This night, Alex really had a good night's sleep. He was relaxing his entire body and also doing physiotherapy.
His body, which had been injured, and every cell had been given new vitality.
Cong had such a healing ability, both his body and mind as well as his suppressed soul.
When the little fellow woke up, her father, Alex, was sleeping soundly. The smell of herbal medicine on his body made the little fellow rub her nose.
In fact, the smell of herbs on Alex's body was very light, and he had just been cleaned him twice by Cong. It was just that the little fellow was not used to the smell of Chinese herbs.
The little fellow recognized it. At this time, it was a haunted haunted house.
He didn't wake up Alex's honest father. Instead, he went downstairs barefoot with bare feet and smelled some kind of smell.
There were flowers and plants in the house of Pete, but the little fellow had been raised at home in such a way, but he hadn't seen much of it.
He walked along the 2%s with pots of plants on both sides, smelled the aroma of food, and walked into the kitchen.
The glass door, which had its back to the kitchen, was busy with work. It looked like a home, but at the same time, there was an indescribable feeling that strangers should stay away from it.
The little fella pushed open the glass door and walked inside, walking over to the nearby bush. It raised its head to size up the bush that was currently arranging a plate, and then went silent for a few seconds.
"Cong, you are always so cool..."
This was the evaluation given by the little fellow to Cong. It was a very high praise.
"Oh, really?"
With a soft voice, the man reached out his clean hand and rubbed it on the little fellow's cheek.
"Cong, are you more vicious than the Xavier?" The little fellow asked.
"There's no comparison! Maybe... I'm better at cooking than him."
Cong was self-concealed. He didn't go to show off his hostility to Lin.
"You're so cool when cooking, Cong! I like you very much."
The little girl was licking her little mouth as she looked at the Patients' corn and bacon rolls.
"It's my honor to be liked by you. Go brush your teeth and wash your face, and get ready for breakfast."
The crowd's voice was gentle and clear. It was not full of self-satisfaction because of the little fellow's praise, nor was it full of joy and joy. It was deep and calm.
When the little fellow finished washing and returned to the dining table, the firewood had just prepared two people's breakfast.
"Cong, do you want to wake me up to kiss your father, bastard?"
He was such a filial son. It was not easy for him to think of Lita as his bastard father in the face of delicious food.
"You can't wake him up. Your own father may not wake up until about ten o'clock."
He pushed the plate in front of the little fellow and asked, "Are you used to chopsticks or knives and forks?"
The little girl looked at the corn surface, then the fried egg, and then looked at the bacon roll. She smacked her small mouth and said, "Can I hold it with my hand? I just washed it with white water."
"Sure! It's up to you!"
After receiving the approval of Cong, the little girl immediately picked up a bacon roll and sent it to her mouth, pit.
In fact, for a five-year-old child, the advantage was greater than the disadvantages. He could first feel the temperature of food with his hands, and eat comfortable and effortless.
After breakfast, instead of "ploring" the little fellow to stay here and play, Went asked Wei Kang to send him to the kindergarten.
Some of them were just habits, while some were the problems of principle.
F*ck*ng pervert!
Perhaps it was because of long-term exhaustion, when Alex woke up from his deep sleep, it was almost noon.
It seemed that every cell in his body had been stretched.
He felt relaxed both physically and mentally, as if he was bathing in a hot spring to comfort others.
"Lin?"
Alex immediately woke up when he realized that his arm had not caught hold of his own son.
"They have been sent to the kindergarten."
While responding to Alex's exclamation, he was also inhaling the medicinal liquid from the syringe.
Alex trusted Cong. Other than his occasional lack of control, he was still very dutiful in other areas.
"What time is it now? Why didn't you wake me up?"
Alex narrowed his eyes and groped for the phone that had just turned on the shielding mode. It was already in the afternoon.
The light blue liquid was shoved into Alex's arm, and he frowned slightly.
"No one knows when I was killed by you as a little white mouse as a dog!"
Even though Alex knew that he had never had the intention to harm him, he still tried his best to ease the urge to protect his master.
"You are much harder to please than the little white mouse!"
"Aren't you hungry?" he asked as he gently tapped Alex's arm, which had been injected with the medicinal liquid.
Hearing this question, Alex immediately became hungry.
After a meal, Alex took out a platinum card from his clothes.
"There are tens of millions of dollars inside... You stay away from trouble. Lisbon is Yan- bang's territory, so a powerful dragon can't suppress the local tyrant. Don't make unnecessary sacrifices. Yan-bang will find us sooner or later."
Alex's behavior had become contradictory after an entire night.
Last night, he shouted at Cong and asked him to look at the river station to prevent his stupid riot. But at this moment, Alex asked Cong to take his platinum card and leave Lisbon to avoid the attention of the government.
"This card... I'll take it! I'm short of money recently!"
With a leisurely voice, he took over the platinum card in a generous way.
"What, you don't want to leave Lisbon?"
Alex frowned and asked, "Are you going to fight with Ben to the death?"
With his eyes lowered, Cong raised his head slowly and looked straight into Alex's clear and solemn eyes. Then he said indifferently,
"You can tell Ben that if he dares to hurt me again, he won't be far from death!"
There was not even a hint of anger in his words, but every word seemed to be filled with venom.
His meaning was obvious: He was going to fight back! He would not retreat again and again!
Alex looked at the youth in front of him with a blank look. It seemed that at this moment, the youth's eyes were filled with a sense of unfamiliarity that had never been seen before.
"You... are you really going to fight hard with Ben?"
Alex exhaled a breath of foul air and asked in a low voice.
"I am only defending properly!" The group of people had a cold expression on their face.
It seemed reasonable.
This was because from the very beginning, Cong had been forcing people to do so, trying to destroy all traces of his corpse. However, he was unable to do so!
"You and Ben... what kind of deep hatred?"
This was not the first time Alex had asked such a question.
"You should go and ask Ben!" As for Cooing's reply, it was still the same.
Alex slowly stood up. "Okay, I don't want to meddle in your affairs! Do what you two want!"
After taking two steps outside the door, Alex stopped in his tracks and turned to ask,
"Cong, guess, who will I save if you fall into the water with Ben at the same time?"