C460 Ruthlessness

The Little Tiger's head woke up in the morning sun, the wet nurse wanted to give him sun covering clothes and a headscarf, but he strongly resisted, laughing and desperately hiding, and shouted loudly: "If you don't wear it, then don't wear it … …" "Hot …"

When King Qin walked in, he rushed over and rammed head first into King Qin's leg. He stretched out his arms and hugged King Qin's leg as he spoke in a sweet and flirtatious voice, "Abba, they are bullying me. Someone is bullying me …"

King Qin glared: Stinky kid, quickly get dressed.

"I won't wear it, I won't wear it, it's so hot! Abba, they are bullying me!"

"You dare to lie? How dare you lie when you're not wearing any clothes? " King Qin slapped his butt heavily. This time, he used a lot of strength, causing Little Tiger to cry from the headache. "Scoundrel, you hit me, wuu, Mom … "Mom …"

This "mother" infuriated King Qin even more. He stretched out his hand as if he was holding a fish, "Little bastard, if you dare cry or howl again, I'll throw you into the sea to feed you to the bastard …"

It was the first time that the Little Tiger saw the true viciousness in Abba's eyes. Even though he was a child, he knew the difference and was so scared that he did not dare cry anymore. He only kicked his feet, "Mother, I want mother …"

"Don't mention your 'mother' …"

"Mom, I want mom …"

King Qin used a bit of strength on his hands, causing Little Tiger's head to ache even more. He was unable to catch his breath, and both of his legs continued to kick wildly in the air.

"Your mother didn't want you anymore. She threw you away, you little bastard. You're an orphan, do you understand? Just like your old man, I've been an orphan since I was young. I don't want you anymore now, I'm going to kick you out … " He lowered his arm and threw him onto the ground, "Little bastard, scram! Today, I will kick you out of here …" "Someone, hurry up and take care of this brat's things …"

The two wet nurses kneeled on the ground and saw that King Qin was not angry like he was in the past, because King Qin had never asked them to clean up the clothes on the Little Tiger's head. They spent their days together with their child. Naturally, they had very deep feelings for each other. A wet nurse trembled as she begged, "Great King, where are we sending the young master to?"

"Young Master, he's not your Young Master. Send him out, and kill himself."

"The child is still young. Great King, I beg you to keep him …"

"Go and pack your clothes, if you dare utter another word, I will break your legs." "Take away everything that belongs to this bastard, not a single one can be left behind, lest it get in our way …"

Although the had become more and more violent and scary, he had never done such a 'evil scheme'. Although he was not very sensible, he saw the wet nurse crying as she packed up his clothes and other things, realizing that the situation was bad. She fearfully held onto Abba's head, her hands grabbing onto his messy hair, and shouted in a trembling voice: "Abba, Abba, you don't want the Little Tiger's head anymore?"

King Qin lowered his hand, throwing the child onto the ground, "Scram, I don't want to see you ever again."

The Little Tiger's head fell on the ground and its eyes filled with tears: "Abba, I don't dare to be disobedient, nor do I dare to catch crabs and put them on your neck. I'm not going to take off your hat, Abba … The Little Tiger's head doesn't leave, doesn't leave … "

He pushed the Little Tiger's head away impatiently. The Little Tiger's head pounced forward again, but when he lifted his leg, the Little Tiger's head fell to the ground and started crying loudly: "Abba, Abba …."

"Someone, come."

The two lackeys hurriedly came up.

"Take them away."

"Where to?"

"Send it to the shore and throw it to some random family for adoption."

Only then did everyone understand that King Qin was determined to throw the child away.

"Your Majesty, if Madame Yue comes back to ask …"

He raised his hand and heavily slapped small fry in the face, "If I tell you to leave, then go. What Madame Yue? Mrs. Bullshit. What obligation did I have to raise a son for her? "It's not like I'm the babysitter she hired …"

Half of small fry's face swelled up as he opened his mouth to spew blood from his broken teeth, not daring to say another word.

He raised his chubby arm, and looked at Abba, who had suddenly become extremely brutal and fierce, with his mouth agape. He retreated a few steps, staggered a bit, and fell back again as he wailed, "Mom, I want Mommy … Abba... "

King Qin took a step forward and heavily stomped his huge leather boots on the ground, brushing past his little head. The child felt as if the earth shook and the mountains shook. In that split-second of conflict between life and death, if he were to step slightly off course, wouldn't his brain burst open? His lips trembled in fear, "Abba, Abba …"

"You are not allowed to call me Abba, I am not your Abba!"

"Abba …"

The Little Tiger's head was startled by that fierce gaze. It was so scared that its entire body went limp and its tears and snot flowed out, "Mother, I want mother …"

"Serves you right, little bastard. Your Abba is a short-lived ghost, your mother is a heartless and foolish woman. Bastard, your mother doesn't pity you, why do I need you? "Scram! Your father has endured you for so long. When I see you again, I want to strangle you to death. Scram …"

The wet nurse mustered up the courage to hug the child who had cried until he became limp. Walking a few steps, she was so scared by King Qin's angry roar that her legs became weak and she knelt on the beach. The two of them fell heavily onto the ground.

