Comprehensive Man: Restarting the Life of Death

A drop of tears slid down his face, and Fukuchi Ryoko's body was curled into a ball under the thin quilt.

Squeak!

The door of the room was suddenly pushed open without warning, and the flute mouth young girl came to the room with a probe.

As soon as he entered the door, the clever bridge of his nose couldn't help but shrugged slightly, and his delicate brows became even more frowned.

"What's that strange smell?" He muttered suspiciously in his heart, and the worry about his mother soon caused Fukuchi Hina to put the doubt behind.

He walked quickly to Ruansu and watched Ryoko Fukuchi curled up under the quilt.A little smile appeared on Flute's young face.With a kick of his legs, he suddenly rushed to Fukuchi Ryoko's body, and said tenderly: "Mom! Uncle Dong Zhuo said that your injury has healed!"

From the flute mouth Hina Shi entered the door, he had already noticed the movement of flute mouth Ryoko, quickly wiped away the tears, and the youngster poked out.Except for the red eye circles, there was no trace of crying just now.

"Hina. Doesn't that fellow treat you anyway?"

Fukuchi Ryoko pulled her daughter into her arms worriedly and quickly checked her daughter's body.

"Oh!" Flute Kou Shi Qiao blushed, and struggling as he said: "Mom, what are you doing? Itchy...giggles!"

"It's okay! It's okay!" Checking out that her daughter is still the original product, Fukuchi Ryoko finally breathed a sigh of relief, holding Fukuchi Chishi's shoulders with exceptionally serious hands, and said: "Hina. Listen, mother answers You must remember clearly what you are going to say next. Don't forget!"

For the sake of her daughter's safety, Fukuchi Ryoko didn't care about the next words, how hard she could tell."In the future, you must stay away from that guy and don't let him touch your body. Do you understand?"

With a seemingly understandable blink of an eye, the flute mouth young really looked dazed."Mom, what are you talking about? Isn't Uncle Dong Zhuo treating us bad?"

A cloud of haze suddenly enveloped the heart of Fukuchi Ryoko."Hina Shi, what did that guy tell you?"

"It's okay?" Flute mouth young girl shyly replied, breaking his fingers, "Mom, I know all about it!"

"You... what do you know?" The bad feeling in Fukuchi's heart became stronger and stronger.

"It's..." Flute's young face became more ruddy."You and Uncle Dong Zhuo did something that only you and Dad can do yesterday. I will call him Dad from now on. Right?"

"Only these?" Fukuchi Ryoko looked at her daughter suspiciously.

"Yeah?" Fukuchi nodded."Uncle Dong Zhuo said, if you agree, then I will call him father from now on."

Finally relieved, Fukuchi Ryoko said with a complicated expression: "So what do you think? Do you like him to be your father?"

"Mom likes it, so I'll call him Dad!" Dikou Chushi replied, making Dikou Ryoko particularly moved.

An idea came to mind like lightning.Dikou Ryoko solemnly exhorted: "Hinshi, you should know about your father. We must rely on Dong Zhuo to protect us now. You... If you don't object, you will call him father later. But don't hesitate. Remember, he is not your biological father, never be too close to him. Do you understand?"

The flute's young smile suddenly became a little weird, and she struggled to stand up from the collapse, and while walking toward the door, she scratched her cheek with her fingers, "Mom, ashamed. Are you still afraid that I will talk to you? Can't steal Dong Zhuo's father?"

Seeing Fukuchi dashing out of the room, Fukuchi Ryoko just wanted to move, but the strangeness of her body made her sit down with frowning.

With a blush, she quickly climbed to the pretty face of Qishuang Saixue, but her face became more frowning.

Just when Fukuchi Ryoko thought to herself, what was the reason that made Fukuchi Chushi's attitude towards Dong Zhuo such a big reversal.Dong Zhuo strode into the room.

"You..." When I saw Dong Zhuo, Dikou Liangzi could still think about something.

"It seems that you have a good rest!" Dong Zhuo sat down on the chair beside the limp.Looked playfully at Fukuchi Ryoko snuggling there, clutching the flimsy quilt with both hands.

He bit his tongue hard and calmed himself down with pain.Dikou Ryoko asked Dong Zhuo with a cold face, "What on earth do you want to do? I tried my best to satisfy you yesterday, don't you even want to let Hina Shi go?"

