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

Winston didn't understand the Chinese that the black cat was muttering.

But judging from Wu Tu's expression, he knew the little guy was frightened.

"These are all hard to carry, and I can't finish them all."

Ulu and Winston each carried a few small cakes.

What's more, that store was quite upscale, and the boxes were all very large and ornate. Once the little guy picked up the box, he couldn't even see where he was going.

Winston said, "Don't you like it?"

Looking at this inexperienced new father, Wu Tu couldn't even imagine whether Winston would have raised her to death if she were still a baby.

He said, "But eating too much cake isn't good either. You, I mean, even twenty years from now, you won't allow me to eat this much."

Winston looked at the crow: "Are you really not sick? Or do you think I'd believe such a ridiculous thing?"

Looking at Winston, Wutu felt that the only way to prove that what he said was true was to expose his father's dark past.

So Wutu began to wonder if her father had any secrets.

Then he remembered that he had heard his father talk about how he, Helena, and Allen competed for family status when they were young.

So the little guy opened his mouth and revealed Winston's entire plan to murder his brothers.

Apart from Winston himself, there is no way anyone else can corroborate these things; no one else would know about them.

Winston looked at the black rabbit, and his eyes changed.

"Who exactly are you?"

His hand suddenly landed on Wutu's neck, and he was filled with murderous intent.

This is a normal phenomenon when someone wants to protect themselves after their biggest secret is revealed, so Wutu was neither surprised nor afraid.

But even faced with such intense killing intent, Wu Tu didn't flinch, and instead stared directly at Winston:

"You won't do it."

"Aidan Winston swore he would never harm Ulva," said the hawk.

Winston ultimately did not kill the Blackie.

He looked helplessly at the little guy who had ruined all his plans:

"What's your name? You have black hair and black eyes, how could you possibly be my child?"

Wu Tu said:

"That's a long story..."

But the little guy still managed to recount his encounter with Winston in as brief a tone as possible.

When Winston heard that Ultus knew even the secrets of the Winston family, he was almost half convinced.

Furthermore, Winston's DNA has been sent for fertilization, and it is said that two children have already been born, which is completely consistent with what Wu Tu said.

But will he really have a family afterward? Will he really do everything in his power to protect Wu Tu?

That's a lie, isn't it?

Winston thought that Ulva's fabrication was too far-fetched.

Winston knows himself best; how could he not know that he felt nothing as he watched his so-called loved ones get hurt?

He is a monster with genetic defects.

He is a family heir who is not well-regarded.

Winston thought this way, but he still took the black lemur home.

At this time, Winston was not yet the awe-inspiring patriarch he was; he did not yet possess boundless wealth and status.

But the little guy followed him and happily returned to their humble home.

Even though Winston's current residence is just a townhouse, it is clean and empty except for a bed and a table and chair.

But the little guy didn't seem to mind at all when he entered the house. He explored the room like a playful puppy before sitting down at the table to eat his cake.

Winston glanced at the black rabbit, then turned his head:

"What are your plans next?"

Ultus then asked Winston, "And you? Are you preparing for a death match with Allen?"

Winston didn't say anything.

Wu Tu put down the cake and looked at him:

"If I told you not to hurt Helena and Ellen, it would be unrealistic, because they are your enemies now, and they are trying to kill you."

"So, Aiden, I'll always be on your side. I'll help you."

Winston went out and appeared to be standing in the doorway smoking.

The Black Tortoise no longer cared what Winston was thinking.

After he finished eating, he quickly washed up and lay down on the bed.

Because the black worm was already very tired.

She was already feeling unwell due to illness, and had already forced herself to walk that long distance. Her emotions fluctuated after seeing Winston.

The little guy curled up on Winston's bed, smelling the familiar scent, and quickly fell asleep.

When Winston entered, he was surprised to find that Ulva had fallen asleep on his bed.

That's incredibly careless.

Winston couldn't help but wonder, since he was Utah's father, didn't he tell Utah later on not to sleep in the bed of a man she had just met?

But when Winston approached and saw the black tusk buried in his blankets, fast asleep, he did nothing.

The little guy took a nap and woke up feeling weak all over.

He touched his forehead and realized he had a fever again.

As expected, it happened repeatedly.

The little guy was panting and looked up to find Winston, only to find that Winston wasn't home.

Disappointment was evident in Wu Tu's eyes.

But before he could get up, there was a noise at the door.

Winston approached the black rabbit carrying a box:

"This is medicine I bought by robbing a pharmacy. What kind of medicine can you use?"

Wu Tu coughed twice and found an anti-inflammatory and fever-reducing medicine among a pile of painkillers.

After he ate it, he couldn't help but close his eyes again.

In his half-awake state, Winston never went out again, staying by his side the whole time.

Even Winston probably didn't expect his child to be so fragile.

When the black rabbit woke up again, Winston immediately opened his eyes as well.

Just as he was about to say something, the little guy lowered his head, barely managed to stick his body out, and made a dry heaving sound.

"sorry……"

Wu Tu really can't eat that many sweets; his stomach can't digest them.

But the little guy didn't want to tell Winston about his childhood.

He hadn't been this hungry in a long time. When he was a child, Wu Tu often endured hunger like this, but back then he could eat anything because he was just maintaining basic physiological functions.

So the little guy thought it wouldn't matter if he ate a few more pieces of cake.

But it still came out, and even soiled Winston's floor.

Winston looked at the pale face of the black rabbit, who was looking at him pitifully, and said nothing.

But he still couldn't help asking:

"Did I fail to take good care of you after that?"

Wu Tu shook his head: "You are the best dad in the world."

"You love me very much, more than anyone else."

These heartfelt words from Wu Tu made Winston feel increasingly unreal.

But Wu Tu continued:

"I got sick because I was angry with myself."

"Because I don't want to hear my dad say that when he gets old, he will die before me."

"I don't want that, I don't want Daddy to leave me..."

"I can't live without my father."

Winston looked at the expression on the black rabbit's face, and at its serious, obsessive expression.