and a little shy.

"It doesn't matter. I don't care anymore." Little Tail's voice became brighter, and he said jokingly, "I am you and you are me. When you say I am you are talking about yourself, haha."

Xiaowei thought Mingjiang would refute, but he didn't expect Mingjiang to be silent for a moment, then nodded seriously: "Yes, but we are not now! Now we have a father."

"Yeah! That's right, the daddy we have now will definitely not skin us alive. I like the daddy I have now."

When Ming Yunqi heard the words "skin and bones", a strong murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and his eyes became cold and sharp.

Who was it? Who was so cruel to do such a cruel thing to such a young child? Could it be those hateful witches?

Ming Yunqi felt extremely regretful. He hated himself for not completely eradicating those people and giving them the opportunity to hurt his child.

Looking at the little tail in his hand, Ming Yunqi's eyes were full of sorrow. At the base of the little tail, where it was covered by hair, there was a hideous fracture, which seemed to tell of the pain it had suffered. Ming Yunqi couldn't imagine how much torture the child had endured at that time.

His big hands were trembling slightly, and his fingertips gently and carefully stroked the little tail, as if he was stroking a fragile treasure, his eyes full of pity and self-blame.

"Daddy? Daddy? What's wrong with you?" Ming Jiang keenly noticed the change in Ming Yunqi's aura, raised his head and looked at him with a worried look.

Ming Yunqi came back to his senses and met Ming Jiang's confused and concerned eyes. He forced a smile, shook his head gently, covered the dryness in his throat, and said:

"Daddy is fine, come on, Daddy will take you to go horseback riding."

Ming Yunqi gently tucked the little tail into his arms, then picked up Ming Jiang, lifted the curtain of the carriage, and jumped off the carriage steadily.

"Great! Ming Jiang is going to ride a horse!" Ming Jiang waved his little hands excitedly, his little face filled with a happy smile, not noticing that Ming Yunqi was saying "you guys" instead of "you".

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