My brother is so fierce

Meizhi's doll was missing, she asked the housekeeper and the maid, but they didn't see the gift she just got, a doll that looked like her, I couldn't say I liked it very much, it was so special.

Frustrated, she walked to the study and asked for a comforting hug from the father who was in his seventies above his head.

A man who had no bottom line for her kissed the top of her head, maybe it was the opportunity for her to come here alone, he dug out a key hidden in the secret, and put it on her neck lovingly.

There were only the two of them in the whole study, perhaps it was Hisoka's words last time that made him suddenly realize that if something happened to him, at least he couldn't lose the family property he planned to leave to his children.

In the quiet environment, his words fell on Meizhi's ears very clearly: "This key can unlock the wealth I left for Meizhi, you can't tell others."

The man paused, he thought of his eldest son who acted like a monster and acted casually, and he added slowly: "Not even Hisoka."

Meizhi fumbled for the key, and then said: "Brother, it doesn't work either..."

"Yes," the man's voice was low and deep. He rubbed the tip of his nose against Meizhi's forehead. The softness of the child's cheeks was beyond his imagination. He has entered middle age, his daughter is young, and the eldest son can't reassure him , the man sighed faintly, "I hope I can watch you grow up healthily, if not, Meizhi remembers to follow Hisoka closely."

"Even if he doesn't want to control you, he won't let you fend for himself."

When he said these words, he seemed to forget that the child in his arms was only three years old. He stroked the top of Meizhi's hair, hoping that she would understand a little bit, and that she would not have to look forward and backward when she was alive in this world.

A combination of contradictions.

This is probably a common problem of every father. He not only wants his daughter to be innocent and romantic without any harm and be happy for a lifetime, but also hopes that his daughter can be more transparent and sophisticated so as not to be bullied by outsiders.

Meizhi naturally understood, she held the key and stuffed it in her collar, and the rope was also hidden.

When someone treats her well, Meizhi is willing to treat that person even better.She blinked her bright eyes and leaned over to kiss the red-haired man on the cheek.

"Then father will protect Meizhi for the rest of his life," she said earnestly in a childlike voice, the man's stunned face reflected in her black pupils, "Meizhi will live with father forever."

In this way, the more unexpected a child's words are, the more they will shake people's hearts.

He patted her on the head with a smile, and raised his finger towards her half-seriously: "Then do you want to pull the hook?"

This is a very naive oath agreement.

Meizhi stretched out her tiny little finger to hook the man's hand. Although she was too childish, she would never be able to refuse the yearning affection, "Then we've agreed—"

Hisoka was not there, he was not used to staying at home all the time, and would take time out to travel alone a few days a month, saying it was a trip, but no one knew where he went.

And this time, he wasn't there either.

And when the father and daughter discussed the matter in the study, the bodyguards outside the house quietly resolved it.

Mei Zhi got off the man, she hadn't gone far, the housekeeper at the door noticed the abnormality, opened the door and walked in, said with a serious face: "Master, there is a situation."

Being able to make Saito give up etiquette and rush in directly shows that the situation has reached a life-threatening situation.

The man strode past, grabbed Meizhi's small body and walked out.

The continuation of a family must be inseparable from various life-saving skills. Meizhi was carried to the basement, and the doors behind her were opened and closed one after another. She heard the sound of stones being crushed, and hugged her The man's heart was beating fast, and even she was affected by it, and her breathing became short of breath.

Saito stood there suddenly, Meizhi stretched out his hand towards him, and the housekeeper who never smiled much curled his mouth, showing no fear of death: "Patriarch, I'll break the queen."

It was only then that Meizhi realized how dangerous this hasty run was. The secret passage of their family was shattered and disassembled little by little by unfamiliar abilities. Perhaps knowing this, Saito turned around slowly, and he The momentum on her body changed, and Meizhi vaguely saw a little white hair appearing at the corner, but she hadn't seen it clearly, and she hadn't had time to say a word to the housekeeper who was good to her, her father had already hugged her and sat on it. A small yacht.

Meizhi was fastened on her seat belt, and she only had time to look back, and the yacht was already heading towards the light at high speed.

Even at this moment, the red-haired man still remembers caring for his young daughter. His wet palms are no longer as warm as before, and the water stains flowed down the tail of her hair into her collar. I shivered from the cold.

"Don't be afraid of Meizhi, Dad is here."

His voice was mixed with fear that he didn't know himself. He tried his best to pull out a smile to comfort her, and changed the yacht to self-driving mode. He finally pulled his eyes away from Meizhi. She was more taciturn than ever. As if terrified, he stared blankly at the light in front of him and pursed his lips tightly.

There was movement behind him, he took a deep breath, unfastened his seat belt, and turned his head decisively.

The man with long white hair was followed by a boy with short black hair. They were coming in menacingly. Patriarch Mo Luo only had time to cover Meizhi's eyes with a ribbon, and the next second Xiba was already close to beating the enemy.

He has a strong physique and first-class assassination skills, but he simply stretched out his hand and easily pulled out the heart of the red-haired man. His indifferent eyes fell on the panicked little girl beside him, and he pulled out The heart-broken man held her tightly in his arms, and comforted her at the last moment: "Don't be afraid——"

Yiermi, who followed behind, looked at the heart that gradually stopped beating, and stared blankly at the yacht going away with black eyes: "Father, don't you want to chase?"

Shiba threw the heart to him, and explained plainly: "The employer only said to kill one person, not to kill them all."

