The villain's group favorite little cub

Chapter 600 Zaizai, don’t cry, it’s mom

Inside a delicate pink box, there was actually a scarf and a blood book.

The blood letter looked like it was really written in blood. It was full of words of admiration for He Chen. It was obvious that the person who wrote these contents was not in a normal state of mind.

The small room was instantly filled with a strong smell of blood, and He Chen's face became paler and paler.

Gaozhou was the first to react and quickly collected the contents of the box to avoid being seen by Zaizai: "I'll take it and throw it away."

"Thank you." He Chen forced a smile with a pale face, and subconsciously glanced in the direction of Zaizai.

Where the box fell just now, Yu Yuanyuan probably didn't see the contents inside, but luckily it didn't scare her.

He Chen put his trembling fingers to the tip of his nose and sniffed. It seemed that even his own fingers were stained with the terrible smell of blood.

"Brother Yummy, what's wrong?" The little Zaizai shook his legs and tilted his head in confusion.

"No...it's okay, Yuanyuan, you keep eating, I'm going to wash my hands, don't go away." He Chen tried his best to pretend that nothing was wrong, closed the door of the lounge, and quickly went to the bathroom.

The little Zaizai, who was left alone, sniffed the smells around him, and suddenly there seemed to be an unpleasant smell, which even destroyed the aroma of the cake.

The little Zaizai smelled more and more uncomfortable. The cake in his hand no longer smelled good, and he even felt a little breathless.

The lounge has no windows and is a closed space. The smell of blood is trapped in this small room and circulates endlessly.

The dizzy little Zaizai opened the door and walked into the corridor to take a big breath of fresh air. His little head was dizzy.

From time to time, when staff members walked by, Yu Yuanyuan would obediently step aside to make way for those busy adults.

Everyone here seems to be in a hurry. There will be a gust of wind when walking. If you accidentally stand in the middle, you may get hit.

The little Zaizai was like a kitten abandoned on the roadside, hugging its knees and curling up in front of a door in a daze, staring longingly at the door of the lounge diagonally opposite.

After resting outside for a while, Yu Yuanyuan opened the door and was about to go in——

No, it smells so bad! It smells so bad that I almost vomit!

Xiao Zaizai, who has a more sensitive sense of smell than ordinary people, smelled N times the smell that He Chen and Gao Zhou could smell. The smell made Yu Yuanyuan's head feel dizzy, and he instinctively wanted to keep distance from that room.

The little Zaizai who was just about to go back was smoked further, and now she could smell the smell of blood leaking from under the crack of the door while she was squatting at the door.

The poor little potato squatted in a round heap, sitting obediently at the door of the innermost room, waiting motionless for Brother Haochi and Gao Susu Fei to come.

Hey, the cakes and juice are still being made in the room, and she hasn't eaten two yet. What a pity.

But the smell in the room was so bad that she couldn't even eat her favorite cake.

Yu Yuanyuan sighed, her head lying on her arms, staring at the ants crawling in the corner in a daze.

Just as Xiao Zaizai was getting distracted, the closed door behind her suddenly creaked open. The light in the room was dim, and she could barely see a figure coming behind her.

Yu Yuanyuan was about to stand up when she heard the noise. Suddenly, she felt someone grabbed her arm, and a force dragged her into the room.

The frightened little Zaizai looked horrified, struggling with his arms and moaning: "Who is it, wuwuwu, don't catch Yuanyuan, don't."

A gentle palm gently covered Yu Yuanyuan's mouth: "Zai Zai, don't cry, it's mom."

(End of chapter)