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He cursed angrily and roared with a crying sound. The t-shirt was completely stained red, Wenren's cold blood was continuously flowing from his fingers.

"Baby, don't be sad, Dad is a little dizzy."

"Oh." Little Cheese quickly stopped crying, stretched his neck and said to Pulis in the front seat: "Hurry up! Pulis, hurry up!"

"Honey...be quiet...Dad..."

"Liang, keep your voice down, little guy....Does it hurt?" The blood flowed more and more, and Wen Renliang's consciousness began to dim.

Seeing him raising his hand, he closed his eyes weakly, and Little Cheese's tears flowed out of his eye sockets uncontrollably. "Cool, cool...Dad, talk!"

Wen Renliang opened his eyes, raised his head and wiped off the water stains on Little Cheese's face, "Baby, don't howl..."

"Uh..." Little Cheese's tears continued to flood, "Leng, Little Cheese knows everything, Liang can't be bothered."

Wen Renliang laughed uncontrollably: "Baby understands everything? Is this a curse?"

Little Cheese held her mouth and choked, "I... I... cold, no. Cool, hold on!"

"Well, baby, tell Dad something nice."

Little Cheese rubbed his tear-filled eyes, "Little Cheese feels uncomfortable, Dad...Little Cheese is a little naughty boy. In the past...well, Little Cheese likes to be cold, so Xiao Cheese pretended to be... Liang knows, Little Cheese The nature of the little devil is... cool, please forgive Little Cheese."

"Okay, baby, Ryo forgives everything."

"Because Mother sealed Little Cheese's mischievous character before. Recently...Little Cheese followed Baifeng to learn magic and so on, so the seal was lifted... Liang..." Little Cheese held Wen Renliang's pale On his cheeks, drops of tears rolled down his face, "Little Cheese likes to be cold!"

Wen Renliang raised his hand to embrace Little Cheese's miserable face, "Baby..."

Little Cheese viciously sent the face mixed with tears and snot to Wen Renliang's face, and gnawed on Wen Renliang's thin lips with a salty mouth, "Woo... cool, Dad!"

Wen Renliang sighed weakly, "I love any kind of baby!" The four lips pressed together and began to bite.

The passion between the two of them, Pulis focused on driving the car, staring at the front and said loudly: "Sir, the doctor's clinic is here."

Superstar's Little Chef Volume II: Little Chef 167 I Love You My Little Cheese

The so-called doctor's clinic is the home of the killer anatomist Feng Ziyuan in the narrow alley.

Little Cheese got out of the car with the Polar Silver Fox. Pulis rang the doorbell several times but no one came to answer the door. He couldn't wait any longer.

"Are you sure he's back?" Little Cheese frowned smartly, and loaded the bullet skillfully with a click.

Pulis looked at him in surprise for a second, nodded and said, "Yes, Mr. Xiao, I'm sure."

Little Cheese shrugged, "Stand back!" Raising his hand, the arctic silver fox fired at the closed door.

"Madman! Open the door!"

There were several screams in the room, and the next second, Feng Ziyuan, who was wearing a chicken coop hairstyle, opened the door.

"Oh...fuck, can't you just let me sleep peacefully?" Ziyuan roared in a very corrupted state after being disturbed from her dream.He blinked his sleepy eyes, and exaggeratedly yelled in the next second: "Little guy? Are you injured? Huh? Where did the blood come from?"

Seeing Little Cheese covered in blood, Feng Ziyuan grabbed his arm in horror, "What's going on? Wen Renliang? Huh? Old housekeeper?"

Little Cheese curled her lips, and took back the polar silver fox, "Liang is injured."

While speaking, Pulis had dutifully helped the injured Wen Renliang out of the car.

With a very excellent working attitude, Feng Ziyuan cherished Wen Renliang in detail, and said to Little Cheese: "Fortunately, the bullet missed a little and didn't penetrate his stomach, but it still needs an operation to dislodge the bullet. take out."

Little Cheese sat on the sofa blankly, looked at his hands covered with Wen Renliang's blood, and hummed: "Then why are you dawdling? Save him quickly! If he can't be cured, I... red you!" .”

Feng Ziyuan was shocked, and cold sweat rolled down his forehead. Such an arrogant and cold little guy really made him unable to adapt.

"Okay, little ancestor."

Although Feng Ziyuan's laboratory is very tasteless and cramped, the medical equipment here is relatively complete, but there is a little lack of manpower.

At this moment, the anatomist Feng Ziyuan had no choice but to call the old housekeeper Puliss to help him put the unconscious Wenren on the balcony and push him into the laboratory.

Little Cheese casually took off the dirty T-shirt on her body, picked up a piece of Feng Ziyuan's clothes from the sofa and wrapped it around her body. After hearing the news, Bai Feng came in from the outside and saw her little master wrapped in a white shirt. With a desolate look, there was an inexplicable tremor in his heart.

