Taming love, go home to play devil at night

"I have a request." Ye Xuetong said firmly, "I want to train Mo'er personally, train him personally, and not allow anyone to touch him."

"Yes." The priest readily agreed, "Xuetong, Mo'er was trained by you before he was five years old, but after he is five years old, he needs to participate in group life, let him go to the school in the dark night, and learn all aspects of knowledge and martial arts."

"Let's talk about it at that time." Ye Xuetong never liked to think too long-term. Who knows what will happen in five years. Maybe the priest has died long ago, and it will be saved at any time.

"Okay." The priest did not continue to dwell on this topic, and raised his hand to order, "Bring the tattoo tools."

"Yes." The follower immediately brought tattoo tools.

Ye Xuetong frowned, and said displeasedly: "Mo'er is still young, so don't rush to engrave him a seal, right?"

"Since he has already chosen his own life, this seal will always be engraved sooner or later. He will have to experience many things in the future. If he can't bear such a little pain, how can he be your heir?" The priest picked up Mo'er Put it on the table, and unbuttoned his little clothes, "Mo'er, I will personally engrave you with An Ye's exclusive seal, and from now on, you will be An Ye's person."

As he spoke, the priest began to tattoo on Mo'er's chest. As soon as the needle was carved, Mo'er cried out in pain, waving her little hands, instinctively pushing the priest, and kicking his hands vigorously with her legs.

Ye Xuetong frowned tightly, clenched his hands into fists, and stared at the tattoo tool coldly, as if a fire was burning in his heart.

"Press it by the hands and feet," ordered the priest.

"Yes." An attendant rudely pressed Mo'er's little hands and feet, and the priest continued to tattoo Mo'er.

The tattoo tool carved strange patterns on Mo'er's body like a knife, and there was a sharp sting. Mo'er cried and trembled, her small face and head were swollen red, and the tears kept falling like broken beads, loud and clear. The voice echoed in every corner of the hall. .

Ye Xuetong looked at Mo'er distressedly, but tried not to stop him. The priest was right. Mo'er had chosen his own path, and he would go through many hardships in the future. Tattoos were just a drop in the bucket for him. No, how can I be the Lord of Darkness in the future?Since he has chosen his own path, he will continue to walk even if he is kneeling.

Hei Xiong watched Mo'er crying heartbreakingly and shaking all over, feeling very sad, but he knew that he couldn't change anything, couldn't stop it.

Fortunately, the seal was very small, and the priest finished it quickly. He wiped the blood on the tattoo with a white scarf, and said with a sigh: "Little guy, this is the first time I have personally tattooed a seal. You are better than your adoptive father." You still have to be favored, don't let me down in the future!"

In fact, Ye Xuetong and the others did not engrave a seal before, and the Dark Ye seal was only implemented in the past ten years, in order to prevent the dark night people from leaving the organization without permission.

Mo'er was still crying, her face was flushed and her body was shaking from crying, she didn't show gratitude to the priest at all.

"Don't cry, man, what is this little pain?" The priest wiped the blood from his hands with a wet towel, "Xue Tong, when will you have time to take Mo'er back to the headquarters for the baptism ceremony?"

"The baptism will be exempted." Ye Xuetong replied coldly, and quickly dressed Mo'er.

"Then how can it be avoided..." The priest still wanted to say something, but Ye Xuetong was already striding out with Mo'er in his arms, ignoring him at all, the priest had no choice but to remind him loudly, "Then we will do it later..."

As soon as the words fell, Ye Xuetong had already walked out of degraded.

**

It was late at night, and the temperature was a bit cold. Ye Xuetong walked out with Mo'er in his arms, and a gust of cold wind blew in his face. He unbuttoned his jacket, pulled up a windbreaker to wrap around Mo'er, and said guiltily, "I knew I wouldn't I let you choose..."

Had he known that Mo'er would really raise his fist, Ye Xuetong would not have let him make that choice, and directly rejected the priest. Even if Mo'er was not allowed to join the dark night, he could still train him to be a strong man, who would have The glorious life that belongs to him does not need to let him be bound by the Dark Night Organization, living in the dark like a vampire, never seeing the light of day. .

how sad. . .

Ye Xuetong always thought that it was just a coincidence that Mo'er blinked at him when he was making a choice. After all, a newborn baby cannot really have thoughts. Although he was a little shaken by what the priest said before, he did not agree with it. He asked Mo Er to make a choice just now just to be perfunctory to the priest, but he did not expect that Mo Er would really raise her fist and choose her own life.

And it is impossible for him to go back on his word to the priest who has always kept his promise, it is a foregone conclusion, perhaps this is God's will, Mo'er has already been destined to become a man of the dark night in his death.

"Master, please get in the car." The attendant opened the door and greeted him respectfully.

