Became a vicious male mother

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My legs are too weak to walk.

Gu Xinglan simply stayed inside the wardrobe.

My nose is filled with someone's scent.

It still smells like ylang-ylang. When I smell this scent, I can't help but think of all sorts of trivial things.

Gu Xinglan blushed and shook her head.

System: [Smell, sound, or even the touch of something can all be mediums for memory. When you smell a familiar scent or hear a familiar song, it might evoke corresponding memories. Host, I guess your current reaction is that you're recalling some memories from your past life, right?]

"It's nothing important, let's not talk about it."

All he wanted now was to regain his strength as quickly as possible so he could escape this place filled with the atmosphere of Le Ho Thai.

He ended up in such a sorry state all because of that reporter surnamed Jiang.

Just now.

When Yu Jin's voice came, he was about to lie down and go to sleep, but as soon as he heard the doorknob, he immediately jumped out of bed.

His already loose bathrobe couldn't withstand the strain, and his movement caused it to fall completely to the ground.

He was forced to kick his bathrobe under the bed and then hide in the closet.

I wasn't nervous, my legs didn't go weak, and I wasn't sweating profusely from fear.

He was hiding in the narrow, cramped closet, and through the thin crack, he saw a child with an angelic face, whose words were deadly, and who even picked up a golf club as long as his arm.

That pole looked really heavy; if it hit him, he might end up meeting his great-grandmother.

Besides, the child surnamed Yu walks without making a sound.

But he could clearly see the child slowly moving toward him from inside the wardrobe, even touching the handle of the wardrobe door.

That aura of his made it clear he was ready to kill him.

He hid in the wardrobe with nowhere to hide, like a lamb to the slaughter, watching helplessly as the butcher approached, with nowhere to escape, trembling in fear.

Fortunately, Li Hetai returned, otherwise his head would have been punched by that pole.

After the two children left the room.

It wasn't right for him to hide naked in the closet, so he waited a full ten minutes before daring to go out and put on a bathrobe.

But his legs were so weak then, not to mention that he had been hiding in the closet the whole time. His feet felt like they were being gnawed by ants, numb and painful.

As luck would have it, there was another knock on the door, and he realized that someone was coming in again.

But at that moment, it was as if his spinal cord had been pulled out of his body. His feet and legs did not obey him at all. He was so weak that he stood frozen in place.

By the time the door opened, it was too late; he could only bury his head on the bed.

In the instant he bent down, he could see the person outside the door through the gap between his legs.

Then, the scene is that Li and Tai open the wardrobe and meet him.

After sorting out what had just happened, Gu Xinglan suddenly realized the importance of locking the room.

No wonder Lai Ho Tai always locks all the doors and windows tightly when he sleeps.

At this rate of breaking into rooms, who can withstand it?

Having mentally read and listened to Gu Xinglan's entire inner monologue, the system couldn't help but say: [Host, you are also an intruder in this room.]

Gu Xinglan clicked her tongue, looking somewhat awkward: "The allotted time is almost up. I need to survive, how could I possibly remember all this..."

It would be a lie to say I don't feel guilty.

If this person were Li Hetai from his past life, he would only want to hide at the ends of the earth and never see him again, but things are different now.

As sensation gradually returned to her legs, Gu Xinglan shifted her ankle, stretched it out, and firmly placed it on the floor, slowly peeking out from behind the cabinet door.

His gaze searched for someone's figure.

The person's back looked somewhat frail. He sat quietly on the chair with a backpack next to him, the zipper of which was open.

Li Hetai appears to be writing something.

"..."

Hearing the noise behind him, the pen that had been swaying stopped.

A captivating fragrance slowly enveloped the surroundings.

"Snap!"

All the lights in the room were on.

The originally gray pages suddenly brightened, but after a while, they were completely covered by a shadow again.

A soft, seductive voice whispered in his ear: "Li Hetai, go to my room and get me some clothes to wear, and a wig from the closet..."

"My dear child, you'll help me, won't you?"

The people behind you say and do completely different things.

The books on the desk were instantly pulled away.

"Your homework?"

The person behind him was carrying his book and seemed to be examining it.

The aura emanating from it was like the whispers of a demon, endlessly lingering, carrying an inexplicable and tangled sense of unease.

"You have half an hour to bring me the clothes and wig. If you dare to do anything rash, I'll make you regret your homework for the rest of your life. If you don't want to see your book in such a terrible state, then you'd better do as I say!" Gu Xinglan's tone was threatening.

After he finished speaking, the person at the table paused for a long while, pen in hand.

With a "thud," Li Hetai finally put down his pen.

When going out.

The man was still holding his book, lying on his bed.

……

corridor.

It's still raining.

Lin Shuo moved from the spot in front of the door to the side of the corridor.

He took off his coat and draped it over a wet child.

In front of him stood a sallow-faced, emaciated child.

The child didn't know which passage he came from to get here.

"You must be little Xu, right?"

Soaked to the bone, clearly caught in the rain, he looked nothing like Yu Jin, Li Hetai, or other children born with silver spoons in their mouths.

"How did you get so soaked? Quickly take off your wet clothes."

As a teacher, he had his responsibilities. Lin Shuo concealed the darkness in his eyes, squatted down, and used the tissues he carried with him to wipe the child's face.

Realizing what was happening too late, Lin Shuo paused for a moment and turned his head.

He squinted, trying to find some figure.

But behind him, there were only occasional flashes of lightning, and the sound of the door opening was actually just leaves outside the window being blown about by the wind.

I didn't see anything or hear any strange noises; it was just my imagination.

He thought Li Hetai had come out of the room.

"Little friend, let's go."

……

The ghost lingers.

The person hidden in the shadows calmly watched the two figures, one large and one small.

Until the two, one large and one small, disappeared into the darkness at the end of the passage.

Half an hour, there are still twenty minutes left.

Soon, the person in the shadows emerged without hesitation and strode towards their destination.

He was wearing a long, loose-fitting, dark green windbreaker-style coat and a pair of black skinny jeans.

Wigs, on the other hand, are all the same style.

Gu Xinglan had porridge in the morning but didn't eat lunch. Now she's so hungry she could eat the whole bed.

Seeing the person who came in, with clothes in one hand and hair in the other, and nothing else, a look of disappointment unconsciously appeared in his eyes.

"Your homework." Gu Xinglan placed the clothes by the bed, took the outfit and the wig.

Tight leather pants?

Gu Xinglan held the clothes, her brows furrowing slightly.

This little guy did it on purpose, didn't he?

The leather pants were women's style, tight and making his legs look longer, and they were the most uncomfortable pair of pants he wore in his closet.

It's obvious that this person did it on purpose.

Fortunately, the top was long enough to cover her thighs.

Otherwise, if you walk with large strides, you might be seen as having some kind of strange habit.

Thinking of this, I blushed involuntarily.

My mind was a complete mess. I wanted to ask the child to get another pair of pants and some food while they were at it.