The villain's group pet cute cub

Chapter 133 Dad hates
The little cub, who was happy a second ago, stopped moving instantly after being roared by the raptor.

She opened her eyes wide, staring blankly at Yu Jinxiao's astonished face as if she had been acupunctured.

As soon as the murder was over, the word "not good" popped out of Yu Jinxiao's mind.

But after roaring, he didn't know what to do for a while because of Xiao Zai Zai's appearance.

The eyes that were always filled with a happy smile on weekdays gradually became moist, the brows tilted down in grievance, and the small mouth fluctuated slightly before it started to cry.

It brewed for about five seconds.

"Wow—" A sad cry broke out in the study.

Yu Jinxiao felt almost deaf in his ears.

It was rare for him to hear the little cub cry so loudly and so miserably, but at this moment, it was as if his heart was being pinched, and his chest felt dull.

The little cub, who was sitting upright on his lap, struggled to think, but after turning twice, he couldn't find a breakthrough, and slipped out from the gap next to him with a puff.

The floor was covered with carpet, and Yu Yuanyuan rolled on the ground with a thump, and was so dizzy that she held on to the table and forgot to cry.

When he regained his footing, the grievance in his heart gained the upper hand again, Xiao Zai Zai's voice sounded like a sudden erhu, and the hula hula continued again.

Yu Jinxiao wanted to stop the crying little glutinous rice balls, but when he raised his hand, his movements suddenly froze.

How can I comfort her by calling her?Apologize?
The resistance in his heart made him hesitate for a few seconds, and Xiao Zai Zai had already arrived at the door of the study.

Ula Ula's cries stopped abruptly like a moving train.

A distance away, the father and daughter looked at each other from a distance, you looked at me, I looked at you.

Don't mention the grievance on that tear-stained little face, the five sense organs were all huddled together from crying.

After sobbing and choking for a while, Xiao Zai Zai suddenly raised his breath and took a deep breath, and shouted with all his strength: "Dad—hate it!!!"

The blushing little face was full of dirty tears, and after cursing like venting, Yu Yuanyuan turned around and ran away.

Da da da footsteps rushed all the way to the bedroom, followed by the door slamming shut.

Probably because the crying was too miserable, the movement attracted Yu Yingze and Yu Mingxi's onlookers.

As soon as Yu Jinxiao walked out, he saw the curious eyes of his two sons who were full of doubts and seeking answers.

"Father, what's wrong with Yuanyuan?" Yu Mingxi was doing his homework just now, so he couldn't hear clearly.

I only vaguely felt that Xiao Zai Zai seemed to be crying, and the tone was obviously angry.

The culprit... seems to be Dad.

"It's nothing." Yu Jinxiao didn't want to explain, so he turned his head and went back to the study.

Yu Mingxi and Yu Yingze looked at each other in blank dismay, Yu Yingze didn't have the heart to take care of extra things, and was devastated just doing homework.

After his younger brother returned to his room, Yu Mingxi deliberately walked lightly to the study.

Yu Jinxiao sat in front of the desk, resting his head on his hands, with his eyes closed, he didn't know whether he was thinking or lost in thought.

"Father?" Yu Mingxi carefully poked his head out from the door.

He wasn't sure if his father would tell him the situation, but he just wanted to try.

"Accidentally killed her just now," Yu Jinxiao sighed wearily, "It seems to have made her very angry."

yo?

Yu Yuanyuan would be angry!

Xiao Zai Zai is the best-tempered child Yu Mingxi has ever met, and it is considered a skill that her father can actually make her angry.

"Why? Is she naughty?"

"She said she missed her mother and asked when she would come back..." Yu Jinxiao's breath stopped, feeling that just this short sentence was overloading his heart.

Yu Mingxi nodded, expressing his understanding.

Dad didn't really want to kill her, but sometimes some unhappy past events would suddenly turn into devils, manipulating people's emotions and controlling their thoughts.

Just a few seconds of loss of control may cast a wound.

"Shall I go talk to Yuanyuan?" Yu Mingxi pointed to the door of the little boy, "But, Dad, Yuanyuan is still young, she can't understand too many adults' thoughts and emotions."

How could Yu Jinxiao not understand?

What the son meant was that he was fierce, but it was his fault.

(End of this chapter)