Chapter 55

Tang Hao slowly turned his head; his face, twisted by nervousness and fear, was hideous, and he asked anxiously:

"Anything else?"

He was afraid, afraid that Qianxunji would keep Tang San.

That would be letting Xiao Cao down terribly.

Qianxunji waved his hand.

Tang Hao, seeing this, obediently stepped before Qianxunji; he dared not defy him, fearing to provoke Qianxunji, who would slay both him and Tang San right here.

Qianxunji gazed at the infant Tang San cradled in Tang Hao's arms.

At this moment, Tang San had already shut his eyes tightly.

But Qianxunji's sharp hearing could hear Tang San's heart pounding rapidly; clearly, he was extremely nervous at the moment.

"Kill!"

Suddenly, Qianxunji roared.

"Ah……"

The next instant, the infant Tang San cried out in fear, his eyes flying open as he stared at Qianxunji in terror.

Tang Hao was also startled, fearing Qianxunji would kill Tang San; he hastily clutched Tang San tightly, eyeing Qianxunji warily.

"Ha ha…… ha ha……"

Qianxunji suddenly chuckled, eyeing Tang San amusedly, and said:

"Tang Hao, I was just joking; look how you've scared the little Character in your arms—you've even pissed yourself!"

Tang Hao breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing that.

"Wait?"

"Pissed yourself?"

Tang Hao hastily looked down and saw yellow liquid trickling down his big hand.

Moreover, a splash of yellow-white substance also spurted onto his hand.

Seeing this, Tang Hao felt utterly nauseated; his hands instinctively loosened, and Tang San fell straight down.

The next moment, Tang Hao hastily caught Tang San to keep him from falling.

And Tang San, his whole body trembled at this moment.

"I was scared to death; just now I almost got killed by the fall."

Moreover, Qianxunji's sudden shout of "Kill!" really terrified him terribly.

He was already afraid of Qianxunji, so he had simply closed his eyes and pretended to sleep; who would have thought the other side would suddenly say "kill him," frightening him so much that his whole body shuddered and he pissed himself.

At this moment, seeing that Qianxunji was just joking, he gradually calmed down.

But he had just been reborn into this world today; his mother was dead, his father seriously injured, and just now he had been frightened to the point of losing control of his bowels—truly miserable.

At this moment, Tang San had only one thought in his mind.

Qianxunji, you are already courting death!

When I grow up, when I become strong, I will surely kill you.

"Smack!"

Suddenly, Qianxunji slapped Tang San's face, making him burst into wailing cries.

"Waa…… waa……"

Tang Hao saw this, a flash of pain crossing his face, but he dared not retaliate.

He feared that if he retaliated, the mercurial Qianxunji would kill Tang San; seeing Tang San wailing nonstop, he feared disturbing Qianxunji, so he shouted sternly:

"Don't give me that wailing!"

"Do you believe Dad will spank your butt?"

As soon as the words fell, Tang San immediately stopped crying.

But his eyes were now speechless.

Although Tang San hated Qianxunji to the core in his heart, he dared only hate him in his heart and did not dare glare at him angrily.

Qianxunji reached out and flicked Tang San's forehead, then looked at Tang Hao and said:

"Do you know why I hit him?"

"Why did I hit him? You're sick!"

"You're a lunatic!"

Tang Hao's heart was full of anger, yet he said:

"I don't know; please, His Holiness the Pope, enlighten me!"

Beside him, Tangyuehua watched Tang Hao's obsequious demeanor before Qianxunji, feeling deeply sad.

Not long ago, in her eyes Tang Hao was the strongest of the younger generation; now he has been tormented by Qianxunji into having no arrogance left.

Even when facing Qianxunji, he is like a mere grandson.

Qianxunji flicked Tang San's forehead again, knocking him out cold, then with his hands behind his back, he slowly said:

"Because Tang San is not Xiao Cao's son."

"Impossible." Tang Hao directly denied.

When Xiao Cao gave birth to Tang San, he had been guarding outside the hut the whole time, so he was absolutely certain that Tang San was definitely Xiao Cao's son.

However, Tang Hao knew that although Qianxunji acted as he pleased, like a demon king, he never spoke nonsense, so he asked:

"Please, His Holiness the Pope, instruct me."

Qianxunji lifted his gaze to the sky and said:

"Because Tang San is a Reborn Transmigrator."

"What?"

"Reborn Transmigrator?"

Tang Hao's heart was full of shock, he froze on the spot, his mind teeming with thoughts.

At this moment, he finally understood why Tang San's behavior was so strange, completely unlike an infant.

Why did Qianxunji suddenly shout, "Kill!"?

He remembered clearly that after Qianxunji's shout "Kill!", Tang San immediately opened his eyes and simultaneously urinated and defecated, obviously having understood Qianxunji wanted to kill him, he was terrified.

As for Qianxunji's shout "Kill!", even an infant would be frightened by it.

But Tang Hao remembered clearly that after that shout, Tang San had only been frightened into urinating, not crying.

This is completely the behavior of an adult.

Thinking this, Tang Hao's hand holding Tang San trembled, and he spoke in a quivering voice:

"Your Holiness the Pope, does that not mean that the Tang San I hold in my arms is actually not Xiao Cao's son?"

"The Tang San I hold has occupied Xiao Cao's son's soul."

"Hmm!" Qianxunji nodded, gave Tang Hao a deep look, and said:

"So, the Tang San you hold is actually your enemy; it's as if he killed Xiao Cao's son and taken over his body."

"Boom!"

Tang Hao felt his mind go blank, his body trembling as he staggered back a few steps, shaking violently with rage.

Tang Hao lowered his head, his tiger eyes fixed tightly on the Tang San in his arms, eyes full of anger, he roared:

"Tang San, I'll kill you!"

As his words fell, Tang Hao suddenly lifted Tang San and slammed him hard onto the ground.

Just as Tang San was about to be smashed to death, a black demonic energy wrapped around him, gently lifting him onto the ground without harming him.

Seeing this, Tang Hao looked at Qianxunji in confusion and asked:

"Why are you stopping me from killing him?"

"Foolish!"

Qianxunji coldly shouted and said:

"If you kill him now, can Xiao Cao's son still live?"

"Moreover, although the soul is Tang San's, this body is Xiao Cao's son's; if you kill Tang San, how can you justify Xiao Cao's sacrifice?"

Tang Hao's mind was in utter chaos, not knowing what to do, he asked:

"Qianxunji, what do you say I should do?"

Seeing Tang Hao take the bait, Qianxunji said:

"You want to avenge Tang San, yet you don't want Xiao Cao's son's body to die."

"Then from now on, you shall constantly torment Character, such as needling, whipping, slapping the ears..."

"Furthermore, on the other hand, Tang San currently doesn't know you are his adoptive father; he thinks you are his biological father, so he will surely regard you as his father and develop feelings for you."

"So, don't expose the truth; instead, act as his father, letting him look forward to you while being tormented by you— isn't that both revenge and preserving Xiao Cao's son's body?"

Upon hearing this, Tang Hao's eyes lit up, and he coldly said:

"Then, I'll castrate him now while he's asleep!"

(End of chapter)