When Grandma Wang went to the kitchen to turn off the heat, "Lei Zhenzi" had already started shouting at Zhuge Xunming: "Bad! Big bad guy!"
Zhuge Xunming: "..."
Helen covered her mouth, laughing: "He really hates you!"
Zhuge Xunming, frustrated: "So young, yet holds such grudges."
Helen glanced at him sideways: "If it were you, wouldn't you hold a grudge?"
Zhuge Xunming's expression turned dark instantly.
Helen was taken aback.
Even "Lei Zhenzi", who was shouting on the side, was intimidated by Zhuge Xunming's dark expression and suddenly fell silent.
Zhuge Xunming lowered his eyes, adjusted his emotions, and when he looked up again, his eyes returned to their usual roguish, carefree look.
But just a moment ago, Helen saw a vortex in his eyes, very deep, very deep.
She had seen this vortex before, more than once.
In the hospital room, there were always children who would disappear.
At first, she didn't understand, but as she grew up, she gradually did.