"Mother, my mother …"

"Scram, the farther the better. Little bastard, if you dare let your father see you again, your father will kill you. Scram …"

The wet nurse picked up the child and ran, the two underlings followed closely behind, the rest of them did not dare to breathe, they only knew how to run towards the ocean shore, afraid that if they were any slower, King Qin would really make a move to kill them.

In the distance, Xiao Daniang and her servant had already entered the huge coconut tree forest.

Li Tinglan trembled in fear, "What happened to King Qin? It seems like he really wants to kill that kid. "

Xiao Daniang was also very confused, "Your Majesty has been getting more and more irascible these days. It looks like Hua Rong had left well, in the end, she wasn't her own flesh and blood. Since this bandit couldn't get a woman, he naturally wouldn't treat her son well. "That's good too, in case this child blocks our way …"

"A child won't be able to stop us from doing anything. What a pity. "

"Miss, you don't know that the human heart is sinister. Otherwise, this child who was on the island would sooner or later become a scourge. If he did not leave, Hua Rong could return one day to fight for revenge. "Only after he leaves can the king retract all her thoughts and complete her master's work …"

Big cause, big cause. Li Tinglan had a headache when hearing this word. She was only eighteen years old and did not know how to act. However, she did not dare show this kind of emotion, even in front of Xiao Daniang, she did not dare show it, and could only endure it in the bottom of her heart, as she forced out a smile. The King Qin was so heartless that even a child could turn hostile. In the future, how could she expect him to treat her well?

In the end, he was still a bandit, an unranked bandit. Tears streamed down her face. She didn't dare to imagine how she had lived her entire life on this isolated island.

As the sails fell, the sea was calm and still.

Changlin Island had already completely disappeared from her sight without a trace. A group of seabirds flew by, and Little Tiger walked out of the cabin timidly. He was dressed like a small fisherman, and his little boots made "kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk" on the deck. His small hands could not reach the side of the boat. He could only stand in the cabin, not daring to act like a spoiled child and pick himself up. He could only look at the birds that stopped in the distance with tears all over his face.

The sound of heavy boots made him dare not turn his head or look at anyone. His small body kept leaning forward, pressing tightly against the deck, fearing that the giant palm-leaf fan would once again reach out and grab him.

King Qin stopped behind him. He was still pressed up against the deck, his small shoulders twitched slightly but he still did not dare turn around. He sighed and reached out to pull him. The Little Tiger wanted to struggle free, but it didn't dare to. Slowly, as if it felt that his hands were as loving as before, the Little Tiger turned its head back timidly, but it still didn't dare to look into his eyes.

King Qin spoke in a muffled voice: "Stinky kid, are you afraid?"

He started to cry, as if he had suffered a great grievance. He turned around and tightly hugged King Qin's leg, crying until he was completely out of breath, "Abba, don't chase me away, I don't want to leave, I want mother … I'm not leaving, Abba, don't chase me away … "

King Qin's eyes were wet as he reached out and picked him up.

He wrapped his arms around King Qin's neck and pressed his face close to hers. Tears and snot ran down King Qin's face, "Abba, I don't want to go. Abba, I want to stay with you …"

Even though his heart was made of stone, he was still shocked by the cry. King Qin stared at the pair of teary eyes, slender eyelashes, and suntanned face in his arms, as if he was the woman in his dreams. His crying slowly turned into sobbing. King Qin whispered into his ear, "Son, I'll bring you to find mom, okay?"

He looked at Abba in confusion, and stopped crying, but instead became overjoyed. "Really? Are we really going to find Mom? "

"You have to listen. Otherwise, Abba will not bring you over. "

"I know how to be obedient, Little Tiger Head is the most obedient. Abba, I miss mother so much, do you miss mother? "

The King Qin gently caressed the bruises on his wrist that had been smashed on the ground earlier, and heaved a long sigh: "Poor Stinky kid, do you still feel pain?"

"Pain …" No pain... Abba, as long as you can see mother, Little Tiger's head will not hurt anymore … " He was ecstatic, his hand holding onto Abba's messy hair. He had completely forgotten how evil Abba was not long ago.

"Abba, do you miss your mother?"

King Qin glared: "Brat, if you don't want to be beaten up, then don't ask around."

"Just don't ask."

Only then did King Qin take out a small toy and passed it to him. "From now on, you are not allowed to take off your clothes. You have to wear your boots and your headscarf, or else your mother won't like you when she sees you in the sun. "

"Yeah, the Little Tiger is fine with wearing clothes. But where is my mother now? "

"Child, don't ask too much. I will naturally tell you when the time comes."

The Little Tiger's head pouted and played with the little toy, secretly observing his expression, as if it knew that the Abba would not get angry anymore. Suddenly, it leaned into his ear and blew softly into it, "I like the Abba the most." Then she giggled.

"Stinky kid, you mischievous brat, you even know how to speak flattery?" King Qin's heart ached and felt a sweetness, he didn't know how strange this feeling was, but it was novel. He continuously stroked the bruises on Yue Yang's little wrist, regretting it profusely, "Sigh, if your mother had seen it, I don't know how she would have resented this daddy …"

He curled his lips, "Mother does not resent Abba. Mother treats Abba well, and makes new clothes for Abba …"