My mom in another world is a bit too controlling!?

"..."

Seeing the small piece of tooth that had fallen from the little guy's mouth, still stained with blood, the three of them were dumbfounded...

"Oh my god! It's a tooth!"

"I told you it was too hard to eat! Now look what happened, a piece of your tooth is broken!"

"No! When did you say that?! Weren't you just trying to coax me into eating some jerky?!"

"No! I, I was just...!"

The little one was crying loudly because of the toothache, while the three men in black were in complete chaos, each trying to shift blame onto the other.

"Alright! Stop talking! The most urgent thing is that this little one has started crying again, quickly think of another way!!"

The excited, hoarse voice temporarily stopped the argument. Then, Blackie and Blackie No. 2 both turned their gazes toward Blackie No. 3, even though his previous plan seemed to have gone wrong.

But Blackie and Blackie's brains were completely blank. Forget about whether they could do it, they couldn't even come up with a single possible solution after racking their brains all day. So, they subconsciously leaned towards Blackie, who was a little quicker-witted, even though he was only slightly better than the other two...

"this……!"

His mind raced, and then he actually came up with a solution—

"If a tooth is lost, shouldn't that fall within the scope of what a therapist can treat?!"

After asking the two men a question and recalling their common sense, they simultaneously came to the same conclusion—

"Yes! I remember this might cure it!"

"So, we need to find that guy again...!"

It was obvious that "that guy" referred to Winter, and without hesitation, Blackie Er rushed out as fast as he could...

At the Holmes family's capital mansion, Winter, as usual, spent a considerable amount of time researching how to dress more appropriately and handsomely.

"Yeah, I guess I still am~"

I smiled contentedly at myself in the mirror, but the next second...

The sound of knocking on the glass, and then—

"Stop taking pictures! Come with me over there right now!"

"What the hell?! Are you fucking crazy?!"

"..." Ignoring the cursing, Hei Er did as he was told, and whether Winter wanted it or not, he was quickly forcibly taken away...

As he angrily left the room, a gaze suddenly appeared in a corner of the corridor, fixed on Winter's hurried departing figure.

Just as the person completely disappeared down the corridor, a small head quickly peeked out, swaying left and right.

What appeared on that curious head was an exceptionally cute face, fair and delicate, with a pair of large, adorable pink eyes.

Her long hair, also in a lovely pink, was adorned with bows on both sides, and she wore pigtails. She was dressed in an exquisite princess dress and over-the-knee stockings, the color of which was still pink and white.

Holmes Ruby – petite and delicate, she appears dreamily adorable.

"My brother has suddenly gone out again. He's been acting really strange lately..."

-

"Seriously, when will this end? It hasn't even been that long... And can you please stop with the way you're looking for people? It's the third floor, the third floor! You're going to scare me to death!"

A voice, filled with arrogance and dissatisfaction, echoed in the basement once more, Winter's face showing even more impatience than yesterday.

"I have something important to discuss with you, so stop talking nonsense and come over right now!"

Once again, he was forcibly pressed against the blanket, and at this moment the little guy was crying loudly, covering his mouth with his two little hands.

"Why is that little bastard crying again? It's so annoying...! So what's wrong this time?!"

"This..." The broken white tooth was placed in the boss's palm.

"Clam?"

"This little guy's tooth is broken. He was calmed down but now he's crying from the pain again. You need to fix it for him quickly."

"..."

Upon hearing this, Winter didn't move. He just stared straight at the gang leader, his mouth moving but ultimately he didn't utter a single word.

"Why are you looking at me? Hurry up and get treatment!"

"You think... I can cure this? Don't talk nonsense! This kind of thing requires at least an intermediate-level therapist!"

"It's already a miracle that I, someone who didn't even pass the initial trials, managed to revive this bastard last night! And you expect me to create another miracle in such a short time?!"

Even if you kill me right now, I would never do it!

Looking at the other person with an expression of utter disbelief, Winter was about to enjoy his lunch when he was suddenly called out in a strange way and asked to do something that was obviously impossible. He vented all his anger.

"Well, I..."

Speechless, the gang leader then realized that the three of them had been in contact with highly skilled therapists, and were clearly not comparable to Winter, who was only a mediocre practitioner.

"What should we do then...?"

"How should I know! Anyway, there's no way I can be cured, and besides..."

