Foster Father

Author: Sharkshou Zhazhao

Foster Father

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong!"

The boy lowered his bloody hand, his whole body trembling crazily with fear and pain.

All the five fingers were broken into pieces and hung limply like cotton.

The fox-eyed boy looked at that hand intently and couldn't help but feel a little funny.

He shook his boneless arms, and the bloodlust in his eyes gradually faded:

"In this way, you will be just like me."

"Where were you talking about?"

"Oh, do you want something more exciting?"

Looking at several people kneeling on the ground and kowtowing to him, he tried his best to suppress the crazy monster in his body and stabilize his consciousness.

The fox-eyed boy held his forehead. In order to stay awake, he repeatedly rubbed his hands on his face, leaving several blood marks.

"never mind."

After a long time, he burped loudly.

"I'm stuffed."

Just as these young people looked up at him with gratitude, there was a "swish" sound, blood spattered everywhere, and several of them fell to the ground.

"Hahahahaha!!!"

He became uncontrollably crazy again, dropped the curled kitchen knife in his hand, limped towards the only stone door, and bumped into it.

"Auntie, it's so cold."

"Am I. Am I dead?"

"Hahahaha! You guys, come here, I'll eat you all!"

He sat up suddenly and spat out a large mouthful of black blood from his mouth, splattering all over the bed.

"How are you?!"

A voice like a silver bell rang in his ears. He held his painful forehead and looked over. A bright figure ran from her side to the door and shouted loudly:

"Come, come, he's awake! Call the doctor quickly!"

Ha, girl doll.

My head felt hot and tight, but my limbs were as cold as a dead person.

As if he suddenly remembered something, he touched his arms and legs in surprise.

fine.

The arms and legs are still there.

It's solid.

He breathed a long sigh of relief. Everything that happened before was too absurd, like a nightmare. If the place where the calf was bitten was not still in severe pain, he would even doubt whether this was a dream or reality.

The fox-eyed boy huddled in the corner of the bed in pain.

As soon as he closed his eyes, that pale face would be right in front of him, and he wouldn't be able to get rid of it no matter what.

No matter how calm he is, he is still just a child under ten years old.

"Dad, that brother is awake."

The voice of the female doll was like a pool of clear water, washing away the turbidity in his body.

He raised his head from his arms and looked over. The girl's father was standing beside the couch, followed by a doctor who didn't look like a Han man, looking down at him.

The young man's heart sank, and his fox eyes showed some defensiveness.

"Yunyao, get out."

The man's voice was deep.

"Dad, I'm here to see him."

The girl stood beside him, pouting, her face full of reluctance.

"go out."

Perhaps it was because she had been pampered since childhood, but she had never heard her father speak to her in such a fierce tone.

Xiao Li Yun pursed her lips, squeezed out a few tears in grievance, and ran out the door, throwing up her sleeves.

The boy just sat on the bed with his legs curled up, and a large amount of blood oozed from the wound on his calf. The man saw it, but made no further action.

I don't know how long it took, until the blood from his leg wiped his hand and flowed down the slender line of his calf, and the man finally spoke.

"Jin'er, does the wound still hurt?"

Asking knowingly.

It's all rotten like this. Do you think it hurts?

The fox-eyed boy frowned and said nothing, and his thick long eyelashes trembled slightly, which showed how much he endured the pain.

"Jin'er, my father is talking to you."

When he heard the man say this, he raised his head in confusion, his dark eyes full of confusion.

"Are you calling me?"

He spoke in a hoarse voice.

"Your name is Li Chenjin, and from now on you will be my adopted son, a member of Shizimen - are you willing?"

The man's tone was high and he didn't even give him a chance to refuse.

He vaguely saw that there were many guards in white guarding outside the room. If he didn't agree, he might not be able to get out of this door.

The young man thought for a moment, then decisively pulled away the quilt, limped out of bed and knelt on the ground.

"My foster father is here, and my son Li Chen is here. From now on, I will follow my foster father through fire and water without hesitation."

"Haha, okay, okay."

Seeing how understanding he was, Li Dan smiled with satisfaction and helped the injured young man on the ground back to the bed, acting like a loving father and a filial son.

"Jin'er, you've been injured a lot. This is the miracle doctor from Shizimen. Please ask him to take a look at you."

He took a closer look and saw that although this man was dressed in Han attire, he looked like someone from southern Xinjiang.

I saw the miracle doctor take out a piece of cloth from his bag and re-bandage it with unfamiliar techniques. Then he brought him a bowl of medicine that had been brewed long ago and handed it to him.

"This medicine is"

He smelled it and his features immediately wrinkled together.

I'm afraid he will never forget this taste in his life.

It's sticky, foul-smelling, with a slight fishy smell, and it smells like a dead rat.

It was clearly the same smell as those monsters made of carrion back then.

He was holding the bowl and almost vomited again.

"Be careful, this is a magical medicine that the miracle doctor spent a lot of effort to brew."

Li Dan helped him stabilize his body and couldn't help but put the bowl of medicine to his mouth.

"Father, what kind of medicine is this? It smells so bad."

He retreated some distance, and as soon as he smelled the smell, that pale face appeared in his mind.

"Good medicine tastes bitter, come on, your body has suffered a lot and needs to be replenished."

The man persuaded him earnestly and impatiently tapped the folding fan in his hand twice, with unfathomable emotions in his eyes.

Li Chenjin pinched his nose, as if he was about to go to the execution ground, raised his head and drank the entire bowl of strange medicine.

He thought again of the disgusting taste of the monster's flesh, and quickly covered his mouth, expelling those ridiculous things from his mind again and again.

"Ding--"

A ringing sound rang in my ears, with a long tail tone.

He turned around and looked over. The miracle doctor was holding an old silver rattle in his hand and shook it again.

"You are Li Chenjin, Li Dan's adopted son."

The miracle doctor's deep green eyes looked at him, as if he was being pulled down into an abyss with no bottom.

"Ding--"

"Your adopted father, Li Dan, is the adopted son of King Jin."

Hearing the ringtone, Li Chenjin spoke uncontrollably and repeated every word of the miracle doctor.

"Jin Di Liang, Cross Gate."

"From now on, you need to help your adoptive father Li Dan and work together to achieve this great cause."

The ringing sound kept echoing, and Li Chenjin looked at the man's dark blue pupils and felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier.

He couldn't hold it any longer and fell on the bed.

"From now on, I need to help my adoptive father Li Dan and help us achieve great things together."

In his sleep, he murmured repeatedly.

"Forget everything about the past."
Chapter completed!