Quick Wear: The yandere boss held me in his arms and kissed me

Chapter 426 The Boy of the Dragon and the Devil 22
Qi Qi broke the jar and said: [The host, you can cut it directly, if he doesn't resist, then he should be able to cut it. 】

Jin Qian also thinks so.

She first used the scissors to 'click' and 'click' twice, cut off the child's knotted hair and rinsed it with other hot water.

This time the water rushed down, but Jin Qian was completely shocked.

I saw black dirty water flowing down his hair, revealing a little dark red color.

Jin Qian had a bold idea in her heart.

Isn't his hair... black?

Jinqian took out a bottle of shampoo from the space where the child couldn't see, squeezed it hard twice, and then directly applied it on the child's straw-like dry hair.

The milky white foam was first dyed gray, and finally turned black directly.

Qiqi said pitifully: [Host, this child is too miserable... Could it be that no one has washed him when he grows up so big? 】

Jinqian's eyes were cold, if someone could really wash his hair and protect him, then he wouldn't have become like this and suffered so many injuries.

She picked up the water and flushed it over and over again.

At the sixth stroke, the child's original hair color was finally revealed in front of Jin Qian's eyes.

It turned out that his hair was neither black nor gray, but a dazzling and warm red.

Qiqi was also extremely shocked: [! !Host!It turned out that his hair was red! 】

[Oh my god, such a bright color can be suppressed... It seems that this child really suffered a lot. 】

Jinqian silently washed the hair of the silent child, and thought his clothes were in the way, so she threw aside the dirty and torn clothes he was wearing like a sack.

Qiqi shyly said: [Oh host! !This is a little boy! !You, be careful! 】

[Don't hurt his young heart! !Little boys can be shy too! ! 】

Jinqian was speechless, and complained in her heart: [Qiqi, how old is this child, I don't know if he is nine years old. 〕

[Besides, you can see that he himself didn't pay much attention to it.The most important thing now is to wash your body and keep it clean. 〕

Qiqi choked at Jinqian's words, and didn't know how to explain to Jinqian that the lifespan and age calculations of gods born in heaven are different from those in the human world.

Although the boy looked to be only eight or nine years old, maybe in reality... he might be in his early eighties.

Seeing Jinqian seriously washing the little boy, Qiqi couldn't bear to tell her the cruel truth, so she swallowed the words silently.

After a while, seeing that it was almost done, Jinqian picked up the child as if he was carrying a small chicken, and put him into the bathtub, letting him take a good soak.

But to be honest, obviously the boy's injuries have healed and there is no major problem with his body, but he just doesn't have a soul, and he doesn't even want to move a hand.

It's really like a doll, wherever Jinqian puts him, he stays there.The golden pupils were shining brightly, but they always stared at the void in a daze, unwilling to say a word.

To sum it up... there is a little mental problem.No, maybe it should be said that it is correct to have mental problems all the time.

After all, with that kind of injury, who can remain cheerful.

I don't know how long he was abused...

Thinking of this, Jinqian sighed softly, took out a can of something like a mud mask from the space, and gently applied it on the child's face.

Qi Qi complained: [The host...you seem to treat him like a little girl...]

(End of this chapter)