"What on earth are you thinking? I can understand having me treat that dying little bastard yesterday, since the plan wasn't ready yet, but changing clothes... and now treating my teeth... don't you think there's something wrong with that?"

"You have to understand that this thing was kidnapped, and there's only one outcome, with absolutely no other choice! Why worry about so much? In the end, it's all going to happen anyway..."

"..."

"In short, I can't cure it. I've said before that only the four of us and she should know about this thing. We can't ask anyone else, and there's no need to cure it at all."

"Okay, it's true what you said, we went a bit too far..."

The four reached a consensus—that treatment was unnecessary—and remained silent, but the little one's crying continued...

"Don't you guys have those pills? Stop making so much noise, hurry up and get them out and give him one. It's the simplest and best option right now."

The pills are very effective, but taking them continuously can cause significant side effects, especially for a small infant.

However, the gang leader still agreed to the proposal because from the beginning there was no need to worry about whether it would cause any harm. He had already treated this as a mission and returned to the relationship that should have been.

"Waaah...! Waaah! Mom... Mom!"

"Waaah! Waaah, waaah..." She struggled at first, then the sound stopped abruptly.

"See, isn't this much quieter? We can keep it like this for the rest of the time, saving us a lot of trouble."

"I hope we won't see each other again anytime soon. I'm going back to have lunch now~"

With a satisfied smile, Winter quickly walked out of the basement and was about to go up the stairs when the gang leader suddenly shouted for him to stop.

"Wait! I just realized I might need you next..."

-

"Damn, I hate those people..."

Only Winter and the unconscious little guy remained in the basement. The three men in black had left on an important mission; they had called him back to keep watch...

"All black, trying to act all mysterious, but he's just a pile of shit! He looks terrifying, and worst of all, he threatened me several times!"

"If 'that guy' hadn't taken so long to plan, I would have made those three disappear after this was over!"

"It's already past noon, and today's lunch is being cooked by my mother, something she hasn't done in a long time..."

"Ugh... Ah! I can't take it anymore!"

He sprang up from the chair, forcefully throwing away the jerky in his hand, and looked coldly at the quiet little guy.

"This little bastard?"

Thinking of all the recent setbacks and frustrations, his large hand quickly touched her slender neck.

"Just you wait, I will definitely make your mother, that silly princess, mine!"

"And by then... you'll only be a wronged ghost forever! Hahaha!"

Her small, limp body, offering no resistance, was lifted straight into the air, the force in her hands tightening continuously.

"grass!"

Half a meter off the ground, the little guy was slammed back onto the blanket...

"You can stay here by yourself, I'm not keeping you company!"

Ignoring the mob boss's threatening order to stay, Winter walked straight out of the basement, leaving without even locking the door...

The basement returned to calm, but less than ten minutes later...

"Cough...! Cough cough—!"

"Ugh, uh—!"

When the gang leader tried to force-feed the medication, he was too soft-hearted and only gave the baby a quarter dose. Combined with Winter's excessive behavior, the little guy unexpectedly woke up prematurely.

This was hardly a good thing for him; he coughed violently, followed by dry heaving (because his stomach was empty, he had already vomited it all up the night before).

He gagged, his eyes blurred with tears, and he choked so much that he could no longer make a complete cry. Even though the scary person next to him was gone, the little guy still didn't feel even the slightest bit safe.

The violent gagging and sobbing lasted for about five minutes. It wasn't that she was better; she no longer had the strength to cry, and her little body was completely curled up in the corner.

The door creaked open, and footsteps were very light...

"This place is terrifying, why did my brother...?"

Ruby nervously pushed open the unlocked basement door and cautiously walked in, wanting to see what her brother had been doing here lately and why he had to come over so many times.

She had only taken two steps when her gaze was suddenly drawn to something shocking!

"Oh my god! This isn't...!"

Surrounded by torture instruments, in a terrifying atmosphere, a small hand picked up a piece of clothing from under the table—the very same dog-themed garment that the gang leader had angrily thrown away the night before.

"Coco's clothes! Why...why does my brother want...?"

"!!!! Eh eh eh!!!!"

Ruby wondered why her pet dog's clothes had been brought here, but when she looked up, she was shocked beyond words.

"Why here! Baby...!!??"

The little one noticed Ruby too, and shrank even further into the corner in fear. Her bright, sparkling eyes looked at Ruby with terror, her trembling appearance pitiful and frightened, but she could no longer utter a cry...