"Little master, are you okay?"

"Ah."

"Did you drive the cool car back?"

"Yes, we've already driven home."

"Baifeng." Little Cheese called him seriously, the innocence in the big black and white eyes was no longer the same, but was replaced by a thick gloom, "Have you found out who stopped and killed Liang?"

"All five people were shot dead, and the bodies were brought back to the police station by the police."

"Killed?" Little Cheese pursed her lips and said coldly, "Are you sure you were killed by a bullet, not a strange death?"

Bai Feng turned his head and said calmly: "I will find out the reason."

"Price." Little Cheese looked up at the old housekeeper who was calmly standing aside and said, "Is there any internal strife in the family?"

Price said, "As far as I know, no."

"Hmm..." Little Cheese's eyes darkened a bit, and he remained silent.

A quarter of an hour later, Feng Ziyuan opened the door of the laboratory and walked out.

While taking off the mask, he said to Little Cheese: "It's done."

"Ah."

Little Cheese nodded, "Still in a coma?"

"Excessive blood loss, physical exhaustion."

Feng Ziyuan simply stated indifferently, "The stomach was pierced."

"Thank you dear."

Feng Ziyuan looked at him amusedly, smiled, and approached Little Cheese, "Darling, you've changed, dear."

Little Cheese raised her eyebrows and looked at him, her eyes went back and forth on Feng Ziyuan a few times, "My dear, you seem to have experienced more vicissitudes."

Feng Ziyuan sighed helplessly: "Time is like flying knives, knives are making me grow old!"

He suddenly said again: "I envy you."

"Envy what?"

"Have superpowers to resist aging, my dear!"

Little Cheese pretended to be mysterious and said, "Actually, we have the secret of anti-aging."

Feng Ziyuan's eyes lit up: "Really? Can the little guy reveal a thing or two?"

"...You know, some things are brought out from the mother's womb. If you want to change your current image, the little guy suggests that you discuss it with your mother, and then return to her womb..."

"Oh! God!" Feng Ziyuan looked at him with a broken face, "The little guy is getting more and more eloquent, hurting people invisible!"

Little Cheese was noncommittal, "Thank you."

Feng Ziyuan went crazy: "Thank you! Are you going to piss me off?"

"Didn't you just praise the little guy?" Little Cheese innocently blinked and looked at him.

Feng Ziyuan was discouraged and completely lost her temper, so she could only turn her anger on Doplies and Bai Feng: "You...you, I am not a hotel here, and I don't entertain guests overnight. It's fine here, you can get out!"

"Mister..." Pulis looked at Little Cheese inquiringly.

Little Cheese pondered for a while, "Dear housekeeper, you'd better find out the origin of the people who attacked us tonight, Bai Feng...you assist Pulis."

Bai Feng nodded sternly, exchanged glances with Pulis, and then the two left.

After more than ten hours, Wen Renliang woke up from the coma, and Feng Ziyuan went outside to kill people and steal goods to enjoy the sunbath.

So now, in this hidden room, there are only Xiao Cheese, who is in good health and Wen Renliang's personal escort.

Wen Renliang slowly opened his eyes, his eyes began to focus, he looked around the room, and found that Little Cheese was sleeping sweetly hugging his arm without the needle tube.

Wen Renliang moved his body slightly, trying to get up from the bed, but the pain in his abdomen was almost unbearable.

"Uh..." Little Cheese raised a sleepy smile after hearing the sound of a smile, "Dad is awake."

"Yeah." Wen Renliang nodded, "Help Dad up."

"No." Little Cheese forcefully pressed Wen Renliang firmly on the bed, "That way the wound on the stomach will open."

Wen Renliang frowned and tore off the quilt, looked at the abdomen covered with white bandages, "How many days do you want to lie down?"

"Three to five days, let's go home when the wound heals a bit."

Wen Renliang sighed, "It's going to be hard work again baby."

"Well, it's not hard." Little Cheese looked at him sensiblely, and nervously checked Wen Renliang's body again, "Is Dad hungry? Little guy, go get him something to eat."

"A bit."

Little Cheese said seriously: "Dad's injury has affected his stomach, so now he can only eat some liquid food."

"Ah."

"Wait, little guy, go cook porridge for Dad." Little Cheese got up, kissed Renren's cold cheek, and went to the kitchen to cook porridge.

Half an hour later, Little Cheese deftly cooked the porridge, scooped it up with a spoon, and tasted it. It tasted very good.

After turning off the flame, Little Cheese put the porridge in a bowl, and carefully carried it to the cold hospital bed.

"Dad, it's all right."

"Very fragrant." Wen Renliang opened his sleepy eyes and smiled gently.

Little Cheese smiled a little, pulled up the chair and sat down, scooped up a spoon and sent it to Wenren Liang's mouth.

"Dad, open your mouth."