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　　Chapter 607: Raising a Dog as a Son

　　With the little fellow's stubbornness, anyone that could make a move would absolutely not shout.

　　Seeing that Xing Ba was trying to restrain himself from leaving, the more worried the little guy became that his mother, who was in the bas.e.m.e.nt, would be in trouble.

　　Thus, he forced himself to smash his own forehead against Xing Ba's hooked nose. Not waiting for him to react, the little guy once again bit Xing Ba's lips, and instantly got infected by two rows of teeth marks, which were bright red.

　　"Brat, are you serious …"

　　Since he was forced to do so, Xing Ba could only return the little fellow in his arms back to the ground. Actually, Xing Ba wanted to use a throw even more.

　　The free little fellow immediately ran towards the underground tunnel.

　　However, he was surprised to find that the door that he left open was actually locked at this moment.

　　The little guy immediately rushed forward and slapped it a few times, "Mommy... Mommy. Are you there? "

　　Xing Ba chased the little fellow out while rubbing his innocent nose and lips.

　　"Eighth Xing, open the door!" Quick, open it! "

　　The little guy rushed forward and dragged Xing Ba towards the pa.s.sage.

　　Actually, the door that led to the bas.e.m.e.nt was a set of yin and yang double doors. The door the boy could see was just a blind spot; there was another inner door, a wall. Closing that door would seal the entire bas.e.m.e.nt.

　　When the little guy was free and had a toothache, he had studied this door before. Unfortunately, with the little guy's ability, it was not enough to understand.

　　With the door closed, it was a good indication: foster father Hetun is back.

　　Of course Xing Ba would not dare to cause trouble. He could only shrug his shoulders helplessly.

　　"Eighth Xing, I order you to open the door!" Do you hear me! "

　　The little fellow pretended to be furious as it started to grope for the key on Xing Ba's body.

　　But unfortunately, the little fellow was unable to touch anything.

　　Intelligent iris locks do not require a physical key.

　　"Old Xing, if you don't open the door, I'll tell my foster father that you're bullying me." I'll let you be whipped! "

　　"Then I will choose to be whipped!"

　　Xing Ba looked like nothing was happening.

　　Just now in the washroom, Xing Ba felt that this door had been opened once before closing. It meant that someone had walked out from inside, but foster father Hetun and Xing s.h.i.+'er were not in the hall.