Little tiger's head woke up in the morning sun. The mammy wanted to wear a sunshade shirt and headband for him. He resisted strongly, giggled, tried to dodge, and shouted: "don't wear it or not... Hot..."

King Qin came in. He ran over and bumped his head into King Qin's leg. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he hugged his leg and whined, "Daddy, they bullied me, someone bullied me..."

King Qin's eyes glared: "smelly boy, get dressed quickly."

"No, no, it's so hot, Dad, they bully me."

"How dare you lie? How dare you lie if you don't wear clothes?" King Qin stretched out his hand and slapped his ass heavily This time, the force was very fierce, and the little tiger cried with a headache: "bad guy, you hit me, woo woo, mom... Mom..."

This "mother" angered King Qin even more. He stretched out his hand, such as carrying a fish: "little rabbit, if you dare to cry again, I'll throw you into the sea to feed Wang ba..."

Xiaohutou saw the real fierce light in dad's eyes for the first time. Although he was a child, he knew it was different from the past. He was so scared that he didn't dare to cry anymore, and pushed his feet disorderly: "Mom, I want mom..."

"Don't mention your 'mother'..."

"Mom, I want mom..."

"Say 'Mom' again, I'll kill you." King Qin put a little effort on his hands, and the little tiger had a severe headache. He couldn't relax at one breath, and his legs were kicking in the air

"Your mother didn't want you for a long time, and threw you away, little bunny. You're an orphan, don't you understand? Like your father, you've been a helpless orphan since childhood. Now I don't want you anymore, and I'm going to kick you out..." he put down his arm and threw him on the ground, "little bunny, get out, and today I'll kick you out... Come on, get rid of this boy's things..."

The two nannies knelt to the ground and saw that King Qin was not just angry in the past, because in the past, King Qin never asked them to clean up the clothes of little tigers They get along with their children day and night, and naturally have deep feelings. A wet nurse trembled and begged, "Your Majesty, where are you going to send the young master?"

"Young master, he's not your young master. Send him out and die."

"The child is still young, king, please keep him..."

"Go and pack your clothes. If you dare to say anything more, I'll break your leg. Take all the bastard's things away, and don't leave any of them, so as not to hinder your eyes..."

Little tiger's head was used to mischief in the past. Although dad became more and more irritable and terrifying these days, he never had such a "vicious hand". Although he was not sensible, he also found something bad when he saw the wet nurse crying to pack his clothes and gadgets. He held dad's head in horror, grabbed his messy hair, and trembled and shouted, "Dad, Dad, don't you want little tiger's head?"

King Qin threw the child to the ground with a short hand: "get out, I don't want to see you anymore."

Little tiger head sat on the ground with tears in his eyes: "Dad, little tiger head dare not be disobedient, dare not catch crabs and put them in your neck, and don't take off your hat, Dad... Little tiger head doesn't go, don't go..."

He pushed away the tiger's head impatiently, and the tiger's head rushed up again. He raised his feet, and the tiger's head fell to the ground, crying: "Dad, Dad..."

"Come here."

Two minions hurried up

"Take people away."

"Where to take it?"

"Send it ashore and throw it to anyone for adoption."

Then they realized that King Qin was determined to throw the child away

"Your Majesty, if Mrs. Yue comes back and asks..."

His hand was raised, and a slap fell heavily on the minion's face, "if you're asked to leave, why are you wordy? What Mrs. Yue? Dame bullshit. What obligation does I have to raise a son for her? I'm not the nanny she hired..."

Half of the minion's cheeks were swollen, his mouth was open, his broken teeth spat out with blood, and he dared not say a word more

The spattering tooth blood splashed on the tiger's hand. He raised his chubby arm and stared at the suddenly ferocious father. He stepped back, staggered his legs, fell to the ground again, and cried loudly: "Mom, I want mom... Dad..."

King Qin stepped forward, stamped his huge leather boots heavily, and wiped his small head The child seemed to feel the earth shaking around him, and the entanglement of life and death in an instant. If this foot was slightly stepped off the side, wouldn't it burst his brain? His lips trembled with fear: "Dad, Dad..."

"Don't call me dad, I'm not your dad!"

"Dad..."

The tiger's head was disturbed by the sharp eyes, which made the whole person paralyzed on the ground, and tears and snot flowed out: "Mom, I want mom..."

"You deserve it, you little bastard. Your father is a short-lived ghost, and your mother is a cruel and stupid woman. Bastard, your mother doesn't love you, what do I want you to do? Get away, I endure you for so long, and see you again, I want to strangle you, get out..."

The nurse summoned up the courage to hold the child who was already crying paralyzed, walked a few steps, and was scared by the roar of King Qin, so her legs softened and she knelt on the beach, and the two fell down heavily together

"Mom, my mom..."

"Go away, go as far as possible, little rabbit, if you dare to let me see you again, I will kill you, go away..."

