Early in the morning, I could hear the crackling sound of falling things outside the room, and it lasted for a long time, with no movement at all.

"Well, why is it so noisy outside?"

Xu Chenting closed his eyes and frowned, covering his ears with his hands, not yet fully awake, complaining in a daze.

Fu Boyun got up, reached out to pat Xu Chenting's back, and comforted him.

Fu Boyun leaned over and kissed his forehead lightly, and said softly: "It's okay, I'll go and see, you continue to sleep."

Seeing that Xu Chenting buried his face in the pillow and rubbed it, as if he had fallen asleep again, Fu Boyun opened the door and went out.

Fu Boyun followed the sound and entered the guest room, and saw fragments of cups, some decorations, and quilts all scattered on the floor, in a mess.

"what happened?"

Fu Boyun looked a little bit in the room, and asked Uncle Lin who was embarrassed and anxious.

"The little guy woke up in the morning and found himself in a strange place. When he saw me, he lost control of his emotions. He yelled and smashed things, trying to scare me away. I dare not approach him now. The child is still young and afraid of stimulation. he."

Uncle Lin explained the current situation to Fu Boyun, anxiously:

"There are so many shards of glass on the ground, and I dare not walk away. What if he steps on it with bare feet?"

"Where are people now?"

Fu Boyun looked around the room, but did not find that small figure.

"Hiding in that closet."

Uncle Lin pointed to one of the cabinets opposite and said.

Fu Boyun went straight to the closet from among the debris on the ground.

With a 'swish', the wardrobe door was pulled open.

I saw the child hugging his legs with his arms, curled up in the corner of the closet, buried his head in his knees, and his body was trembling.

Hearing the sound of the closet door being opened, the little guy was startled and looked up in a panic.

His face was full of tears, his eyes were red, filled with fear and fear, his body tried hard to retreat, but there was no way to retreat.

Fu Boyun stood in front of the wardrobe with a cold face, and his tall figure leaned into the wardrobe, making the little guy tremble even more unconsciously.

"Do you still remember who I am?" Fu Boyun asked coldly.

Responding to Fu Boyun was the little guy with his head lowered and trembling, grabbing the remote control of the air conditioner he had just brought into the closet and throwing it at him, trying to scare him away.

The little guy didn't have much strength, so when he came over, he directly hit Fu Boyun's feet.

"Tsk, come out."

Fu Boyun glanced at the remote control on the ground, then at the child, not wanting to be in a stalemate with him, and stretched out his hand to grab him out.

"Ah, ah, don't catch me."

The little guy was so frightened that he wanted to slap Fu Boyun's hand away, screaming and crying miserably.

Fearing that the little guy would struggle too hard and hurt himself, Fu Boyun let go of his hands first.

Fu Boyun's action just now scared the little guy even more, his little face turned pale.

Fu Boyun calmed down, and prepared to go all out and catch him directly.

The problem is not big.

"Fu Boyun, why are you scaring him?"

Xu Chenting could hear the movement from the room, stood at the door in pajamas, rubbed one eye, and opened the other eye to see the situation in the guest room.

"If a child is disobedient, he usually deserves a beating. Two beatings will be fine."

Fu Boyun spoke with reason and evidence, with a very serious expression.

A certain child in the closet trembled even more.

"Why are you scaring him?"

Xu Chenting walked to Fu Boyun's side and asked.

"I'm angry!"

Fu Boyun was justified and with good reasons, and even complained to Xu Chenting: "He still hit me with things!"

Xu Chenting smiled helplessly, Fu Sansui really couldn't do any more.

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