Master Spoils His Wife To The Extreme - Chapter 63

“Mommy, in fact, what you eat and play are not important. Xiaoxian will be fine as long as mommy comes back.”

Xiaoxian holds Mommy tightly. Although he is still young, he can feel mommy’s uneasiness.

“Mommy promises you that mommy will come back.”

Ziyan held her son in her arms and was reluctant to give up. Xiaoxian was only four years old, but he made her heartache.

She’s not good enough. She’s implicating her son.

“Mommy, when Xiaoxian gets older, will Mommy take Xiaoxian on a mission together? Xiaoxian is also locked up. Grandpa said I had a great time throwing knives.”

Xiaoxian’s small head is held high in Ziyan’s arms.

“Son, do you know what Mommy is going to do?”

Ziyan is stunned. She doesn’t know what Xiaoxian is doing at ordinary times, but from her son’s words, Walker Hua seems to be training him.

“Xiaoxian knows that there are many bad people in the world. Mommy wants to kill those who harm people. Only when the bad people die, the good people will be happy.”

Looking at her son’s eyes, Ziyan’s tears came out.

Over the years, she told herself not to cry.

She told herself that tears represented weakness and that she no longer needed tears.

But this time, looking at her son’s big black, bright and naive eyes, she cried.

She thinks she is the most irresponsible mommy in the world.

She even felt that she could not compare with the mother who abused her at the beginning. She changed her son’s innocent world.

Although she couldn’t let go, Ziyan still set out.

She has no education and experience. It’s too difficult to find a job to raise her son.

The killer profession not only has a high salary, but also has more time to accompany his son.

The task is very simple. This is the inauguration ceremony of the president of a country. Although there are troops and plain clothes, she is not going to shoot the president, but the vice president.

Ziyan mixed in the crowd, which was difficult for her.

For the first time, I was a little nervous and flashy with a gun.

After coming here, she considered using poison and sword.

Similar to the sleeve arrow used by the ancients.

Just as her son said his throwing knife was very powerful, Ziyan was good at cold weapons.

Maybe it’s because these cold weapons can give her a better sense of security.

Like modern pistols, they need bullets and are not completely reliable.

The vice president stands on the left side of the president. His position is not very good, but after the president’s speech, the vice president will also speak.

She saw the opportunity and looked at the podium.

Everything around her is not in her world.

No matter how noisy it is, all she hears in her ears is a human heartbeat.

No matter how far away, all she sees is the target person.

Ziyan stood at the scene for 20 minutes when the target station staged a podium.

Her hand was raised slowly by sweeping her hair.

Her eyes focused on the target’s heart.

No hesitation, no hesitation.

Just before the action, her brain flashed her son’s little face.

Press your hand on the mechanism and the poisoned short arrow flies out.

For safety, she chose continuous hair.

Three shots were fired in a row. The first was blocked, the second and the third hit the target respectively.

Although she killed one more person, Ziyan didn’t have much guilt in her heart.

Because she was far away and had no blood, Ziyan was also very calm. She didn’t have the tremor of Gao Jianfeng’s killing.

In the screams of the crowd, Ziyan calmly left.

She doesn’t need to see if the target is dead. That’s the most toxic.

In recent years of training, she played poison. As long as she hit the target, she was confident that no one could escape the call of the king of hell.

Back to the hotel, check out, to the airport, everything is so perfect.

Back in London, Walker put the newspaper in front of her.

“Leia, you are really a natural hunter. You do it neatly. I really didn’t read you wrong.”

Between them, the word killer is never used, but Hunter.

“Just don’t let you hope.”

Ziyan was very cold. She knew she was on a road of no return.

It was easier to kill this time, which made her less nervous and uneasy.

Also let her understand the smallness of life.

“Mommy, I miss you so much.”

Xiaoxian, who learned that his mother came back, came to Walker’s study under the leadership of Gao Jianfei.

“Mommy misses you too.”

Ziyan picked up her son and kissed him.

“Yan’er, Congratulations, you are excellent.”

Gao Jianfeng also gave Ziyan a hug. Although it was his first mission, he had to admit that Ziyan was an excellent cat man.

“Thank you.”

“Mommy, look, this is the Throwing Knife grandpa gave me.”

Xiaoxian took out a small leather bag like a treasure.

The leather bag was like a small wallet, but when Xiaoxian opened it, it was a bright Throwing Knife.

Looking at the cold edges, this Dao is not an ordinary Throwing Knife, but an improved unique Throwing Knife.

“This is very suitable for Xiaoxian. Give it to him for self-defense.”

Walker disguised.

“Mommy, I’ll show you.”

Xiaoxian said, skillfully took out the flying knife and three flying knives, and flew to the world famous painting behind Walker Hua.

Ziyan stared at the throwing knife stabbed into the oil painting.

That’s van Gogh’s painting. She has no money to compensate.

“Xiaoxian, it’s very good. Maybe you can be a little helper when your mommy has a task in the future.”

Walker smiled, as if he didn’t care much about this painting of continuous value.

What he cares about is Xiaoxian’s Kung Fu, which he specially invited Chinese kung fu masters to teach.

“Godfather, how much is this painting worth?”

Ziyan asked in a trembling voice.