Ye Xuetong took off his coat and wrapped Mo'er's weak body, then got into the car and hugged Mo'er with one hand, driving with one hand, when he was about to close the hood, he felt a pair of eyes staring at him in the dark, and turned his head vigilantly , I scanned around, but found nothing, so I started the car and drove away...

**

Standing by the floor-to-ceiling window, Jing Jingyi used the binoculars to look at the direction Ye Xuetong left, feeling mixed feelings in her heart, all kinds of unpleasant feelings, from the time she found Ye Xuetong to degraded until he left with the child in her arms, she has been standing by the window Looking at them, when they came out, the child was crying so much that her heart was clenched. However, she saw Ye Xuetong taking off his coat and wrapping the child, which proved that he loved him very much. This discovery made her feel a little nervous. There is some consolation. .

Jing Jingyi put down the curtains and sat on the sofa thinking about his own thoughts. With Ye Xuetong's character, he probably wouldn't bring children, but why did he bring children with him when he came to see the priest?The child was fine when he went in, why did he cry so much when he came out?Did the priest frighten the child? ?

The people in the dark night are more than one bt, how can a child grow up healthily in that environment?What's more, I heard from the fat mother that the child has been in very bad health since he was born. If he is not taken good care of him, what should he do if something happens to him?

Thinking of this, Tranquility became more and more uneasy. She looked at the clock on the wall, then went to the French window and lifted the curtains, and observed the degraded with binoculars. The priest also came out, and Eugene came out with some bodyguards to see him off. When the opportunity came, Lan Jingyi immediately put down the binoculars, quickly dried her hair, changed her clothes, and went out with a small bag on her back...

**

"Father, please go slowly, welcome to come again next time!"

The priest's car had already driven out, and Eugene was still greeting him attentively from behind. He didn't dare to straighten up until the shadow of the car was completely out of sight, he let out a long breath, and said to the bodyguard behind him, "Go and clean up." For a moment, it’s closed tonight, so lock the door early.”

"Yes." The bodyguard went to do it immediately.

Eugene took out a cigar from his pocket and put it in his mouth. A white bodyguard next to him immediately lit a lighter and handed it over, and asked flatteringly: "Manager, is our boss the gentleman just now?" something happened?"

"Don't ask too much about what you shouldn't ask." Eugene gave him a blank look, and ordered coldly, "Go, drive my car over here."

"Yes." The white bodyguard immediately walked towards the parking lot.

At this time, the other bodyguards had packed up Degraded, locked the iron gate, and handed the key to Eugene. Eugene asked, "Which group is on duty tonight?"

"It's Group C, manager." The bodyguard replied respectfully. 13acv.

"Look carefully, and don't make any problems." Eugene ordered, "The current boss is more powerful than the previous one, and we can't afford to mess with it."

"Yes." The bodyguards answered in unison.

"Manager, the car is here." The white bodyguard drove over in Eugene's car, and Eugene got into the car with a bunch of keys, and drove away quickly in his Porsche.

With a cigar in his mouth, Eugene held the steering wheel in one hand, and dialed the phone with the other hand. He quickly dialed a number, and a delicate voice came from the other side: "Honey, why don't you have time tonight?" Call me, do you miss me??"

"Of course I miss you." Eugene exhaled a puff of smoke ring and said excitedly, "The big boss is here tonight, and he's closed early. I'll spend the night at your place, hurry up and wait for me to come over."

"Damn it, you're always in such a rush..." The voice was so coy that the air was sour.

"Hey, man, it's not normal if you don't get impatient." Eugene smirked wretchedly, "Let me tell you, tonight I'm going to use that..."

Before Eugene finished speaking, he was stunned. He saw a beautiful and charming face in the rearview mirror, as if he had seen it somewhere before, but those eyes were flickering with a gloomy cold light, making one's hair stand on end.There is a certain dark.

Eugene was very alert. At the same time as he hung up the phone, he had already pulled out a gun with his other hand, but before he could turn around, a cold muzzle hit the back of his head, and a cold voice Drink low: "Put the car aside."

"Hey, why are there other women's voices on your side?" The woman on the other side of the phone asked suspiciously, "Boss You, don't you want to play Shuang-Fly?"

Eugene stared warily at the woman in the rearview mirror: "Who are you?"

"You forgot me so quickly? I'm so sad." Jing Jingyi said softly on purpose.

"Hey, Eugene, you have a woman calling me, you are too shameless..."

"I'll call you later." Eugene said eagerly, hung up the phone, parked the car in a side alley, and looked at her in a panic, "You, you are... Jing Jingyi? ??"

"Hey, you finally remembered." Jing Jingyi rolled over to the passenger seat, and moved the muzzle to Eugene's ear, "I don't want to waste time with you, listen up, I want to ask Gong Yu'er to contact me !Otherwise, the bullets in this gun will blow your head off!!"

"Grandma, I'm not from An Ye, I can't contact her." Eugene said distressedly, "Aren't you the woman of Lord Blood Shadow? You should just go to him directly."