The wet nurse picked up the child and ran away. Two minions followed behind, and everyone dared not go out. They only knew to run to the sea, for fear that if they were a little slower, King Qin would really hurt the killer

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Far away, aunt Xiao's master and servant flashed into the huge coconut forest

Li Tinglan was frightened: "what's the matter with King Qin? It seems that he really wants to kill the child."

Aunt Xiao was also confused: "the king is getting more and more irritable these days. It seems that the flowers melt away well, and it's not his own flesh and blood. This robber, who can't get a woman, naturally won't treat her son well. So it's good, lest this child block our way..."

"A child can't get in our way. It's pathetic."

"Miss, you don't know that people are dangerous. Send it away. Otherwise, this child will sooner or later become a disaster on the island. If he doesn't leave for a day, Hua Rong may come back one day and be jealous. Only if he leaves, the king can take back all his thoughts and complete the great cause of the Lord..."

Daye, Daye, Li Tinglan has a headache when she hears this word. She is only eighteen or nine years old, and she is not familiar with personnel. She lives in her father's Daye dream every day, which is very annoying However, she didn't dare to show this emotion, even in front of aunt Xiao. She could only bear it in her heart and forced a smile King Qin is so ruthless that even a child can turn his face. How can he be expected to treat himself kindly in the future?

After all, it's a robber, an unworthy robber She burst into tears and couldn't imagine how she could endure a long time on this lonely island in her life

The sails were lowered and the sea was calm

Changlin island has completely disappeared out of sight and can't be seen at all A group of sea birds flew by, and the little tiger head timidly came out of the cabin. He was dressed up and down like a little fisherman, and his little boots walked "tap tap tap tap" on the deck. Even his scarf was worn properly, and he no longer dared to move a penny because of the heat His little hands couldn't reach the side of the boat, and he stood in the cabin eagerly. He didn't dare to be spoiled as usual. He could only look up at the birds docked in the distance, and his face was full of tears

The sound of heavy boots, he did not dare to look back, did not dare to look at people, and leaned forward with a small body, close to the deck, for fear that the big hand like a palm fan would stretch out again and grab himself

King Qin stopped behind him. He was still clinging to the deck, his small shoulders twitched slightly, and he still dared not look back He sighed and stretched out his hand to pull him Little tiger head wanted to break free, but he didn't dare. Slowly, he seemed to feel that his hands were full of love as before. Little tiger head looked back timidly, but he still didn't dare to look into his eyes

King Qin said in a low voice, "smelly boy, are you afraid?"

He cried "wow", as if he had been greatly wronged. He turned around and hugged King Qin's thigh tightly, crying out of breath, "Dad, don't drive me away, I don't want to go, I want my mother... I don't go, Dad, don't drive me away..."

King Qin moistened his eyes, stretched out his hand and picked him up

He put his hands around King Qin's neck, put his small face on King Qin's face, and wiped King Qin's face with tears and snot: "Dad, I don't want to go, Dad, I want to be with you..."

Even with a stony heart, he was also shocked by this cry. King Qin stared at his big tearful eyes, long eyelashes and brown face, like the woman of his dream His cry slowly turned to sobs. King Qin whispered in his ear, "son, I'll take you to find your mother, OK?"

He looked at Dad in bewilderment, stopped crying, and turned to joy: "really? Are we really going to find mom?"

"Be obedient. Otherwise, Dad won't take you."

"I'll be obedient. Little tiger head is the most obedient. Dad, I miss my mother so much. Do you want to miss my mother?"

King Qin gently stroked the marks on his wrist and the bruises on his buttocks that he had previously fallen to the ground, and sighed, "poor smelly boy, is it still painful?"

"It hurts... Doesn't hurt... Dad, as long as he can see his mother, the little tiger's head won't hurt..." he was elated, his hand rolling dad's messy hair, completely forgetting how vicious dad was not long ago

"Dad, do you want to miss Mom?"

King Qin stared, "boy, if you don't want to be beaten, don't ask around."

"Just don't ask."

King Qin then took a gadget out of his arms and handed it to him: "don't wear clothes in the future. You should also wear good boots and a headscarf, otherwise, if you get sunburned, your mother won't like you when she sees you."

"OK, just dress the tiger head. But where is my mother now?"

"Don't ask too much, children. When it's time, I'll naturally tell you."

Little tiger pouted his head, played with the gadget, secretly observed his expression, as if he knew that Dad would no longer be angry, suddenly stuck it to his ear, and breathed softly, "I like dad best." Then giggle

"Smelly boy, naughty, still know how to flatter?" King Qin's heart was sour and sweet. He didn't know how strange it was, but it was novel. He kept stroking the bruise on his wrist and regretted, "Alas, if your mother saw it, I don't know how to resent Lao Tze..."

He curled his mouth: "Mom doesn't hate dad. Mom treats him well and makes new clothes for him..."