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

The little one hugged the plush toy and started crying again.

He kept crying and crying, and he didn't know when he finally cried himself to sleep in a corner.

The little guy didn't wake up until it got dark again. He looked at the dark sky outside and felt as if he had been transported to another world.

The room was quiet, with only a small nightlight on.

Wu Tu sat up, thinking there was no one else in the bedroom, but when he turned his head, he met the gaze of the person in the chair.

It was Winston. He sat there quietly, like a lifeless statue, and it was unclear how long he had been staring at the black rabbit.

The little guy was startled:

"dad……?"

He thought his father was angry and tried to get up, but Winston, who strode up to him, hugged him tightly.

The black rabbit felt a warm touch on its shoulder.

It is the weight of Dad's tears.

Dad cried.

Winston held the black rabbit tightly, almost wanting to meld it into his very bones.

"Dad, please... don't hurt yourself anymore, okay?"

Wu Tu heard no blame, no words of anger directed at him, and no one said he was going to extremes or that he was mentally ill.

Dad, and everyone else, feels sorry for him...

Hearing Winston's words, the unease and anxiety in Ulva's heart were finally dispelled.

This was the first time he had his emotions taken care of in a proper way without having to hurt himself.

Winston coaxed the little guy back to bed, and then the butler rushed over in the middle of the night with an ice pack to cool his eyes.

Beside them was the medical team that Winston had called, giving the little guy a thorough check-up of his current physical condition.

None of the people who were woken up in the middle of the night complained. They were all worried about the little guy and afraid that something might happen to him again.

For the first time, Wu Tu felt as if she had been caught so gently.

It turned out that what was behind him was not a dead end, nor a cliff.

Winston built him a new greenhouse where only those who care about the cuckoo would reside.

The little one will only find happiness.

After the medical team left, Winston continued:

"Didn't Dad say that I should tell him first no matter what happens in the future?"

"Since you haven't kept your promise to Dad and have acted like a bad child, you should now be punished."

They arrived as expected.

Wu Tu was mentally prepared.

He did something really, really bad, so it's only natural for his father to punish him physically.

The little guy had already prepared for the worst, and subconsciously believed that his father would never harm him.

He was wearing soft pajamas, with soft hair and pale skin. He was tiny, and he obediently walked up to his father, holding out his palm and waiting to be punished.

But Winston simply picked up a bracelet and fastened it to his wrist.

"This is a safety bracelet that can locate and monitor your vital signs."

"I can't give you your phone for now. From now on, you can't leave my side for more than five meters and must stay within my sight."

For Winston and his team, this level of surveillance was already uncomfortable enough.

Richard and his friends are all oddballs with strong self-awareness and independent personalities from a young age. They get impatient whenever someone tries to control them too much.

Once, six-year-old Richard was almost kidnapped because of the issue of inheriting the throne, so Winston had to stay with him for a while. Richard was so uncomfortable that he said he felt disgusted and begged Winston to go back to work and let him go.

Therefore, Winston naturally felt that the little guy would hate his father's excessive control over him.

But after listening, the little guy remained obedient, his palms still facing upwards as he waited.

Winston: "?"

The father didn't understand what the little guy meant, so he imitated his actions and placed his palm on the little guy's palm.

The little guy paused for a moment, then, imitating the actions of those small pets, he obediently rested his face in his father's hands, just like a puppy.

Winston instinctively pinched it twice.

Hmm, it feels great. It would be even better if it gained some weight.

The little one waited for his dad to finish kneading, and seeing that his dad was in a good mood, he withdrew his hand: "Alright. My most affectionate baby, go eat now."

Wu Tu hadn't yet received the punishment he expected, so he could only bite the bullet and ask:

"Dad, you just mentioned the reward, but you haven't mentioned the punishment yet."

Winston gasped for breath.

It turns out that any approach is seen as an act of care by the crow.

His family cares about him, which is why they protect him in this way.

In the past distorted relationship, the little guy suffered a lot of hurt and oppression. More than himself, what he wanted was unwavering love and family affection that would never abandon him.

So this is exactly what the little guy wanted.

Winston suddenly had a strong urge to pinch the little guy's face again and give him a good rub, and he also wanted to bite his cheeks and bully him until he cried.

Why is that?

Winston even thought that he was having a mental health problem.

Winston, who rarely experiences emotional fluctuations, doesn't understand that it's because the little guy is so adorable that he has this impulse, an impulse called "cuteness aggression."

However, his reason will ultimately prevail.

Because the little guy will pitifully call him "Dad".

The reddened corners of his eyes proved that the little guy had shed a lot of tears.

Winston was really worried he'd cry himself sick, so all he could say was:

"If you listen to me, Daddy will never be like your aunt, and I will never hurt you."

"You are the cutest child in the world, my one and only, my everything."

"If you can't love yourself, at least let your dad and your family love you, okay?"

Wu Tu then lowered his eyes and nodded.

As usual, Winston soothed the black rabbit, stroking its neck with his large hand and patting its back.

This action always helps to calm Wutu down, making the little guy feel like he's back in his childhood...

Under his father's supervision, the little guy ate his meal slowly, and then Winston brought up the important matter:

"Honey, about the Wu family... I know you don't want to hear about them anymore, but Daddy wants the bad people who hurt you to be punished as they deserve. This is also the most important step in protecting you from harassment in the future."

"So, are you willing to reveal your memories?"

"Many people misunderstand you because of that live stream incident. You should let them know the suffering and grievances you've endured."

Winston thought to himself, even though Wu Tu had won glory for China, they still misunderstood the little guy, hurt him, and thought that all his efforts were fake.

This is too much.

Winston was afraid that the little guy would still side with Yu Jue and their inaction, and was about to continue to persuade him when Winston received another unexpected message.

He hung up the phone and then said to the little guy:

"Your aunt's family does not accept the first instance verdict and has appealed. They have hired a new lawyer and want to exonerate themselves."

"They still insist on their previous claim that you have not fulfilled your duty to support your parents. They raised you, so you should repay them for their living expenses and pay for that woman's medical expenses."

Wu Tu's hand trembled slightly.

But this time, without his father's support, he clenched his fists.

He no longer feels distressed by his aunt's actions.

His heart would no longer ache because of his aunt's words.

Since they want to settle accounts for the past twelve years one by one.

Let them calculate it.

The little guy looked up: "I agree. I'm willing to share my memories."