After hearing Draco's thoughts, everyone couldn't sit still.

"Mom?" Megumi Fushiguro muttered to himself in a daze, as if the word was both strange and familiar to him.

"Yes, Hui's mother said that Hui's father was really very happy when Hui was born. He said that Hui was a blessing from God to him." Draco said softly, his tone as gentle as the breeze.

Draco gently lifted the child into his arms, his movements gentle and careful. He faced the cherry blossom tree in the courtyard, petals falling like snow in the gentle breeze. An inscrutable smile played on his lips.

"Mom also said that when our Hui can read, we can write letters to her. She is sorry that she can't be with Hui, but she can be with Hui in another way. She also asked me to ask Hui if she can forgive her mother?" Draco patted Fushiguro Megumi's back gently, his voice low and warm.

Fushiguro Megumi's lips trembled slightly, tears welling up in his eyes. He lowered his head and nodded silently.

Draco continued, "She said that Hui is a very well-behaved child who swallows all the grievances she suffers. She feels very guilty. She feels very guilty towards you and your father. It would be great if she could spend more time with you."

Megumi Fushiguro hugged Draco's neck tightly and cried softly. Draco gently stroked his hair and comforted him, "Don't cry, Megumi, Mom will always be with you. Even if she is not by your side, she will silently protect you."

"Mom said that Dad loves Hui too, but his family treated him very badly, so he didn't know how to be a good father. Mom went to heaven too early and didn't teach Dad well. Can Hui forgive Dad? Mom will definitely scold Dad." Megumi Fushiguro buried her little head in Draco's arms and listened to what Draco said.

Draco gently stroked Fushiguro Megumi's head and whispered to her, "Megumi is so kind and lovely, she will definitely understand Daddy. Besides, Mommy will be watching over you from heaven and bless you with happiness."

Fushiguro Megumi raised her head, tears glistening in her eyes, and said firmly, "I will grow up quickly and learn to write quickly, so that Mom won't worry. I don't blame Mom for not being able to accompany me. Mom went to heaven because she gave birth to me."

When Fushiguro Megumi was two years old, he always asked Shiji where his mother was. Shiji always kept silent, but later he told Megumi that his mother had gone to the sky to become a star.

Ah, it seems that it was around this time that he started having one 'new mother' after another...

He remembered an aunt who was always drinking telling him that his mother went to heaven because she gave birth to him.

He didn't hear what happened next, but he remembered Shen'er walking in with a frightened look on his face and pushing his aunt away. "I'm not the kind of good man who doesn't hit women," he remembered his father saying.

He stood there in fear, at a loss as to what to do. After looking at him, he didn't say anything more to the trembling aunt. He just picked him up and walked out the door.

Fushiguro Megumi's voice was choked with sobs: "I don't blame Dad. I know it's his first time being a father too... But I haven't seen him for a long time... Does he not want Megumi anymore?"

"Don't worry, maybe Hui's father is nearby watching us Huihui?" Harry touched Fushiguro Hui's head comfortingly.

Gojo Satoru and the others had been listening in silence, but Harry's pointed words instantly made them wary. They silently protected Tenriko and Kuroi Misato behind them.

"Hey, kid, how did you know?" A figure suddenly jumped down from the cherry tree. Gojo Satoru's pupils shrank slightly. Although he had read the spoilers, he really didn't expect that with his six eyes he really couldn't see where Fushiguro Shinobu was.

The muscular man wore a black short-sleeved shirt, had black hair and dark eyes. The scar at the corner of his mouth didn't make him look menacing, but instead gave him a wild charm. His resemblance to Megumi Fushiguro's face made everyone aware of his identity. The Tyrant of Heaven—Fushiguro Shinobu.

"These are just a few of our abilities," Draco said. Everyone was wary, except Harry, Draco, and Megumi Fushiguro. The former two were wary because of the protective gear they wore, while the latter... buried herself in Draco's arms, refusing to look up.

"Tell me, what are you trying to do by going to so much trouble to lure me out? No, I'm not interested in knowing." Fushiguro is not stupid, and can even be said to be very smart.

When he searched the neighborhood and couldn't find the little boy, he was panicked. He even felt a little desperate. Could it be that... he was going to lose him again?

But then he suddenly thought of the reward Kong Shiyu had told him about. Could it be related to this? He found Kong Shiyu and finally saw the reward.

What was written above was not Zenin Shinji, not the Sorcerer Killer, nor the Heaven and Tyrant, but Fushiguro Shinji, a name that no one knew except Kong Shiyu.

He asked Kong Shiyu to check their IP addresses online. He was sure that it must be the person behind the bounty. Why? He had dealt with all his enemies thoroughly. He believed in the saying that if you don't cut the grass at the root, it will grow again in the spring breeze.

