“What is your name?”The fat man asked the little boy.

Because of a quarrel with Lin Yiting just now, Wang fat man's questioning inevitably with angry emotions, the little boy was so scared that he did not dare to speak, his eyes suddenly flashed, tears were already in his eyes, and his eyes were about to cry.

The fat man quickly returned a look of self-righteousness, a softer tone, and asked again, “Little boy, tell your uncle what your name is?”

What Wang Fat did not know was that he was now looking more frightening than he had just now, and the little boy's mouth was a "wow" cry out.

In addition to being born with children and high emotional intelligence, otherwise, such as Wang Fat Man, an older single young man, few people know how to deal with children.

Under the threat of the fat king, the little boy finally stopped crying and choked, “Zhao Shicai!”

“How old?”

“Seven years old!”

“Oh!”The fat man of the king is gone, because the fat man Wang does not know how to say to the child below, can not say, your mother let Lin Yiting kill, you do not hate Lin Yiting.

But not to say so, what else, Wang fat man did not know how to say, began to scratch their head, may be the fungus infected, Wang fat man's head is always very itchy, and a buckle is a dry piece of stud.

“Is it genetic?”The fat king asked copper in his heart.

Copper is very simple: "Yes, and you have a lot of problems in your genes, and there are dozens of skin problems, but some of them are not shown, of course, you don't have to worry, as you absorb the gene energy, your first gene chain, will become more and more perfect, and some of your minor problems will disappear."

“There are benefits to that!”The fat man muttered in his heart, but his hand increased his scalp strength.

At this time, the little boy suddenly spoke and pulled the fat man of the king outside the sky: "Uncle, you are very good!"

“Is it?”

“Yes!”

“You’re the best besides my dad!”

"Oh!Where is your father?”

“Dead!”

The fat king wanted to smoke himself a mouth, why the mouth is so owed, ask what this is.

It is estimated that the child will cry again, and sure enough, the child said that his father was dead and cried again: "Dad is dead, and Mom is dead!"

The fat man had a headache, and was thinking about rebukeing again, what the little boy Zhao Shicai said surprised the heart of the fat man.

"Uncle, you teach me what you can do, and when I grow up as strong as you, I will avenge my mother!"There was still a little bit of hatred in the little boy’s eyes.

The fat king immediately slapped and photographed the past: "How old are you, you will learn to take revenge, who will teach you?"

The fat king's slap was not heavy, but he was photographed on the little boy's head and beat the little boy to cry.

Watching the little boy cry so sad, the fat king inevitably moved his compassion.

For the little boy's mother Wang Meng, Wang fat man is not half-feeling, he even thought, like Lin Yiting like a happy hatred, to kill each other.

But he is a contradictory man, and although the end times, after all, he has lived in a society with legal and moral constraints for nearly 30 years, and what he has developed in 30 years cannot be completely abandoned in just three months.

And the fat king felt that the things of Wang Meng could not die.For Wang Meng's death, Wang fat man did not regret a little, but he was sorry for the little boy.

He was poor little boy, and he sympathized with the little boy, so the fat man Wang decided to do something.

There are many poor people in the last days, more difficult people, compassion is unlimited, and the ability is limited, so the fat man Wang can only help the little boy in front of him, but he does not want the little boy to live in hatred and revenge.

So he said to the little boy, "Well, I can teach you the ability, give you strength, but you need to promise me one thing!"

The little boy did not seem to understand the words of the fat king, but looked at the fat man of the king.

The fat man grabbed the boy’s shoulders with both hands, then looked at the little boy with his eyes: “Look into my eyes!”

The little boy did not dare to look into the eyes of the fat man, and he kept dodging, and the fat man said, “Look into my eyes!”

The little boy was so scared that “wow wow” and cried again.

“Do not cry!”The king’s eyebrows were crumpled and had become irritable.

The little boy was frightened by the fat king, and even the sound of the snoring did not dare to be emitted, and could only tremble with his body.

The fat man suddenly felt as if he was mad, and as for a child, he subconsciously hugged the little boy and held it in his arms.

The little boy may have felt the kindness of the fat man Wang and cried again: "Aunt!Grandmother!I want my mom, I want my dad!”

"All right!Don't cry, uncle, uncle is wrong!"The king does not comfort anyone.

“Where do you recognize your son?”Lin Yiting went mad, sorted everything out, and still radiant when he came out, but the words seemed mean.

The fat king glanced at Lin Yiting and said, “Yes, how about the son?”

“Then you recognize me, I’m watching!”Lin Yiting looks at the show against the wall.

The fat man also did not care if the little boy Zhao Shi was willing or not, pulling the little boy and saying: "From today you are my son, after that, with my name, I will give you a new name, you will be called Wang No.Called Daddy!”

Zhao Shicai also poured eight lifetimes of blood mold, although his heart is very reluctant, but by the king fat man scared, or called: "Dad!"

“Hahahaha!”Lin Yiting almost laughed madly and left with the boy.

After Lin Yiting left, Wang Fat Man calmed down, only to feel that there was something wrong, looking at the little boy, just wanted to say that just did not count the words, the little boy thought that Wang Fat Man let himself call his father, open his mouth and cried: "Dad!"

The fat man almost vomited blood and shouted to find Lin Yiting to calculate the account.

After a round, Lin Yiting was not found, Wang fat man also thought a lot, and finally can only help but return to the room, see the little boy curled up on the sofa has fallen asleep, can not help but sigh, do not know how to be good.

Thinking about it, Wang fat man took out a piece of genetic lock on the little boy's wrist, and injected the little boy with an awakening agent, and then muttered with the boy's soft hair: "I can only help you so much, it is to compensate you!" 」

After dawn, the fat man did not leave immediately, but was ready to stay another day.

On this day, the original little boy Zhao Shicai, now Wang Wuyi, was carried around by the king fat man, as long as the king fat man looked at him, he was scared to quickly call the "dad" to make the king fat man cry and laugh, but the whole base has been spread, Wang fat man has more than a son.