How Many Tomorrows There Are

Chapter 55: A home with dogs and children

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O Keke, like all the managers who work hard to wipe the ass of the artist, secretly conducted a DNA test for Bright, and confirmed that the child has half of Bright's genes. The expression of the little wolf immediately changed from "so boring" to "" YOOOOO! What's the FUCK!".

The child was sitting on the sofa, sitting in a good posture, and from time to time looked at the canine boy sitting on the carpet, while several adults were discussing countermeasures in the kitchen.

"When did you have this child?" Little Wolf looked gossiping, "They all said you were from outside the city, but the time is wrong! He doesn't look like he came from outside the city."

Ou Keke's face was dignified: "I agree with Little Wolf. He doesn't have a bracelet. All the children in the city have it if they are babies, so they are not ordinary children. Also, why did he find you here? In order to keep your address secret, Most of the staff in the program group don't know."

Immediately afterwards, they discovered something even more frightening. All the cameras in the room couldn't capture the child, and he seemed to be invisible, or there was a mysterious big hand in the sky manipulating everything.

Because Bright lives under the surveillance of the program group, Ou Keke originally made up an excuse to conceal the identity of the child, but when he greeted the colleague staring at the camera, the other party's voice was very surprised and asked, "What child?"

"How about..." Little Wolf made a gesture of choking his neck, Ou Keke's face turned pale, she sensed the breath of conspiracy, and felt that this matter was too strange, it must not be simple.

Brett shook his head, denying Little Wolf's proposal.

The little wolf was displeased: "Don't tell me you want to raise a guy of unknown origin at home?"

It's useless, if one dies, the opponent can send another one.

Brett was already 100% sure that this child was created by scum, and he deliberately sent it to him so that he could get along with it, and tortured them after feelings developed. After all, in the eyes of the people in the city, he is a man with deep affection and righteousness who can't forget even the pet he once bitten.

The best way to destroy this vicious trick is to kill the child and nip the threat in its infancy. They are strangers now, and the other party is an unnatural life. He may be innocent, but the malice behind it is terrible , so this is the most sensible and correct way. This kind of thing is definitely not done by Brett.

This is a conspiracy, knowing that it is a trap, but still jumping into it. Bright admitted that he lost the game.

Zha Zha forged a precious chain for him and put it around his neck. At first glance, the chain is just an ornament, very beautiful and non-threatening, but slowly, the nobles will tighten the chain, causing deadly The threat made him point east and dare not go west, and he lived in panic all day long, completely under the control of the nobles.

The child listened for a while. After all, the house is not big, and the kitchen is still semi-open. Because of his own affairs, he couldn't help but go to the kitchen and say, "You can ask me directly."

The three adults were silent, and in the end Brett made the move. He asked the other two to temporarily take the canine boy away to give himself and the child a space to talk alone.

The little wolf made a cut, and pulled the dog up: "Let's take you for a walk." The dog was not happy at first, and looked at the owner with its eyes. After getting a nod from Brett, it stopped struggling, and Okeke followed him out.

Being watched by the young version of Zhazag with curiosity, implicit admiration, and closeness, Brett's inner grass-mud horse has run away to death.

Brett bought a glass of warm water for the child, put it in front of him, and said softly, "Tell me."

The child took the glass water glass and thanked him very politely. He didn't drink it immediately, held it in his hand, sorted out his thoughts, and said, "I woke up in the laboratory. It was empty and there was no one. I knew myself It was specially bred, and it was different from ordinary human larvae. I didn't know what to do, but before I woke up, I heard a voice in my ear saying, asking me to find my father, It's you, Brett."

The child's speech was very logical, and Brett asked seriously: "How do you judge that you are in a 'laboratory' instead of a hospital or something like that?"

Because he was not regarded as an ignorant child or a liar who lied, the child's favor towards Brett gradually increased, and he replied: "The clothes I was wearing had a number on it, and it said 'experimental subject', so I deduced that I was The product of the experiment. Moreover, my brain was instilled with basic information and general knowledge. The information has different modules, including self-awareness, environment and society, common sense of life, etc. I know that my body is six years old. What is the outside world like, I know this is water, and I can drink it when I feel thirsty." He raised his glass and began to sip carefully.

"What do you remember about the voice that made you come to me?"

The child frowned and thought for a while, and finally shook his head: "My memory is very good, I should remember it, but it is very vague. Except for the content, the tone and tone of the other party are blurred, which is very strange."

Brett talked to him for a while, and made sure that he was nothing out of the ordinary except that he was brilliant, just an ordinary six-year-old. He doesn't know who made him and what the purpose of making him is.

Brett endured it, and in the end he didn't ask "Do you know your other biological father" or something like that.

When he thought of having offspring with Zha Zha, he got goose bumps all over his body, and felt that he was not well.

Moreover, how should he let a six-year-old child accept that the purpose of his existence is to hurt and destroy his biological father

After the child answered all Brett's questions, he raised his own question: "Will you look at me differently because of my background?"