"Besides, the money he gave can only go so far. We don't do business that loses money."

Yi Ermi looked in the direction of the yacht, the man still protected the child under his body, even though he was dead.The child who was sitting in front of the yacht turned around, revealing the blindfolded headband. She seemed to want to see them clearly, but the yacht did not give them this chance.

"gone back."

The black-haired boy hummed and followed him expressionlessly.

Hisoka was playing poker. He walked calmly into the place he could call home, stepped over the corpse lying on the ground, his eyes stayed on the blood-stained grass for a second, and then quickly looked away.

He seems to be just a bystander, looking at the messy desks and fallen stools in the study little by little, he can see that the situation was so urgent that he couldn't hesitate, and the secret passages engraved in his memory were shattered one after another. He opened the door, and he stayed beside Saito's body for a while, looking towards the place where the sound of water flowed, the yacht there was gone.

And all this happened too quickly, Hisoka blew a bubble, and he returned to the living room. The maid might have died or had escaped. In the quiet hall, there were still oil paintings of their family of four hanging on the wall.

A day has passed, and he sat cross-legged on the seat that used to be his father, as if waiting for something, his slender fingers played poker superbly.

And sure enough, not long after, Hugh, dressed in black, came to visit.

He stepped into the gate of the Moreau family with the attitude of a high-ranking person, and nodded to Hisoka with a pitiful smile on his face: "I just heard the bad news not long ago, and I am very sad to lose such a friendly friend as your father." ..."

Hisoka didn't respond at all, the golden pupils turned coldly like snakes in his slender eyes, he blew out another bubble, which burst with a bang.

The man came alone, he even brought only a bodyguard and driver, everything symbolized his disdain for the remaining Hisoka, and when he entered the room, glanced around and did not see the cute little girl, Can't help but ask eagerly: "Where's your sister?"

Hisoka grinned: "Hehehe~ who knows?"

Even Hugh, he couldn't help but take a serious look at Hisoka being able to laugh so heartily despite the loss of a loved one.

This child was far more difficult to deal with than he imagined.

He stood up slowly, lowered his head and straightened his skirt without any wrinkles, and then bowed gracefully to Hugh.

"Why can't you wait so impatiently?" He had a decent smile on his face, and his cold gaze stuck to Hughes like a gangrene, as if he was teaching Dun Dun before he died, "If it wasn't so obvious, Maybe I can live for two more days~"

The middle-aged man had a smile on his face. He was a little annoyed that everything had been exposed, but he still blamed Hisoka in the attitude of an elder: "I just came here to express my condolences. The etiquette of the Moro family is so unbearable. I really should let you Father taught you well—"

A playing card scratched the surrounding air and pinched his aorta, stopping what he was about to say.

The severe pain in his neck made him kneel down in fear. Hugh wanted to touch the playing card. At some point, the red-haired boy had already walked over. Chewing gum, the boy he didn't care about just stepped on his head like this, grinding hard over and over again.

"Go underground and discuss this matter with my father, I believe he will be happy to see you."

The bodyguard who ran over not far away had his neck pierced by a playing card, and soon lost his breath.

The red-haired boy put his hands in his pockets, stepped on the bloodstains and muttered, "Where should I find the crying bag?"

The yacht drifted to an unknown place, and Mei Zhiwo slowly opened her eyes in the cold body.

She tore off the ribbon that blindfolded her eyes, and the stench from the tip of her nose almost blinded her eyes. This is a huge garbage dump, and this yacht has no oil and is floating on the dirty water. The surroundings were eerily quiet, Meizhi put her fingers on the man's blue face, and wiped off a bit of dust that got on him from nowhere.

Sure enough, a flag like "protect for a lifetime" cannot be easily established.

Meizhi sniffed, and leaned over to kiss the red-haired man's cheek.

Due to the favorability of Patriarch Mo Luo, the system provided a corpse disposal service as a bonus. A small bottle containing ashes was hung with the key, and Meizhi hung it in front of her body and blocked it with her collar.

She just looked around and couldn't hold back her nose and jumped off the yacht. Meizhi was stepping on garbage, and when she was about to ask for directions, she accidentally found a thin man standing by the garbage dump, with malicious intentions. walked towards her.

Meizhi's heart sank, she turned and ran.

This garbage dump can be regarded as a mountain. Meizhi's short legs couldn't run away from that man. He grinned his black and yellow teeth as if he had seen a long-lost delicacy, and smiled at Meizhi like playing tricks on a little mouse. direction to chase.

The yacht is useless, and the clean nightgown on Meizhi is simply out of place here. She saw that the man was still holding a sickle with dried blood in his hand, and it was stained with rust. Meizhi couldn't imagine being scratched by such a sharp weapon. Come on, how painful it must be.

She tried her best to scan around trying to find a breakthrough, as long as she could see a normal person, she still had a chance.

But she looked around, not to mention people, not even a dog.

Meizhi stood there, breathing heavily, asking herself if she didn't have the ability to protect herself?Can only be slaughtered by others?

And when she was cornered, the man was gradually approaching. Meizhi covered her ears and opened her eyes wide. She seemed to feel some energy flowing in her body, and she yelled at him: "Get out!"

It was just a sentence, and the man was instantly sent flying tens of meters away, and hit the ground heavily, his life and death unknown.

Meizhi was a little confused about such a scene, she had never possessed such power, but at this moment, a hand stretched out from behind her, pinched her back collar, and lifted her up.