"Why?" Dong Zhuo shrugged hypocritically, with a face of'sincerity' promise: "But it depends on you. If you can continue to be like last night, I don't think I will be honest with the young Such a little girl who hasn't grown up is thinking about it!"

"Really?" But it was precisely because of personally experiencing his shamelessness that Ryoko Fukuchi completely understood Dong Zhuo's shameless and infinite nature.

"Rather than doubt me here, it's better to try to please me. Keep my mind firmly attracted to you. Isn't Hina safe now?" Dong Zhuo didn't care about Fukuchi Ryoko's suspicion.

"I..." Seems to have figured out something, Fukuchi Ryoko's face turned red as if he was about to bleed.A docile tone.Said: "I will work hard. But...but please also remember that you are now Hin Shin's father. If...if you really have something to happen to her, it would be against the human relationship!"

"It's relieved!" Dong Zhuo was relieved.Before she came to Ruansu, she put the flute mouth Ryoko in her arms and lightly pecked her forehead.Said: "Take a good rest. I believe you must have been exhausted yesterday too!"

I thought Dong Zhuo would pester himself to do something embarrassing to him again, who knew he would let him go so easily.Fukou Ryoko finally let out a long sigh.

On the other side, Dong Zhuofu walked out of the room.I don't know when, waiting outside the door, Hina Flute suddenly fell into his arms.Nen Shengsheng's arm hooked Dong Zhuo's neck and said sweetly: "Uncle Dong Zhuo, can I call your father now?"

Dong Zhuo smiled, alive like a goldfish."Of course it can. Let your mother have a good rest, OK?"

Flute mouth young Shi Qiao blushed and nodded shamefully.

Walking toward his room while holding his cheap daughter...

Chapter 695 The Seed of Doubt

Around the ruins of the antique coffee shop, many police officers pulled the cordon to prevent the crowds from destroying the scene.

Among the people who were talking about it, Kirishima Touka slowly closed her eyes, as if she couldn't bear to see that place like home fell like this!A line of tears slid down his face.

As the crowd of onlookers gradually dispersed, Kirishima Touka wandered down the noisy streets, and the warm scenes of the antique coffee shop in his mind continued to flash.

"Oh! Isn't this Dong Xiangjiang? What a coincidence, you seem to be in a bad mood, how about finding a place to talk?"

Some familiar sounds suddenly exploded in his ears, and Kirishima Dongxiang suddenly raised his head.

Dong Zhuo's face that was still fresh in her memory suddenly came into her sight.

"It's you!!"

The anger that had never been there before instantly filled Kirishima Dongxiang's mind, and her eyes instantly became blood-red, looking terrifying.

"It's all you!"

I think of all kinds of misfortunes and disasters that have been coming ever since Dong Zhuo appeared.The coffee shop was destroyed, and the flute mother and daughter were taken away by this nasty guy in front of them.For a time, Kirishima Dongxiang's sanity was instantly overwhelmed by anger and killing intent.

A pair of butterfly wings stretched out behind him, leaving behind the fact that he was in a crowded busy city, Kirishima Dongxiang desperately launched a suicidal attack on Dong Zhuo.

"Yeah!"

"Ghh...ghh!! God!"

"Help……"

Touka Kirishima exploded and wounded people, exposing his own canon status desperately, and immediately caused a scream of fear on the street.

Easily avoiding Kirishima Dongxiang's attack, Dong Zhuo grabbed his five fingers and instantly grabbed a pair of brilliant wrists in his hand, restraining Kirishima Dongxiang's movements.In a frivolous tone, he said in Kirishima Dongxiang's ear: "Dong Xiangjiang, why are you so irritable. This can't be done! You see, you have scared these passers-by!"

On the noisy street, the crowd ran wildly at this moment, moving away from the surroundings of Dong Zhuo and Dong Zhuo at a speed that could not wait for his parents to have two more legs.

After struggling hard, Kirishima Dongxiang found desperately that the explosive power Yu He brought to him could not help Dong Zhuo at all.

"What do you want? Didn't you harm us enough?!" In despair, Kirishima Dong Xiang burst into tears, and asked Dong Zhuo in a loud voice of grief.

"Oh?" Dong Zhuo's eyes widened suddenly, and said in surprise: "Dong Xiangjiang, have you misunderstood something? How could I be such a kind person to harm others? Not to mention, Dong Xiangjiang is me. The girl I admire!"