Surprise! Tyrant’s Little Crybaby Went on a Killing Spree After Being Reborn

  Chapter 178 Can't die, don't worry

   Seeing Huo Junhan's light-colored eyes glow with a strange light, Shen Liu'an's heart was shaken.

   But wavering is wavering, reason tells him that if a five-year-old child is thrown into the military camp, it is indeed a bit too much.

   "What if I don't want you to enter the barracks?" Shen Liu'an narrowed his eyes and asked.

   "Then I have no reason to stay here." Huo Junhan said loudly.

   "Yeah?" Now, Shen Yao became anxious, one small hand grabbed Shen Liu'an's collar, and the other hand pointed at Huo Junhan, her little head shook like a rattle.

   This means not to be too obvious, I don't want Huo Junhan to leave.

  Shen Liu'an understood what Shen Yaowei wanted to express, and frowned.

  Why does he have the feeling that his little girl likes Huo Junhan more than him?

   This feeling made him very uncomfortable.

   But there is nothing to do.

After briefly thinking about it, Shen Liu'an looked at Huo Junhan and said: "Staying in the military camp is not something you and I can decide with a single word. You are too young now. You should stay in this mansion with peace of mind and wait for the right time. Of course I will let you enter the barracks."

  This already means a concession.

  Huo Junhan nodded slowly, then stood up from the stool, turning around to leave.

   "Wait a minute. The wound on your face..."

  Huo Junhan raised his hand and touched the wound on the corner of his lips, showing a disapproving smile: "I can't die, don't worry about it."

   After finishing speaking, he strode out towards the door.

  Shen Yao looked at Huo Junhan's leaving back slightly.

  She has a very confident feeling that what she is experiencing now should be what Huo Junhan experienced when he was a child.

  …

  At night, the originally clear sky suddenly changed, with lightning and thunder.

   Shen Yaowei, who had her stomach full and took a hot bath, was carefully placed in the cradle by Song Lanyue.

   "Ma'am, let the servants come and watch the lady tonight, you should have a good sleep."

  Shen Yao looked slightly at Nanny Yuan who was obviously much younger, and said to Song Lanyue.

Song Lanyue just wanted to shake her head and refuse, but she heard Nanny Yuan continue to say: "Your health has been getting worse recently, if you really fell ill, there is no way to feed the young lady yourself. Don't worry, if the young lady wants to If you are breastfeeding, the servant will wake you up."

   "Okay." Song Lanyue showed a helpless smile, she bent down, and lightly kissed Shen Yao's soft little face, "Yao Yao, sleep well."

  Shen Yao smiled slightly at Song Lanyue, dimples were faintly rippling beside her chubby cheeks.

  Song Lanyue didn't expect Shen Yaowei to show such a bright and lovely smile to her, her heart almost turned into cuteness, and she kissed Shen Yaowei's little face again, before turning and leaving reluctantly.

  Shen Yao slightly felt Song Lanyue's strong maternal love for her, but there were mixed feelings in her heart for a while.

  She wanted more and more to investigate the real cause of her mother's death as soon as possible.

   Anyway, she didn't believe that her mother died of illness.

  Thinking about it, Shen Yaowei felt a strong sense of exhaustion.

  She didn't want to sleep yet, but her little baby's body was very weak, unable to resist the attack of exhaustion, she closed her eyes bit by bit.

   Seeing that Shen Yaowei had finally fallen asleep, Nanny Yuan showed a gentle smile, and after covering her with the quilt, she lay down on the soft bed next to her with her clothes.

   After a while, even breathing sounded in the room.

   No one noticed that the pot of richly blooming peonies placed by the window of the room suddenly turned its head and faced Shen Yaowei's position.

  (end of this chapter)