Transmigrating: I Married the Male Protagonist's Uncle

Chapter 365: My Son



Chapter 365: My Son

Xiaoqi frowned. “Uncle, please make way.”

“Little child, this place is very dangerous. There are many bad people here. Uncle is a good person. Uncle will take you out!” The tattooed man narrowed his eyes and smiled at him.

After drinking, Xiaoqi was in a daze. It was difficult for him to even stand, but he knew that the person in front of him was definitely a bad person. He pointed ahead and shouted excitedly, “Father, you’re here!”

Then, he walked around the man and tried to run.

The tattooed man was shocked. When he turned around, he saw that there was no one there. His face flushed with anger as he turned around and grabbed his arm. He dragged him to his side and glared at him ferociously. “You brat, you lied to me.”

After saying that, the tattooed man gave his companion a look.

His companion understood and walked to the door to take a look. After placing the “out of order” sign at the door, he closed it. His bean-sized eyes looked at the child sinisterly. “Big Brother, why are you talking to a child?”

Then, he tore a piece of candy and stuffed it into Xiaoqi’s mouth.

Xiaoqi was anxious. He opened his mouth and bit the man’s hand hard, his big eyes glaring at him angrily. “Let go of me! My uncle is outside. He won’t let you off!”

“F*ck, it hurts so much... I’ll slap you to death, little brat!” His companion sucked in a breath of cold air in pain and raised his arm angrily to hit him.

Xiaoqi suddenly became ruthless. Like a baby bull, he slammed his head into the tattooed man’s body with strength he obtained from an unknown source and used this opportunity to escape.

The tattooed man let out a blood-curdling scream before forcefully holding back his hand to cover his mouth. His eyes were red as he bellowed angrily, “Catch him, you son of a b*tch! I’m going to kill him!”

Xiaoqi ran forward, his small body trembling in fear. He was not looking in the direction he was running, so he bumped into someone. When he looked up, he saw a man wearing an exquisite mask. He cried out, “Father!”

The tattooed man looked at his companion. D*mn, when had another person appeared in the washroom?

His companion’s face turned green from fright. Who would have thought that there would be someone in the washroom reserved for disabled people? He had not seen anyone!

However, the duo calmed down after a while. He was just a disabled man. Could he beat the two of them?

“It’s alright.” Jun Shiyan comforted the boy, his heart aching. The child’s body was trembling badly, and he was crying miserably. He was scared out of his wits. He looked up at the two men opposite him, his eyes cold and murderous.

“D*mn cripple, I’m warning you. Do not meddle in other people’s business.” The tattooed man pointed at him arrogantly. “Otherwise, I’ll hit you too. Return my son to me.”

Jun Shiyan’s eyes were dangerous and bloodthirsty. His thin lips moved slightly as he asked, “Is he your son?”

“Yes, he’s my son. You darn brat, hurry up and get back here. You’re calling everyone your dad. I only scolded you a little, and you turned against me?” The tattooed man did not want to make a big deal out of this. He just wanted to get the child to go with him.

Besides selling children, they also sold adults. However, the disabled person in front of them probably had damaged organs. No one would want him even if he was up for sale. He did not know if his meat was edible, so he couldn’t be bothered to take him away. It would be quite troublesome to deal with the corpse.

“Xu Xi,” Jun Shiyan called out in a gentle voice.

“Don’t you dare refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit!” The tattooed man’s eyes were red with anger as he dashed forward, preparing to kill him.

However, before he could get close, the washroom door was kicked open. Then, he was sent flying.


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