Ryan blackened his face, kicked Fu Siyu's hand with a kick from his calf.

"Go to hell, scum! I won't compensate you for your medical expenses! "

Leaving this sentence, Ryan quickly picked up Dido, who stood there with his eyes covered, and ran towards a path.

After a while, Ryan hurried back and took away the forgotten cart

Fu Siyu, looking at Carl who escaped, was unable to catch up, because Carl had no mercy at all. If he hadn't protected the key, he might have been killed by Carl.

But Fu Siyu was very happy because Carl was still alive. There was no news that made him happy.

……

The other side

Looking at Ryan with Dido in her left hand and a cart in her right hand, aliya stopped her movements and came out of the bakery.

"God, my little baby, what's going on?"

Aliya looked flustered and took Dido from Ryan, who kept sniffing and tears were still wet.

"Mommy!"

Little Dido immediately put her hands around Elia's neck, and then put her head on Elia's shoulder with an expression of grievance.

"What's the matter?"

Aliya touched little Dido's head placidly and looked at Ryan.

Ryan didn't look very well. He snorted coldly, "I met a psycho!"

After listening to Ryan's explanation, aliya looked at her father and daughter with some laughter, "what's the big deal? It's his right for the guest not to buy. We can't force others!"

"All right, all right! Didn't little Dido say that he was an adult this morning? Adults don't cry! "

After comforting little Dido, aliya looked at Ryan again. She was worried and asked, "will the man you beat be okay?"

After all, Ryan has great strength. He can lift three bags of flour with one hand.

"Hum! If you can't die! " Ryan, hum.

When he thought of the man, he was very angry.

"Don't mention him!" Ryan frowned fiercely, then changed into a smiling face and said to the little Dido who had been relieved: "little Dido, come here, daddy will take you to play!"

Watching Ryan put little Dido on her shoulder, Arya smiled and shook her head. Then she asked to pay attention to safety, and she turned back to the bakery to continue baking.

At night

Ryan took a bunch of red roses from the road in his hand, put one hand around little Dido sleeping on his shoulder, and walked to the bakery as usual.

Now it's getting dark. The town is gray. Occasionally, several shops turn on the lights early.

The bakery was closed. Aliya should still be cleaning the shelves. Ryan didn't see her outside, so he went into the bakery.

There is a small compartment inside for storing materials and oven.

Further inside, it's their little home.

Although the living room is small, it doesn't give people the feeling that all the items are placed neatly, but it's not appropriate to use more than 40 square meters.

When he heard something inside, Ryan smiled, blocked the bouquet of roses in front of him, and then collapsed into the living room.

"Do you like it?"

Ryan asked in a surprise way.

There was a silence in the living room.

"Yes."

But it wasn't aria's voice, it was