These two days, Linnuo's little friend felt that he had suffered tremendously.

　　Once Hetun, Xing Ba, and the others went out, he would be forcefully brought into the small black room in the bas.e.m.e.nt by Xing Wu half a day later.

　　Although there was food, drink, fun and two escorts: one was Xing Wu, and the other was a little fellow who was the same age as him, little friend Feng Linnuo really hated living in such a narrow s.p.a.ce, living a day and night without rest.

　　The little fellow used to hate this underground room. Now, his ident.i.ty was the most beloved grandson of the Hetun, yet he still had to live in this little dark room for many years. This really made the little guy feel very bad!

　　"Foster father!"

　　Hearing the sound of the door opening, the little fellow immediately dropped the game handle in his hands and ran over, hanging onto Hetun's body tightly like a small koala.

　　Although Hetun only had one arm left, he still held the little thing tightly. This was his most beloved foster son, and also his biological grandson from the same blood as him. The love Hetun had for this little thing, could be imagined!

　　"Little thing, you really are my foster father's precious baby! If I don't hug you today, I'll be so worried! Only by hugging you can I feel comfortable! "

　　Hetun held the little guy's P share with one arm and leaned close to rub against the little thing's small face and kissed it.

　　The boy who was chosen quietly looked at Hetun and Linnuo's intimate relations.h.i.+p, with his eyes filled with envy. This group of children had been brainwashed since young, and thought it a great honor to be able to compete and become a foster son.

　　"Foster father, Fifteen does not want to stay in this dark and devilish place! "It feels so bad!" The little fellow shouted in dissatisfaction.

　　"Foster father knows that I am in great pain! However, for the sake of 15 years of safety, you will have to suffer for 2 to 3 days! Just two or three days later, after foster father annihilates that Celeste, foster father will accompany you to have a good time outside! "

　　"Another two or three days?! Fifteen has been waiting for two to three days in this d.a.m.ned place! "

　　"Father, why don't you let Fifteen go out and get some fresh air? Fifteen years old is about to suffocate to death! "

　　"Alright, alright, alright. Father will take you out for a breather!"

　　Hetun really couldn't stand the little guy acting cute and spoiled, so he allowed the little guy to go out and play for a while.

　　From Hetun's point of view, Celeste had already treated that subst.i.tute as Xing s.h.i.+wu. Didn't that mean that this true fifteenth was already safe?