"I can't deny that I'm really shocked by your existence, and I can even say I'm at a loss." Brett's words made the child show an understanding but somewhat disappointed expression. Those cat-like caramel-colored eyes lowered their gazes, It seemed that he accepted it calmly, but his ability to conceal it was not very proficient, and the hand holding the water glass couldn't help but clenched tightly.

"What are you going to do with me?" I have nowhere to go. The child pursed his lips, probably out of natural self-esteem, he didn't beg the man directly.

If the child was crying loudly and viciously, Brett might be able to drive him away ruthlessly, but it was this personality that pretended to be strong and concealed his fear with calmness that made him helpless.

As soon as Zha Zha makes a move, he will know if there is one.

Completely beat him to death!

Brett really wanted to write a big word "service" for the nobles.

"You can stay." The man stretched out his hand and pressed it on the child's head. The hair was soft, fluffy and very smooth. The small head was covered with a palm, which was unimaginably young and fragile.

"Really?" The caramel-colored cat eyes blinked in disbelief.

"Although they are father and son, this is the first time we meet. Please give me your advice in the future."

The little guy blushed with excitement, he relaxed the back that had been straight since he entered the door, nodded like a little adult, and responded vigorously: "Yeah!"

Suddenly there was a gurgling sound in the room, and the little guy's face became even redder.

"I, I haven't eaten since I woke up."

"We'll have dinner later, I'll get you something to eat first."

When the little wolf came back, he saw the child sitting on the dining table, eating the golden egg custard with a small spoon, and the man was wearing an apron, busy in the kitchen, looking at the child from time to time, the little werewolf showed a smile. The "I knew it" look on his face.

The man is too soft-hearted! Did he know that he might die in the next game? Faced with life-threatening at any time? Who will inherit these inheritances when he dies? Could it be me? !

"You already have a troublesome pet, and now you have an extra oil bottle? Don't forget that you are now a poor man. You eat what I have and use what I have. Could it be that my rent has risen again?" Xiaolang complained. .

"Food processing fee." Bright said with reason.

Looking at the table of delicious food, with the attractive aroma and heat, Xiao Lang convinced himself that he should hire a chef and wait for the eighth program group to distribute the bonus. The premise is that Brett can survive.

Okeke does not agree with keeping the child, but she has no better way, she understands the world better than the little wolf, the existence of this child is too special, it is very likely that it was written by an inner city person, which is very important to Brett. No, it's too dangerous. She intends to give a warning, but this is not a good time, there are cameras all around, and it is too easy to read lips, so she endured it, did not express her opinion, and prepared to observe and inquire about the news.

"That's it for today, I have to go back and write out the V-Log plan, so I won't stay for dinner."

"I'll see you off." Brett took the apron and sent the agent to the door. Then he blocked the camera with his body and quickly told her about his arrangements for the children, hoping that the other party would keep it a secret for him.

In fact, even if Brett didn't say anything, Hodge would have warned Okeco to ensure that things developed according to his plan and not allow other people or forces to intervene. Given that Ou Keke knew some of her secrets, such as the animal organization, which was considered half an alliance, Brett did not hide the origin of the child from her, nor did she reveal more.

"Is it the funder?" Ou Keke guessed, she has the keenness of a professional agent, and if it comes to the tricks in this circle, no one may know better than her.

"Yeah." Brett admitted.

"Between you..."

Brett remained silent. The relationship between him and Hodge is really unclear for a while.

"Okay, be careful." Ou Keke said helplessly.

On the other side, the little wolf was chatting with the little guy, and he found that the kid was the master of the dishes. He behaved very well in front of Brett, and he didn't answer when facing himself, as if he had already seen the eaves of the roof. It was Brett who made the decision, and he was just an insignificant follower.

Although the child didn't say so clearly, his eyes and body language showed it, which made the little wolf very angry.

Speaking of it, fate is very strange. Shortly after the little wolf was created, it was thrown into the program group by the army, and the child had only survived for a few days. One is a few months old, the other is a few days old, one is rebellious, and the other is smart and precocious, so it doesn't seem too difficult to understand that they don't like each other.

"Little boy, be honest with me. That guy can bear you, but I can't. You better not let me find out that you are making small moves behind your back." The little wolf deliberately showed his pointed canine teeth, and his face was ferocious, like a head. The big bad wolf in fairy tales. "Bean sprouts, I can eat you in one bite."

The child finished the last bite of egg custard, and said disdainfully, "Childish."

Little wolf frowned: "What are you talking about, carrot head!"

"My name is not Xiaobudian, Bean Sprouts, and Carrot Head, but my name is Hope."

"Hope?"

"Hope, hope, understand?"

When Brett came in, he just heard this sentence, and a look of unbearable flashed in his eyes.

The author has something to say: Little Hope: I am cute!

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This chapter is considered a transition, explaining the origin of the little guy.

Another dad will appear in the next chapter, I’m a bit lost, let’s not talk about it, go make yourself a cup of stain remover first