God's Gift

"What?" Anthony asked subconsciously, "Why don't you go back?"

Lu Keming first looked at Yu Youyou who was frowning, and then he lowered his eyes and said to Xiaoou: "Your mother is waiting for you."

Anthony also advised: "Yes, isn't it said that your mother is Su Yun? It and the robot took a lot of effort to find you. Why don't you go back and stay in this desert?"

After hearing what Anthony said, Fang Ziang realized that this girl was Su Yun's child. He looked at Xiaoou, who had an expressionless face, and his brain began to work rapidly.

"Could it be that they are really conducting some mysterious experiments, and they are using you as an experiment. So you hate them so much that you escaped from the laboratory and came here, and don't want to go back?"

Xiaoou's eyes were numb, and he didn't look at Fang Ziang. He just lowered his head and answered:

"There was no experiment, and Mom and Dad didn't hurt me. It was just me who didn't want to go back."

"Dad?" Fang Ziang was stunned for a second. He didn't seem to have mentioned Xiaoou's dad just now. Could it be... He widened his eyes, squeezed forward a few steps, and asked in disbelief:

"Are you saying that the robot named Vici is your father?"

Xiaoou nodded, "Weixi is my father."

Lu Keming was pushed to the back by Fang Ziang in a few moves. He looked at Fang Ziang's unaware back and his eyebrows twitched violently.

"This world is really advanced." Fang Ziang curled his lips, "But I said that the robot's attitude towards Su Yun was strange. It turns out that he likes Su Yun."

"But how can a robot have feelings?"

Yu Youyou glanced at Fang Ziang and said, "The memory of Xiaoou's biological father is engraved into Weixi's chip."

"Oh...so that's how it is." Fang Ziang looked at Xiaoou somewhat awkwardly. He originally thought that Xiaoou was the child of Su Yun and the robot, but it turned out that it was because someone else's biological father died.

"Bah, you're just bringing up something that's not relevant. You're just poking at my wounds." He slapped himself in frustration and apologized to Xiaoou sincerely, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do that. Don't be sad."

Xiaoou looked up at Fang Ziang. Her eyes fell on Fang Ziang's face. Seeing Fang Ziang's apologetic expression, she said calmly:

"It's okay, I won't be sad."

Fang Ziang breathed a sigh of relief and was about to smile when he heard Xiaoou's next words.

"I am a person with Asperger's syndrome. I am naturally emotionally indifferent and don't understand emotions."

Fang Ziang's smile froze on his face. No wonder the child looked so strange. He talked to her but she didn't look at him. It turned out that she was sick.

Fang Ziang was embarrassed for a moment, then he looked sideways at Yu Youyou who looked calm, poked her with his hand, and whispered:

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"You didn't ask me." Yu Youyou looked at Fang Ziang in confusion, and then looked at Xiaoou. After a few seconds, she squatted down and patiently said to Xiaoou:

"Your mother is waiting for you. You should at least..." Thinking of Su Yun, Yu Youyou paused, "At least go back and see her."

Xiaoou pursed her lips and did not answer.

Jianyue, who had been quiet for a long time, also took out a flower from Yu Youyou's sleeve and said, "Yes, let's go back. The desert is so dry, it's nowhere near as good as outside."

"Follow me, I'll take you back. We can still be friends..." It shook its purple flowers and revealed its true intention in just a few words: "Let's discuss the moon..."

But no matter what they said, Xiaoou remained silent.

Yu Youyou looked at the silent Xiaoou and finally understood how hard it was for her mother to raise her when she was a child.

She smacked her lips, pressed the restless Jianyue back into her sleeves, and advised sincerely:

"Don't you want to play house with me? As long as you go back, I won't be your mother anymore."

Seeing Xiaoou's gaze, Yu Youyou immediately made a pinky promise with a sincere look in her eyes: "Let's pinky promise. I promise you!"

Jianyue, who was in Yu Youyou's sleeve, also said in a muffled voice: "I can promise that too! I can send you back..."

Before it could finish its words, Yu Youyou covered their mouths again.

Fang Ziang was confused. How could so many things happen in just a few days? He gently kicked Yu Youyou's heel and asked in a low voice: "Why did you become someone else's mother?"

But before Fang Ziang could get Yu Youyou's answer, a cold gaze swept over to him.

Fang Ziang knew where the gaze came from without even raising his head. He stiffened his neck and silently took a step back.

Lu Keming looked coldly at Fang Ziang who was retreating, then he straightened his clothes, walked slowly to the position that had been occupied by Fang Ziang, and stood next to Yu Youyou again.

He half-knelt down, his eyes slightly curved, and said to Xiaoou in the most gentle tone:

"You have to go back. We don't have time to play games with you here."

"I saw before that the food stored in the villa is almost gone. After we leave, you won't be able to find food even if you have superpowers. Do you want to starve to death in the desert?"

Xiaoou listened to Lu Keming's threatening words, pursed her lips, suddenly turned around, and ran into the villa without looking back.

Watching Xiaoou running away, Yu Youyou turned around in disbelief, staring at Lu Keming with her dark, bright eyes, and asked angrily:

"How can you talk like that!"

Lu Keming and Yu Youyou looked at each other. Seeing Yu Youyou's condemning look, he cleared his throat and explained awkwardly:

"I thought if I scared her, she would agree. I didn't expect she would be so stubborn."

He reached out and hooked Yu Youyou's little finger, blinked his eyes, his long eyelashes trembling, and said in a soft voice: "I'm sorry, Youyou."

Yu Youyou frowned, then stood up and chased after Xiaoou without hesitation, "I'll go find her first."

Lu Keming, who was left where he was by Yu Youyou, had a dazed expression on his face. He lowered his eyes and looked at his little finger. The remaining warmth on his fingertips dissipated as she left, along with her breath.

He raised his hand, put the fingers he held on her lips to his lips, and rubbed them slowly twice.

Fang Ziang, who clearly felt the air getting colder, took a step back. When Yu Youyou was around, he dared to say a few words to Lu Keming. As soon as Yu Youyou left, Fang Ziang didn't dare to get close to Lu Keming at all.

It would have been fine if Lu Keming always had a gloomy face before, at least he was the same to everyone. But now when he was with Youyou, he was as warm as a spring breeze, giving people the illusion that he was just that kind of person.

But as soon as Yu Youyou left, he became like a dead person, changing his expression faster than turning the pages of a book.

Just like now, Lu Keming’s condition was obviously not right, and no one knew what had irritated him.

As Fang Ziang kept retreating, Lu Keming finally stood up. He lowered his eyes to the ground, but he seemed to know that everyone was looking at him, and his voice was a little cold.

"What are you still doing here? Find a place to rest."

Thinking of something, Lu Keming added, "The child lives in the living room on the first floor. No one is allowed to approach the living room."

"Master, are we setting off tomorrow?" Anthony stepped forward with some trepidation. He could see that the kid was impossible to persuade.

"What do you think?" Lu Keming raised his eyes and looked at Anthony. That look made Anthony shiver.

"Of course we have to go." Anthony answered immediately, then hesitantly asked: "But what about Xiaoou?"

Lu Keming took out the candy wrapper left by Yu Youyou from his pocket, rubbed it slowly with his fingertips, and said nonchalantly:

"She has to go back whether she wants to or not."