After marrying the hunter, he became more and more abnormal

Ze Ge'er looked at Xia Mo cautiously, rubbing his two little hands nervously together, biting his lip and whispering, "Well, then, can I hug you for a while?"

Ze Ge immediately lowered his head after he finished speaking, not daring to look at Xia Mo. He felt that his request was unreasonable and... shameless, because the man in front of him was a man, he would definitely refuse...

But he... is leaving.

Xia Mo stared at the boy who was two or three years younger than him. His throat seemed to be stuck with a stone, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Of course, my name is Xia Mo." After that, he took the initiative to walk over and hugged the boy who was a head shorter than him.

"Then...can I, can I call you brother?" Ze Ge'er was so excited that he spoke incoherently.

Xia Mo reached out and gently stroked Ze Ge'er's delicate little head. He felt his eyes getting a little wet and hot: "Of course you can. Look how much we look alike."

Hearing this, Ze Ge'er raised his head.

"I think so too." As he spoke, starlight twinkled under his curled eyelashes, and he smiled innocently, "Brother."

"Yes, I'm here." Xia Mo choked with laughter.

"Brother, thank you for always being with me. In fact, I have always known it."

"You know?" Xia Mo widened his eyes.

Zege nodded.

Xia Mo was speechless. It turned out that Ze Ge'er was not talking to himself, but talking to him. When he thought about being misunderstood because of this, he felt uncomfortable.

"Brother, I want to tell you something important. There is a big wooden box under my bed. It contains things left by our mother. Remember to look for it. Our mother said that it will be useful if we are bullied..." Ze Ge'er's soft voice sounded, but it became smaller and smaller, as if he was leaving his last words.

Xia Mo's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, and he wondered, if it is useful, why don't you use it yourself?

He stared at Ze Ge'er for a moment, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he finally discovered something wrong with the other person.

At this moment, Ze Ge'er's forehead was smooth and delicate, with no cuts at all, and his figure was also quietly fading away!

"Where are you going?" Xia Mo grabbed his shoulders and said in shock.

However, Zeger could not go back to him, he disappeared.

In the darkness, Xia Mo suddenly opened his eyes, and hot liquid slid down from the corners of his eyes.

Xia Mo suddenly sat up, covered his chest and gasped for breath. However, the suffocating feeling in his chest had not yet improved, and then he felt a sharp pain in his forehead.

"Hiss... It hurts." In the dim room, Xia Mo lowered his head and a low moan of pain squeezed out from between his lips.

It took him a long time to come back to his senses, then he looked around.

Xia Mo had good night vision, and with the faint blue moonlight shining in through the broken wooden window, he was able to get a rough idea of ​​the environment of this small room. However, everything in this room was too familiar...

Where...is this place?

"Hiss!" Another headache.

Wait, he remembered, this is Ze Ge'er's room!

Xia Mo's expression was dull, and there seemed to be a flash of lightning in his short-term brain, and all his memories came back.

He stretched out his hands and stared at them without blinking. Xia Mo was sure that these were not his hands, but the shape of his hands was very similar to Ze Ge'er's.

"Ho..."

So he took over Zeger's body? What about Zeger? What about him? Where did he go?

Xia Mo thought painfully, his thoughts were in a mess, and it took him a long time to slowly accept this fact.

He forced a smile and comforted himself: Maybe Ze Ge'er was just like him, and his soul was attached to his body. After all, he was dead, and even if he was just a cannon fodder, it had nothing to do with Ze Ge'er.

The matter was settled, and Xia Mo tried hard to calm down.

The pain on his forehead reminded him of the inhuman treatment Ze Ge'er had received in this family. Now that I have taken over your body, I will help you get back all those who bullied you!

Xia Mo said faintly: "I will help you get justice."

By the way, it’s the big wooden box that Ze Ge’er mentioned.

When Xia Mo thought about this, he immediately turned over and got out of bed, almost falling down. Fortunately, he quickly grabbed the edge of the bed.

There was a large wooden box under the bed, and Xia Mo dragged it out.

The big wooden box was used to store clothes, but Ze Ge'er only had two thin pieces of clothes. It didn't take Xia Mo much effort to find a piece of folded square paper from his clothes.

Xia Mo frowned, and he slowly walked to where the moonlight shone, and then opened it and took a look. His eyes widened slightly. Is this a contract of sale? Or is it Liu Dazhi's contract of sale!

How could Ze Ge'er have this thing? Isn't Liu Dazhi his biological father?

Xia Mo's mind was filled with doubts. He lowered his eyes and stared at the indenture contract. It was undeniable that this thing was indeed very useful, especially for dealing with Liu Dazhi's family.

As he thought about it, a cold light flashed across his eyes...

The next morning.

Li had always been a virtuous wife in front of Liu Dazhi, so after the whole family had eaten and drunk their fill, she brought a bowl of rice soup to Ze Ge'er, and happened to run into his daughter Liu Baolian in the yard.

Li was sharp-eyed. She had never expected her daughter to wear the silver hairpin she had snatched from Ze Ge'er on her head at this time. She immediately shouted in a low voice: "Baolian, why are you wearing this on your head again? Take it off!"

Liu Baolian curled her lips and said dissatisfiedly: "Oh, mother, look how beautiful I look when I wear it, and this is inconspicuous. That little bitch has never worn it, so no one will notice it."

"You shouldn't wear it at this time. What if that little bitch sees it and suddenly goes crazy? Don't ruin my good thing." Li said seriously. Her left eyelid has been twitching since she woke up this morning. She always feels that something bad is going to happen.

Liu Baolian was unhappy. She said, "I won't do that. Mother only knows my brother" and then disappeared.

Li originally wanted to say something, but looking at her daughter's playful figure, she thought, forget it. With the little bitch's current appearance, there was no way he could cause any trouble.

So she brought the rice soup into Xia Mo's room, and seeing that he was still unconscious, she roughly forced the rice soup into his mouth.

The soup slid from the corner of Xia Mo's mouth to his neck, but the boy didn't react at all.

Li glanced at him and said disdainfully, "How unlucky."

But he thought the person who came to pick him up should be here soon, so he twisted his waist and went out.

As soon as she left, Xia Mo opened his eyes, sat up, wiped the soup stains from his neck, and looked towards the door with a deep gaze.

In fact, he woke up before Li came in, so he heard the conversation between the mother and daughter clearly. However, he was very weak now and was not suitable for a head-on confrontation with Li.

Xia Mo clenched his fingers and frowned suddenly. If he remembered correctly, today seemed to be the day he was "getting married"...

"Bang bang bang!"

"I'm Liu Yong from the Dazhi family. Come and open the door. Lingchuan is here to pick up Ze Ge'er!" A deep male voice came from outside the Liu family compound.

"Oh, they're coming." Li ran to open the door in a hurry, but she was stunned the moment she opened the door. Why are there so many people? Even the village chief Liu Zheng came...

When the crowd outside saw the door finally open, they immediately started to make a noise, asking Li Ze'er if he had finished dressing up, saying that the groom was waiting anxiously, and so on.