The Pheromone of the Drooping-Eared Rabbit (ABO)

Chapter 8: I told you to get out of here. Can't you hear me?

The atmosphere at the scene was once awkward and heavy. Qi Feng was a very casual person who could get along with anyone, but he couldn't get along with his own uncle.

Because he was so scared that his legs tremished just when he saw his uncle's stiff and serious face. When he spoke, his tongue would be knotted. He was afraid that he would be shot by his uncle if he didn't say something wrong.

It's not how terrible Qi Yan is. On the contrary, he looks very handsome, but the terrible aura on his body will make people ignore his appearance and know at a glance that he is not easy to provoke.

Qi Feng was trying to find an excuse to run away quickly when a small figure suddenly came out and went straight to his uncle.

He don't know if it was his illusion. How could he feel that his uncle's face became much softer the moment he saw the child.

The little boy climbed to the man's lap and sat down, and his crying red face was full of grievances.

Qi Feng pinched a cold sweat for the child in his heart. He dared to sit directly on his uncle's lap and rubbed his snot on his uncle's clothes. He could already imagine that his uncle would pinch the little boy's neck and say get out of here in the next second.

Qi Feng couldn't bear to see the baby he spent money on to die like this. He rushed up and took the little boy off the man's lap: "Uncle, he is young and ignorant. I'll clean it for you."

Qi Feng's trembling hands took out a handkerchief from his pocket and helped his uncle wipe the snot stuck to his shoulder.

Qi Yan didn't say anything and stared sideways at his blind nephew.

Qi Feng thought that his uncle was angry because of the little boy. He knelt down with tremble on his legs and pleaded for the child: "Uncle, please let him go."

The little rabbit, who was pulled away by Qi Feng, stuck to the man again in a blink of an eye, and rubbed the tears and snot on his face against the man's face.

It was okay to rub the clothes just now. This time it rubbed on the face. It's over. Qi Feng has imagined the bloody scene of the child's body being sawed into five sections.

Qi Yan's face has never changed much. Only when Qi Feng hugged the little boy away just now did he change his face.

At this time, the old housekeeper handed over the veil with great insight: "Master Qi, wipe it."

Qi Yan was not in a hurry to wipe the snot on his face, but wiped the little boy's tears first: "Why are you so crying? It will be annoying."

Qi Feng was surprised by his uncle's attitude. He did not kneel down and plead for mercy. He quickly got up and quietly asked the old housekeeper next to him, "How can my uncle be so kind to that child?"

Although the old housekeeper has been with Qi Yan for many years, he still can't figure out Qi Yan's thoughts.

Qi Feng reasonably doubted, "Uncle, won't fall in love with that child."

The whispers of the two of them were heard by Qi Yan.

The man's action of helping the little boy wipe his face stopped, and his eyes changed from gentle to fierce. He threw the veil in his hand aside, turned his face away, and said coldly to the little boy, "Get out of here."

It was fine just now. Why did he lose his temper all of a moment? Qi Feng and the old housekeeper were nervously holding hands and standing beside them watching.

The little boy was not as scared as they were, and he still stayed on the man. After noticing that the man's face was a little ugly, he stretched out his little hand to touch the man's face.

Qi Yan grabbed the little kid's hand and touched it randomly: "I asked you to roll down, didn't you hear me?"

The man's expression was too frightening. The little boy shrank his shoulders in fear and looked at the man at a loss, but he still did not come down from the man.

Qi Yan took the little boy down by himself, and then strode back to the room to deal with the wound on his arm alone.

After the man left, the little boy immediately followed.

Qi Yan knew that the child was following, but he deliberately closed the door hard.

The little boy was separated from the door. He reached out and scratched the door, and his mouth sobbed.

Qi Yan ignored the little boy outside the door, took out the tweezers from the drawer, took out the bullets embedded in his arm without changing his face, and then bandaged the wound by himself.

He is used to licking the wound alone and doesn't want anyone to accompany him.

In the living room, Qi Feng was chatting with the old housekeeper.

When talking about the little boy, Qi Feng suddenly remembered something. He told the old housekeeper, "That child is actually a defective product. His ears are not good and he can't hear the sound. I forgot to tell my uncle about this. When my uncle is in a good mood, you can tell him about it."

He didn't seem to like the child very much when he saw his uncle. If he knew that the child was still a defective product, I'm afraid he would be even more unsighted.

MTL'rs note: our rabbit's backstory would probably angsty/sad