“Oh, painting, it doesn’t matter. I’ll find someone to repair it. As for the cost, you can pay it back in installments.”

Walker smiled happily.

He would also like to thank Xiaoxian. This painting gives him a reason to continue to let Ziyan out of the task.

Although she used to live in the castle, this time, when she went out of the task, she was paid. Ziyan asked to move out of the castle.

Walker agreed. No one lived here.

That day, Ziyan took her son out to celebrate.

She wants to find her own house and find her son to live a normal child’s life.

He wants his son to go to school. Anyway, his son must stay away from that circle.

Although Gao Jianfeng wanted to join, their proposal some time ago still left them with lingering palpitations.

No invitation, no initiative, everything is off track.

“Mommy, why did we leave the castle?”

In the restaurant, Xiaoxian asked Ziyan.

“Xiaoxian, that’s not our home, that’s grandpa’s home.”

Ziyan knows that her son can’t explain too much. She can only try to explain in the way he understands.

“Mommy, where is our home?”

A word from her son made Ziyan silent.

Yes, where is their home? Where is their home?

“Xiaoxian, Mommy will make more money and buy our own house so that we can have a home.”

After thinking for a long time, Ziyan can only promise her son.

“Mommy, you are so stupid. I know where our home is.”

Xiaoxian looked at Ziyan and said with a playful smile.

Ziyan’s heart trembled. Did her son know about Zhuo Weiting?

Does he know who his father is, so he wants to find his father?

“Here, Mommy, our home is in our hearts.”

Xiaoxian pointed to his chest.

This is the innocence of a child. Even if his childhood is different from others, he can’t erase the child’s innocence.

“Yes, our home is here, son. Do you blame Mommy?”

Ziyan said excitedly.

With such a son, she feels very happy, at least happier than too many people in the world.

Xiaoxian shook his head and put a meatball into Ziyan bowl.

“Mommy, Xiaoxian knows that his father is bad, so Xiaoxian will be good and filial to Mommy.”

The son stood on the chair and his small hands caressed the corners of her eyes.

The little adult like son made her heartache. She was a little glad of her original decision, but she could not help thinking of the man.

“Son, Mommy is very happy with you.”

Ziyan holds her son. She has never experienced maternal love. She doesn’t know how to take care of her son.

“Xiaoxian is very happy to have Mommy. Mommy, if you want Daddy, let’s go find daddy.”

Xiaoxian looks at Ziyan.

Ziyan didn’t forget her promise to her son, but now that the child is young, she’s afraid he can’t understand.

“Mommy, you’re enough, son. Let’s eat.”

Ziyan dodged.

She had to think about how to tell her son.

After dinner, mother and son did not stay outside.

When she got home, Ziyan helped her son take a bath, told her son a story and slept.

Although the house is small now, it is very comfortable to live.

Back in her room, Ziyan turns on the computer. She has to pay attention to everything about Zhuo Weiting.

She wants to know if he has a child. She wants to consider whether to give him his son.

She didn’t forget his guess many years ago.

Many things are still a lump in her heart.

Why did kermin kill her?

The night before the incident, she clearly heard their obscene voices.

Before that, they all lived in the same room. Brother and sister, Ziyan still couldn’t believe it.

In recent years, she has collected almost all the information about Zhuo Weiting.

Since Ke min testified against his instigation, it is very likely.

Because he didn’t want Xiaoxian, he didn’t want children from the beginning when he told him he was pregnant.

She really believes that Zhuo Weiting ordered Ke min to kill her children.

Maybe it was an accident to kill himself, but his idea of killing Xiaoxian was not a day or two.

Should she give the child to him?

Looking at everything about him these years, Ziyan still couldn’t restrain the pain in her heart.

Once, he was the person she thought was the best for her in the world.

Once, she thought she could be very happy in this life.

But it turned out that it was her wishful thinking and she was too naive.

Do you want to tell xian’er all this?

Do you want to tell him that his father will kill him before he is born?

No, Xiaoxian is still young. He shouldn’t carry these.

Suddenly, Ziyan saw the latest news, which can also be said to be the focus.

There are not only Chinese versions, but also English versions abroad.

“God, did you read it wrong?”

Ziyan looked at the picture in amazement at another person related to Zhuo Weiting, song Laidi.

She sold herself to make money? Is Zhuo Weiting still so stingy?

Although what the newspaper wrote may not be true, Ziyan believed her.

Because she didn’t have a penny when she was Mrs. Zhuo, so she had to steal it from his wallet.

She was even caught by the police for the 5000 yuan.

Although there are many items in the report, Ziyan believes in abusing her wife and not giving her pocket money.

As for song Laidi’s online selling and recruiting male prostitutes, she also believed them.

It turned out that all the reports were true in her eyes.

It seems that he will never learn to trust others.

Fortunately, he didn’t have a second child these years.

Seeing this, she couldn’t help thinking.

Should she show up in front of him with her son?

Should she humiliate her and find her innocence?

From the time I was suspected of “stealing” to now, the newspaper published on the Internet about song Laidi the next day.

Negative man, sell himself, I don’t know what others think, anyway, he believes.

He’s getting worse and worse. He’s getting colder and colder.

Should Xiaoxian know such a man?