The sickly little one was adopted by a wealthy foreigner and became a favorite.

Even Winston had no idea that the black clown's obsession would run so deep.

He thought that he was the only monster, and that only he would have such a persistent idea.

However, the black cat is clearly of the same kind as him.

Winston, however, always protected him as a fragile treasure.

Winston never told Ulva his thoughts, fearing the little guy would be frightened by his own obsessive and dark side.

But he didn't expect that Wu Tu would stick to him every step of the way, her eyes never leaving him, and while absorbing his warmth, she was also greedy.

He longed for his father's warmth and thought every moment about how he could get closer to his father.

The black cat also interacted with its other family members in this way.

The little guy always followed them around without any aggression, like a little tail.

Richard and his friends, seeing how clingy their little brother was, were completely under his thumb, eager to show everyone just how clingy he was.

But they didn't realize that the little one would always subtly ask what they were doing, anxiously trying to take over more of their time and space.

The black worm still doesn't make friends and refuses social interaction.

He doesn't need to do anything extra; aside from competitions and training, the little guy just stays around his family.

Winston said to stop the little ones from cooking for them and taking care of them every day.

But when Wu Tu hears such words, it feels as if its value has been denied, and it becomes so sad that it starts to cry.

If another situation like Winston suddenly getting injured and disappearing without a word were to occur, I'm afraid messages about the little guy would pop up like crazy, and we'd immediately track him down, never able to shake him off.

But this clingy cat, with its docile and fragile appearance, relies entirely on its only family member…

Such overly anxious and clingy behavior can be tolerated no matter what.

Moreover, Winston and the others didn't seem to dislike it.

Even though Winston sensed that something was wrong with the little guy's mental state, he couldn't bear to say a single bad word.

Even if the crow clung to them like a drowning person clinging to a piece of driftwood, they would only sink with the crow.

With the indulgence of his family, such a treacherous person would be more likely to take over the position of head of the Winston family even faster.

Richard would give up any resistance the moment he saw the little guy cry, and would simply hand him over without any further struggle.

Their hearts had long since submitted to Wutu, and Wutu's family would probably be willing to dissect themselves as proof.

Wu Tu took over as head of the family in order to better balance the struggles among family members.

Living with the Winstons was like living with a pack of power-hungry beasts.

If you want them to truly submit to you, instead of seeing the black worm as merely a treasure and a fragile flower, then you must become the master who leads the wild beast by the chain.

The black worm wanted to control them, but also wanted the family to stay together forever.

In that case, he would naturally resort to any means necessary.

He would willingly eliminate those bad people, even if his hands were stained with blood.

He would rather die with Winston and go to hell together than have his father leave him alone.

He was the master of the throne surrounded by the Winston family, and also a tyrant who was half-mad.

Even though the black crow is covered in wounds, it will still love and care about Winston very much, and it will also hate him within that love.

I hate him for not loving me more, I hate him for not knowing how to protect me, I hate that they always have to part ways.

Love breeds hatred, and love breeds fear.

Winston knew that even if the little guy grew wildly and twisted, not so soft, as long as he was a crow, as long as he was his child, he would indulge him without limit.

……

Returning to reality from the dream, Wu Tu seemed to empathize with the "Wu Tu" in the dream.

He raised his head in a somewhat frightened manner, seemingly never expecting that he had such a dark side.

The doctor then adjusted his glasses.

They essentially performed a small-scale hypnosis session.

"Don't be afraid, this is a form of guidance. See, isn't this a good ending?"

Wu Tu looked at the doctor and finally slowly exhaled.

A happy ending? I guess so.

After all, no matter when or when he met Winston, fate would make them family, and they would eventually stay together and never be separated.

No matter how old the crow was, or how old Winston was, or how many years and months they met.

The black cat wiped away the tears clinging to the corners of its eyes:

"Sometimes I wonder if I shouldn't be so soft-hearted. If I had the same vigilance as in my dream, maybe I wouldn't have made some wrong choices..."

The doctor said helplessly:

"I was just trying to cheer you up because you were in a bad mood, but you don't need to think like that."

"The you in that dream became more cold-hearted because you experienced different things."

"Those experiences, not just yourself, but if you told your family how much suffering you had to endure to change your personality, do you think Winston would feel sorry for you? Would he agree?"

"They were willing to get hurt just to protect you..."

The doctor was speaking when Winston pushed the door open and came in.

Hearing the doctor's words, he turned and asked:

"What are you talking about?"

Wu Tu immediately shook his head; he dared not tell his father about his dream.

However, seeing her father in real life made Wutu quite happy.

Just as Winston couldn't bear to see his father suffer, the little guy couldn't bear to see his father get hurt.

Moreover, the Winston of today is different from the Winston of the dream. The Winston of today is a skilled old father who has been with the Black Tortoise for a long time and has a very good working relationship with him.

The Winston of today has lost the sharpness and arrogance of his youth, but raising the black rabbit has made him more composed, reliable, and gentle.

The Winston in my dreams is never the same again...

Wu Tu thought that rather than becoming an accomplice with his father like in the dream, he would prefer to spend his days idly with his father like this.

The doctor was afraid Winston would discover that he was secretly leading the crow to think about inappropriate things, so when he saw that Winston didn't care, he quietly left.

The little guy reached out his hand, watching eagerly as his father approached step by step.

Seeing his expectant expression, Winston asked him:

"What's wrong? What do you want?"

The black rabbit nestled into its father's arms and clung to the hem of his clothes.

He thought to himself:

If someone really wanted to hurt his family, perhaps Wutu would become just like that stubborn little guy in the dream.

His father is the most indispensable person in his life.

Of course, Wu Tu also wanted his father to care only about him as his child.

Winston saw that the little guy was nestled in his arms and refused to get up, so he let the little guy rub against him and make his hair messy.

Winston exclaimed in exasperation, "Aren't you still running a fever? What are you doing?"

Perhaps the black cat was respecting the little kitten's instincts and subconsciously leaving its scent on its father.

However, the little black rabbit didn't want to admit that she was being coquettish. Instead, she stared at Winston with her bright, sparkling eyes, making Winston stay with her on his own.

After that, the little guy naturally wanted to stick close to his family. He made Richard pour him water, and Kaylan peel fruit for him, keeping his older siblings running around like crazy.

It's simply a spoiled and arrogant bad cat.

Kailan suddenly pinched Wutu's face, and the wonderful feel made him unable to resist rubbing it vigorously.

While resisting, Wu Tu said in a serious tone:

"I am the head of the family, what's wrong with me having you all with me?!"