Hearing that Siyu was crying, Chi Yebai struggled to stand up and was about to go over, but the long knife in Chu Yunyao's hand was too late to take back, with a "chi" sound, the gleaming edge of the knife cut Chi Yebai's neck.

Blood slid down Chi Ye's white neck, shocking.

Chu Yunyao froze for a moment.

When Mo Siyu saw this, he ran over with short legs in fright, and stood in front of Chu Yunyao tremblingly, begging for mercy with his face covered with snot and tears, his little hands grabbing her corners: " Don't kill my godfather, you don't kill my godfather."

Chu Yunyao became ruthless and asked, "Aren't you going to sever ties with me?"

"No more, as long as you let my godfather go, I will call you mother." She knelt down and hugged Chu Yunyao's calf: "I will obediently listen to you in the future, I will be obedient, please Let go of my godfather, don't kill him."

Chu Yunyao asked again: "Then are you willing to go back to the Young Marshal's Mansion with me?"

"Willing, willing."

"Would you still lie to me?"

"Don't lie."

"Would you be willing to accept punishment if you did something wrong?"

"Yes, yes, as long as you let my godfather go." Mo Siyu nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and cried louder, out of breath.

Hearing the little girl's answer and seeing her pitiful appearance, Chu Yunyao couldn't bear it.

Chi Yebai was so moved that tears filled his eyes. In his life, it seemed that no one had ever treated him so well.

Even relatives with blood relatives can't do it, but a child who is only a little over two years old can do it.

Chi Yebai only felt that his life was already complete. He couldn't get what he loved, but he raised the child of his loved one, and this child still relied on him and defended him so much.

enough!

Chu Yunyao threw the long knife, took out a medicine bottle from her arms, and threw it to Chi Yebai: "The one to stop the bleeding, apply it to the wound."

Chi Yebai didn't answer, so he quickly squatted down to hug Mo Siyu.

The medicine bottle fell down and rolled to the little girl's feet. The little girl quickly let go of Chu Yunyao's calf, without wiping away her tears and nose, she grabbed the medicine bottle on the ground and twisted it open.

She rubbed her chubby hands on the clothes, rubbed them clean, poured the powder into her palms, and applied the powder to Chi Yebai's wound while shedding tears: "Godfather, does it hurt?"

She glared at Chu Yunyao resentfully, seeing Chu Yunyao staring at her fiercely, afraid that Chu Yunyao would kill Chi Yebai again, she put her small arms around Chi Yebai's neck, and blew on the wound with her small mouth, " Godfather is good, the pain will disappear after a while after applying the medicine, godfather will not die."

Chi Yebai: "..."

A man does not flick his tears easily.

Chi Yebai has only shed blood but not tears in his life. He never thought that he would shed tears because of a child's actions and a few words of concern.

He was a little choked up, looking at Siyu's little face that was very similar to Chu Yunyao's, but also terrified, thousands of words were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say a word.

He was afraid that if he made a sound, he would be unable to restrain his emotions even more.

Mo Siyu thought he was crying in pain, so while applying more powder in the bottle to his wound, he continued to breathe into his wound, crying to comfort him: "Godfather, don't be afraid, the pain will be gone in a while .”

Chi Yebai sniffed, hugged Siyu tightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Godfather doesn't hurt, and I'm not afraid, Siyu, go back to the Marshal's Mansion with your mother, it's because godfather is not good. , godfather didn't teach you well.

After you go back, listen to your mother's words, your father and mother love you very much. "

Mo Siyu: "..."

The little guy took a while to say anything: "Will godfather go to see me?"