Chapter 25
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The little boy heard the sound of the lock being unlocked. He gently pushed the door open and poked his head in. "Daddy, Uncle Shang Ziyang is on the phone."
Mochen said, "Tell him I'm asleep."
"…" The little boy looked down at his cell phone. Fortunately, it wasn't on speakerphone.
Mochen asked, "Is there anything else?"
The little boy paused and decisively hung up on Shang Ziyang. "Yeah."
Mochen looked up and his dark eyes landed on the little boy. "Speak."
The little boy was a little nervous. "Didn't I tell you on WeChat? Don't come and pick me up. "
Mochen said nonchalantly, "I was busy and didn't see it."
The little boy stared at Mochen. Was that really the case?
Mochen put out his cigarette. "Go to sleep."
The little boy glanced at Mochen and suddenly walked to the bedside. He timidly tugged at Mochen's sleeve and asked very softly, "Daddy, are you playing games tonight?"
Mochen's gaze landed on Mo Jin's handsome face.
The little boy thought that he was going to play and said happily, "Do you want to play games?"
Mochen glanced at the little boy and took the cell phone from his hand. He pressed his fingerprint on it and uninstalled King of Glory.
The little boy was speechless.
Why was Little Chen's fingerprint able to unlock his cell phone?
Why!
When did Little Chen add it secretly?
Mochen handed the cell phone to Mo Jin.
The little boy took it. He felt resentful but didn't dare to say anything.
If he didn't want to play games, then so be it. Why did he have to uninstall his game?
Hmph! Not friendly at all!
Uncle Fu Zhishen, Uncle Shang Ziyang, and Uncle He Nian were the best. They would play games with him.
But these few days, he had been playing alone and his score had dropped back to gold!
And he kept getting attacked by others as a primary school student!
He was clearly in kindergarten, alright?
Mochen rolled up his sleeves and looked at his watch. "It's half past nine."
The little guy puffed up his cheeks and said resentfully, "I'm going to sleep!"
Mochen grabbed a pajama shirt and put it on. His sturdy back was fully trimmed. "You don't have to claim your living expenses next month."
The little guy stopped in his tracks. He pursed his lips and clenched his fists.
Mochen glanced at him. "If you don't go out now, your living expenses for the next month …"
The little fellow quickly went out of the door and quietly used a little strength to close the door. She did not dare to use too much strength and went back to the bedroom. Lying on the bed, she was still depressed.
As expected, he wasn't his biological son!
Hmph, it's not good for him at all!
Was it too late to regret it now and become Little Uncle's baby?
Holding his phone, he glanced at it gloomily. Suddenly, he noticed the time. Brother One should be doing a live broadcast at this time.
He also had to thank Uncle He Nian for introducing this "big brother" to him. When he was in a bad mood, he would listen to her songs and watch her play games. She would show off her maneuvers, kill others, and make her teammates suffer. It always strangely comforted him!
Because there was someone even worse than him!
He turned on Xiangyu's livestream and found "Brother Is Handsome"'s room. The moment he entered, he heard Super Combustion's broadcast.
“First
blood！”
"First blood."
“Double
Kill！”
"Double kill."
“Trible
Kill！”
"Triple kill."
“Killing
spree！”
"Three consecutive kills. Big kill."
It seemed that the game had just started!
He took a closer look and saw that the first group battle was happening in the opposite jungle. Yes, Brother One's team was stealing the blue!
Brother One's team had an expert!
When he looked again, he was completely dumbfounded!
The one with three kills was Brother One! She was using the sorcerer Wang Zhaojun!
How … How was this possible?
Brother One was obviously a noob. Everyone came to watch her play games to seek comfort!
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