Vicious male mate raises cubs online

Chapter 110

Maybe it's just Tan Qing's unfounded psychological feeling.

But at the moment when He Mingyu held the umbrella for him, it seemed that even the sound of the wind quieted down for a short time.

The umbrella that was blown a little askew, and He Mingyu's figure standing in front of him.

Tan Qing suddenly had an illusion of time and space reversal.

It seems that there has been such a scene before.

There were also people who stood in front of him during the thunderstorm.

Tan Qing opened his mouth, but did not speak, but a mouthful of blood spattered out.

It just happened to splash on the meticulous white collar that He Mingyu always folded.

In an instant, the collar that was only soaked by rainwater was dyed the same blood red as Tan Qing's top.

Tan Qing wrinkled her nose and sniffed the air that smelled of mud and blood in disgust, coughed several times, and finally scolded He Mingyu slowly and terribly: "Are you an idiot..."

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu's face was sullen, and he looked like he wanted to clean up Tan Qing on the spot.

then.

He Mingyu raised his hand.

Tan Qing was so frightened that her neck shrank, and while the blood was oozing out, she continued to mutter: "Hey...don't be like this, cough, cough, everyone is dying, so don't beat them up... ..."

However, that hand did not land on Tan Qing's head.

The thumb of his right hand landed very gently on the corner of Tan Qing's mouth.

It was like she was afraid that Tan Qing would cry if she was in pain.

Little by little, he slowly wiped away the blood from the corner of Tan Qing's lips.

Then he hugged Tan Qing and leaned against the tree.

By the almost obscuring moonlight.

He Mingyu found that Tan Qing couldn't find a place where he could comfort him.

covered in wounds.

Bloodstained.

finally.

He Mingyu used his other hand to rub Tan Qing's hair, which was already messier than a chicken coop.

The water flowed down Tan Qing's hair.

Tan Qing raised her eyes subconsciously, and met He Mingyu's gaze.

He Mingyu stopped in front of him, only protecting him, without saying a word.

After the eye-to-eye silence.

A strange idea suddenly appeared in Tan Qing's mind——

This seemed to be the first time that He Mingyu did not correct him for swearing.

And it was He Mingyu who scolded him.

Alas.

Enough is enough.

Take the opportunity to scold a few more words.

Tan Qing couldn't move anywhere on her body, and the pain was severe. She only had one mouth that could run the train like usual: "You don't even refute when you say you're stupid! Do you think you're stupid too?"

He Mingyu looked at Tanqing with heavy eyes, but still didn't say a word.

Tan Qing felt a little guilty after being stared at for some reason, and turned away her eyes: "Oh, stupid human being, hurry back and don't get in the way here..."

"Does it hurt?"

He Mingyu suddenly asked two words.

Tan Qing was scolding, she didn't hear clearly for a while, and after a pause for two seconds, she glanced at He Mingyu again: "Huh? Let's play."

"Is it?"

Amidst the sound of pouring rain, He Mingyu's voice had an indescribable indifference, "Then will you die?"

Tan Qing: "..."

That's a good question to ask.

Fatal problem.

Tan Qing didn't know how to answer for a while, so she could only think hard for a while, and said honestly: "I don't know... Actually, the big monster shouldn't live in this world."

Bewitching and impermanent.

Heaven, earth, human relations, immortals, ghosts, gods and Buddhas.

Only monsters are not tolerated in the world.

But even if he couldn't bear it, he had lived secretly for so long.

Tan Qing sighed, looked at He Mingyu pitifully, wanted to raise his hand to push him, but couldn't lift it up, so he could only curl his lips: "Anyway, monsters are bad."

"Who said that?"

Amid the pattering rain, He Mingyu's voice seemed cooler than the rain.

I don't know if it was because he was afraid that Tan Qing didn't hear clearly, so He Mingyu asked again, "Who said that?"

Tan Qing: "Huh?"

Tan Qing recalled it seriously, and said aggrievedly: "What Dad said... told me more than 2000 years ago."

"Well, your father lied to you."

He Mingyu bowed his head and kissed Tan Qing, "No one is bad. Tan Qing, for me, you are the best."

Tan Qing: "..."

At the end of death, I still have to say a few words of love to him.

Death does not allow him to die in a down-to-earth manner.

The salty taste of rainwater slid down the corners of He Mingyu's mouth into Tan Qing's lips, mixed with the unique warmth of human beings, making Tan Qing a little dazed.

A little sad again.

Tan Qing finally lost the strength to continue cursing.

He tried his best to hook He Mingyu with his feet, and said in a hoarse voice: "Go back, I shouldn't leave any bone residue, and no one will let you identify the dead body. Leave me alone."

Even at this time.

Tan Qing's voice still carried a bit of coquettishness.

It's like asking for money the first time you meet him, asking for money the second time you meet, and asking for money the third time you meet...

Tan Qing gently tugged at his hanging sleeve: "He Mingyu, you have to work hard to live a long life. Don't dream that you will see me in hell. If you are so good, you will definitely go to heaven. I Such a bad..."

Ugh.

Tan Qing really didn't want to tell He Mingyu that he might be hacked to death without even going to hell, so he could only slump himself into He Mingyu's chest and rub it twice: "Okay, human, this fox tells you You can fuck off."

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu was so angry at Tan Qing's words that he didn't know whether to be angry or laugh, but Tan Qing couldn't find even an inch of intact body.

The hand that was originally resting on the back of Tan Qing's head hesitated again and again, but still couldn't change it to another place.

In the almost foggy rain curtain.

He Mingyu took off his coat and put it on Tan Qing's body, but after all, he didn't pursue his sloppy speech, but touched his cold face: "I'm not leaving."

Tan Qing froze for a moment, the only black eyes that could move independently looked at him roundly.

He Mingyu seldom smiles, but at this time he smiled gently at Tan Qing: "It's okay, baby. It's okay, don't be afraid, I'll be with you."

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing's eloquent mouth froze very rarely, and he answered stiffly: "Bah, bah, I'm not afraid!"

He Mingyu nodded, and kissed Tan Qing's already drenched hair: "Okay. If you die, I will accompany you. This way, you won't see your body, your bones, and you won't see it." You're getting ugly. Is that okay?"

Tan Qing: "..."

Spicy Chicken He Mingyu.

Mind reading breaks the law.

Tan Qing bared her teeth, wanted to speak again, but shivered in pain again.

The rain seeped through the wound, and it became more and more unbearable as time went on.

And just when Tan Qing gritted her teeth and was about to wait for this wave of pain to pass—

He Mingyu reached out and took him into his arms.

Gently touched Tanqing's ear: "Qingqing, my mother called me on the way I was driving here. She said that my son put the little yellow duck in his bib when he was taking a bath and said he would give it to Dad."

Tan Qing's thin and slender body trembled, revealing two butterfly bones on the shoulder blades that were about to fly.

He Mingyu stretched out his hand to protect the heart behind Tan Qing, and said slowly: "I asked my mother to give the phone to my son. My son is very good. He has already learned how to add one and one, and he even read it to me."

Tan Qing: "..."

A sharp throbbing pain passed.

Tan Qing let out a shallow breath, and moaned half-deadly: "You haven't done it yet, go back quickly..."

However, He Mingyu hugged Tan Qing firmly again, and pressed his ear tip: "So I told my son, if Papa and Baba didn't come home, he should grow up well, be filial to grandma and grandpa, and be a responsible person. Responsible adults."

Tan Qing: "..."

He Mingyu: "My son agrees."

In the icy rain.

A drop of warm stuff hit He Mingyu's neck.

He Mingyu kissed Tan Qing's side face: "Baby, don't cry."