Interstellar Most Wanted

"Wei Xiaole, kneel down!"

In a daze, Wei Xiaole seemed to hear his father's voice, yelling in front of him as usual, almost piercing his eardrums.

Wei Xiaole waved his hand to show that he would not kneel.

Gradually, Wei Xi's face became clearer.

"Brat, are you kneeling or not?!"

"dad?"

"You still know that there is a father like me?"

"I hope not."

"What did you say?!"

"Are you really my dad?"

Wei Xi turned angrily at each other.

As soon as Wei Xiaole rubbed his eyes, he saw Wei Xi standing beside his bed, his eyes felt hot, he lifted the quilt, got up and hugged Wei Xi's thigh: "Dad, you remember my son!"

Wei Xi slapped Wei Xiaole on the head: "What trouble have you caused me again?!"

"I didn't cause any trouble." Wei Xiaole raised his head and looked at his father with an aggrieved face. Although he was still as fierce as usual, to him who had just escaped from Andoria prison just now Like a god, she has her own radiance: "Dad, if you come later, my life will be lost."

Wei Xi glared at him and said, "Who told you to cause trouble for nothing?!"

Wei Xiaole felt wronged: "When I was young, you taught me to love and help each other with the people around me. Didn't I help others? I didn't expect to encounter such a thing...Dad, you said that I managed to survive the explosion. I survived, and I was sent to a ghost place like Laurent Island, where I was bullied by the people there every day, and I couldn’t get enough to eat, just look at how I was tortured.”

"It deserves it!" Wei Xi cursed, but his face was not as ugly as it was at the beginning, he stretched out his hand to lift Wei Xiaole's chin, looked around, and said, "It's skinny."

Wei Xiaole was even more aggrieved: "Dad, I told the people there that I was your son. Not only did they not give face, they also said that your title as a general is false, and that you are not as powerful as their prison chief."

As soon as the words fell, Wei Xi's eyes immediately darkened: "They really said that?!"

"Yeah." Wei Xiaole nodded quickly, and continued to pour bitter water: "I was afraid that you and dad would be worried, so I wanted to call you to explain the situation, but they refused, and said that it would be useless , anyway, you, a general, can't speak in front of His Royal Highness, and you can't save your son at all."

Wei Xi smashed the bedside table with one punch.

Wei Xiaole hugged her father's thigh tightly: "Dad, you must make the decision for me."

"Xiao Le."

"Uh-huh."

"Dad asked you, is the murder of Professor Mitterrand's family related to you?"

"You're wronged, Dad!" Wei Xiaole dipped his hands into the corners of his eyes, then raised his head and looked at Wei Xi with aggrieved expression: "I really just sent a thesis manuscript for Guwa, The other things really have nothing to do with me, I can swear to God!"

Wei Xi frowned: "Then why did your statement say that you saw several suspicious people at Professor Mitterrand's house?"

"Didn't I wait to see Master Mitterrand in the corridor? It was just a coincidence that those nondescript monsters walked by under my nose... Dad, I am really wronged, you have to save me."

"Then how did you get out of that explosion... you used that?"

"Which one?"

"Which one are you talking about?!"

Wei Xi raised his hand again and slapped Wei Xiaole across the head.

Wei Xiaole let out a groan, and quickly let go of Wei Xi's thigh and rubbed his head: "Then how would I know?! As soon as I woke up, I was locked up in that damn place of Andoria Prison..."

"You don't know if you use it or not?"

"Maybe... yes?"

Wei Xi raised his hand to strike again.

Wei Xiaole hastily covered his head with his hands: "Don't hit me anymore, you will become stupid if you hit me again."

"It's better to be stupid than to kill!"

"I really didn't kill people..."

"Okay, you should reflect on yourself!"

After Wei Xi finished speaking, he was about to leave.

"Dad?" Wei Xiaole was a little confused: "Didn't you come to take me home?"

Wei Xi ignored it, and went straight out of the dilapidated door of the small hotel, and disappeared from Wei Xiaole's sight. He didn't even care about wearing shoes, so he ran out to chase Wei Xi, but there was no shadow of Wei Xi in the dark corridor? "

"Xiao Le?"

"dad!"

Wei Xiaole shouted and woke up from the dream, and grabbed the hand in front of him like a life-saving straw.

Cai En was taken aback by Wei Xiaole's sudden movement: "Xiao Le?"

Only then did Wei Xiaole see clearly the face of the person in front of him: "Cai En?"

"Nightmare?"

"……maybe."

Wei Xiaole let go of Cai En's hand, and sat up on the bed while holding the cabinet next to him, but suddenly remembered some fragments in his mind, Wei Xiaole turned his head to look at the bedside table supported by his right hand——

Wasn't it smashed by my dad just now?

Cai En reached out and shook Wei Xiaole's eyes twice: "Xiao Le, are you alright?"

"It's okay." Wei Xiaole stared at the bedside table for a while, then raised his eyes to Cai'en, and asked him, "Did someone come in just now?"

"I have been in the house all the time, and no one has come in."

no one?

Wei Xiaole frowned slightly——

Is it really a dream?

But why is the dream so real, so real that he completely believes that his father came to take him home...

"Did you dream about your dad?"

"how do you know?"

"I heard you shouting all the time." Cai En laughed and joked, "Why, I dreamed that I was beaten by your father?"

Wei Xiaole smiled at Cai En, lifted the quilt and got out of bed: "Go to sleep, I'll go out and watch for a while."

Cai En raised her eyebrows: "Aren't you really going to sleep?"

"Well, I can't sleep." Wei Xiaole poured a glass of water and walked to the balcony: "Go to sleep."

Cai'en didn't show any politeness to Wei Xiaole any more, took off his coat and got under the quilt to sleep.

Standing on the balcony, Wei Xiaole turned his head to look at Cai En, who was going to bed, then turned his eyes back, holding a hot water cup and looking up at the dark sky in the distance...

Tonight--

It seemed too quiet.