Could it be the recent one? Recently... astral plasma? Could it be someone from the academy?

He followed the address Kong Shiyu had given him and found a Japanese-style hotel. He quietly sneaked in and overheard the boy talking about Eun-hye? Hui's mother? He sounded so serious that even he was about to believe it.

Ridiculous, so ridiculous, no matter where he knew it from, but she was not someone to be joked about!

Since he seemed to have been discovered by the two little devils, he didn't hide anymore. He walked out openly, his face calm, but his heart was almost swallowed by anger and sadness.

The atmosphere was a little tense for a moment. Fushiguro Megumi raised her head and looked nervously at Fushiguro Shijiro, and then at the older brothers.

Gojo Satoru and Geto Satsuki stood up with serious expressions, blocking the crowd. Harry also secretly took out his wand and protected Draco.

Only Draco was sitting there calmly, holding Megumi Fushiguro.

Draco thought of his correspondent, Lady Fushiguro, whose gentleness and wisdom impressed him. Truly a woman capable of controlling both heaven and tyrants, she anticipated everything so accurately.

So next...

"Excuse me, your wife's name is Aoi Fushiguro, right? Mr. Shier." Draco's voice came into Fushiguro Shier's ears unobstructed from behind the crowd.

"You are..." How did you know? Fushiguro Shier's face darkened.

"You met in an alley. She saved you when you had just escaped from Zenyuan's house." Draco interrupted him, talking to himself.

"You said she was a stupid woman at first, and she punished her with an iron fist, right?"

"Because I was afraid of Madam Aoi's tears, I quit being a killer after a few months and became a full-time househusband."

"When you got married, you changed your last name to Mrs. Aoi's because you hated the name Zenin."

"Mrs. Kui ate well and slept soundly when she was pregnant, but you were so nervous that you always had morning sickness."

"I know more, do you need me to tell you one by one, Mr. Shier?" Draco said slowly. He stood up and walked to the front with Megumi Fushiguro in his arms.

Shi Er was much taller than Draco, but Draco remained calm and stood on tiptoe without noticing.

He tucked Fushiguro Megumi into Fushiguro Shiori's arms. "You have to protect your own baby well. Don't pretend to be indifferent when you clearly care about him."

"Who are you? How do you know these things?" There are some things that only he and Aoi know, and he even deliberately cleaned up his traces to prevent being discovered by the Zenin family.

"Words are not enough. Mr. Shier should recognize Mrs. Aoi's handwriting, right?" Draco took out a well-wrapped envelope and handed it to Shier Fushiguro.

Guessing something, Fushiguro Shier took the envelope with a trembling hand. He looked at the name on the envelope. He was very familiar with the handwriting. Even after two years, he still remembered it.

"It's late, Mr. Shen'er. We've booked this place. You can find an empty room with Hui to rest." Draco said sympathetically. "We can discuss other matters tomorrow."

"Yeah." Fushiguro Shigeru still had some rationality. He didn't want to expose his vulnerability in front of these strangers.

"I want to sleep with Draco today," Fushiguro Megumi said suddenly. He had a feeling that his father needed some quiet time.

Fushiguro Shiji was stunned for a moment, but soon understood. He touched Fushiguro Megumi's head awkwardly. Despite his complex feelings, he still couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

He and Megumi Fushiguro looked at each other, and in the child's bright eyes he saw the same determination as his mother. In the end, Jiner finally gave in. "Well. I'll leave it to you then."

He placed Fushiguro Megumi in Draco's arms. After much hesitation, he finally said in a low voice, "Thank you."

Draco didn't answer, and he thought Fushiguro didn't need to answer either.

"Well, good night, Mr. Shinji." Draco and Megumi Fushiguro watched the man's back disappear from their sight.

When I turned around, I was startled by the gloomy gaze of Gojo Satoru and Geto.

"What is that? Our cute, well-behaved and sensible Draco has many secrets. Wu-chan is really curious~" Gojo Satoru made the gesture of Xizi holding her heart and leaned weakly on Geto Suguru.

"Wu, men who ask too many questions are not liked by others. Maybe we are not trustworthy enough for Draco, even though we are his favorite characters. No, maybe his favorite is Fushiguro." Suguru Geto said with a seemingly understanding look.

Draco was a bit amused and confused. What the hell was going on? "Okay, okay, actually..." He and Harry took out some 'gadgets' and shared them with Gojo Satoru and the others.

"Wow——" "Wow!" "Oh wow——" In short, this evening, the sound of frogs croaking one after another echoed in the living room for a long time without stopping.