How to capture the evil villain? I choose to be his mother!

Chapter 223 The Real Dragon Mother of the Dark Villain in the End of the World 30
After Zhu Mo knew the existence of the little banyan tree, he helped a lot.

For example, now, Zhu Wen doesn’t know what to do with this little banyan tree.

It is also not appropriate to leave it on the terrace flower bed as it is too obtrusive and could easily arouse suspicion.

Zhu Mo asked the little banyan tree:
"How did you get in?"

Although the little banyan tree knew that Zhu Mo was not as strong as itself, it was very sensible and could tell who was the big king and who was the small king.

It seems that Zhu Wen is the king it wants to recognize, and Zhu Mo is the little king beside the king.

As for it? At best, it is a lackey seeking protection.

So the little banyan tree answered honestly:

"Just... I came in from behind your car."

Zhu Mo raised his eyebrows in surprise:
"It seems the detector didn't find you."

Zhu Wen asked in confusion why.

Zhu Mo then said:

"See that metal door when you enter the base? In addition to the people who need to be tested, everything they carry with them has also been tested. So, this little banyan tree has been tested, but it doesn't have much doomsday virus on it, so the detector didn't find it."

This is interesting.

According to the information he learned -

The mutated animals and plants after the apocalypse, like the humans who were infected and turned into zombies, all had their brains devoured by the virus.

The lower the level, the less rational they are.

The principle of the detector is to measure the virus content.

But the little banyan tree in front of me clearly deviated from the original rules of mutated plants and animals...

Zhu Wen: "So?"

“So it’s like, you can take it with you without any worries.”

Zhu Mo took a deep look at the little banyan tree and realized that this guy might be stronger than he had expected.

So how strong must a mother be who can destroy a small banyan tree with a wave of her hand?
Zhu Mo seemed to be thinking about something.

On the other side, Zhu Wen was already waving towards the small banyan tree.

The little banyan tree happily pulled itself out of the flower bed.

Zhu Wen dislikes:

"Get smaller."

The little banyan tree chirped and was a little dissatisfied.

It has always longed to be a tall, strong tree that can stand alone in a forest, and it is unwilling to become smaller.

It resisted cautiously:

"This body size is my bottom line, I think..."

"Ok?"

"I'll shrink immediately after knowing this."

The little banyan tree quickly shrank its body without taking a breath.

A bright green light flashed, and the small banyan tree turned into a branch. Finally, it was inserted into Zhu Wen's hair, like a hairpin that tied up her hair.

Zhu Wen was satisfied.

She turned to Zhu Mo who was deep in thought:
"Aren't you going back to rest?"

It's a rare opportunity for mother and son to have such quiet time alone, and Zhu Mo wants to chat with Zhu Wen more.

I saw Zhu Wen yawning.

Zhu Mo quickly:

"You are so tired today, go and have a rest!"

Zhu Wen did not shy away and nodded openly:

"Then I'll go down first, and you should get some rest early."

She waved towards Zhu Mo, and in the blink of an eye, only her graceful and neat back was left.

Zhu Mo stood there, not moving for a long time.

Of course he knew that Zhu Wen had many secrets.

Whether it’s the mother who suddenly appeared in the past, or the mother who has lost her memory now.

There are many mysteries about her, and even her purpose of appearing next to him in the first place is probably not simple.

But what does that matter?
What he cared about was always his mother's company, and their relationship was never fake.

"You will always be my mother..."

The wind blew away the whispers between Zhu Mo's lips and teeth, carrying them far away...
-
Zhu Wen had a good sleep, and the first thing he did after waking up was to get up and go see Xi Yao.

He woke up very early.

Like a vegetative person with no emotions or reactions, he lay there quietly, staring at the patterns on the ceiling in a daze.

Zhu Wen walked forward and happened to see the breakfast plate on the bedside.

There was a bowl of meat porridge and a plate of vegetables in it.

In the end times, it is definitely a rare thing.

Unfortunately, Xi Yao didn't eat a single grain of rice.

"Don't you want to eat it? You should know that this bowl of meat porridge is very precious."

Zhu Wen bent down, picked up the meat porridge and brought it to Xi Yao.

Xi Yao turned his face to the other side irritably:
"take away!"

Zhu Wen suddenly laughed.

Xi Yao felt as if his heart was stabbed, and immediately looked at him with dissatisfaction:

"why are you laughing?"

Zhu Wen simply sat beside his bed and gently stirred the meat porridge with a spoon to help its rice aroma spread better.

"You are really... so gentle even when you lose your temper."

Xi Yao gritted his teeth:

"What do you mean? Are you laughing at me?"

Zhu Wen scooped up a spoonful of porridge and handed it over:
"If you really want to lose your temper, you should throw this bowl of porridge in my face and tell me to get out, understand?"

Instead of just saying a few words that are meaningless, the fact is that people are reluctant to even knock over the bowl of porridge.

Xi Yao's face turned pale and blue.

He thought that Zhu Wen's words were not a good thing, but rather looked down on him!
He was originally lying flat, but suddenly sat up:
"Don't think I dare not!"

He glared angrily at the beautiful porcelain bowl in Zhu Wen's hand, as well as the meat porridge that looked elegant and beautiful against the blue and white porcelain, and was about to throw it away.

The hand was half extended and then froze.

Then he began to tremble slightly.

He couldn't do it.

Xi Yao changed the subject:
"Why should I do whatever you tell me to do? I won't!"

After saying this, he deliberately stayed away from Zhu Wen and even turned his back to her.

There was a smile in Zhu Wen's eyes.

But more of it is compassion.

She suddenly said:

"Are you hating your own kindness?"

Zhu Wen's dream last night was a bit eye-irritating, but it also had one benefit -

It gave her a side view of Xi Yao's life:
I mistakenly thought that I was abandoned by my parents in the mountains when I was young;
Fortunately, he was adopted, but he was constantly subjected to verbal and physical abuse by his adoptive parents;

I studied hard thanks to my intelligence, but I was always hated and excluded by my classmates at school.
He was still kindhearted and helped his classmates, but he almost ended up being killed;
……

Apart from a saint, who can face such life circumstances without any disturbance?
Therefore, it is normal for Xi Yao to feel hatred and anger in his heart.

but……

"There is nothing wrong with your kindness. It is the bad guys who are at fault. If you are angry about this, then stand up and ask them - why do they hurt you and bully you!"

Every word Zhu Wen spoke was powerful and influential.

Xi Yao had his back to her and seemed to be motionless.

But Zhu Wen caught a glimpse of his clenched fists, the knuckles of which were almost white.

Zhu Wen knew that Xi Yao was irritated.

She simply took a strong dose of medicine:
"Do you know Yan Cheng?"

Unexpectedly, Xi Yao's reaction to the name Yan Cheng was even greater than Zhu Wen had guessed.

He sat up again and stared at Zhu Wen:

"Who? Yan Cheng?"

After seeing his reaction, Zhu Wen gave up his original plan to kill Yan Cheng early.

If Yan Cheng was left behind, he could be used as a tool to stimulate Xi Yao's desire to survive, which seemed like a good idea.

Zhu Wen nodded decisively:

"Yes, Yan Cheng, he is right here, at the Baiyan base."