Mr. Bo’s Milk Sweetener is A Mermaid Omega

“Ah Jin, how are you?”

Gu Jingchen squatted down, stretched out his big palm to cover the boy’s bleeding arm, and controlled his glands to emit soothing gardenia pheromones into the air to relieve some of the boy’s pain.

“It hurts, it hurts so much! Jingchen…”

Bo Zhijin’s face wrinkled due to the severe pain at the wound, and he unconsciously leaned into the man’s arms. His tone of voice also carried a hint of coquettishness.

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At the same time, in the sea area of another world,

In the mermaid temple, the high priest Xingtong sat in front of the altar, staring blankly at the communication crystal ball in his hand for a long time.

In his mind, he kept recalling the face of the young man who had just appeared in the crystal ball. The cold and aloof face couldn’t help but soften, and the corner of his mouth that had not smiled for many years finally evoked a barely detectable arc.

After so many years, he had grown so big.

It was really strange that he had looked so similar to that person when he was born, but now he looked so similar to him!

It had been so long, Gu Jingchen should have marked him. He wondered if they had landed by now.

Xingtong clenched the crystal ball in his hand, his grey-red pupils flashing with unknown meaning, and he tried his best to restrain his desire to take another look at the boy.

He had originally only planned to look at the child once, because he was afraid that if he looked at him again, he would be unable to control his longing for him after all these years and would go through the aperture to find him in person.

But just because of that glance, he uncontrollably wanted to look at the child a few more times. After all, he was the child he had given birth to after all the hard work.

If he hadn’t given birth to him and found out that his baby couldn’t live in the sea, he would never have given the child to that person.

Now, that child was in danger in the sea and had transformed into a mermaid omega. What exactly had happened?

Why hadn’t that person protected him? Was it because he was the one had given birth to the child, so that person didn’t treat the child well at all?

Thinking of the decisive scene when he finally left that person, Xingtong lowered his eyes, and his beautiful eyebrows couldn’t help but be stained with deep sadness. His tone mixed with a self-deprecating smile as he slowly said: “Bo Ciyu, do you dislike me so much that you even dislike that child?”

The name composed of these three names was a taboo that he had never spoken out loud again since he came back from that world.

Talking about it again at this moment gave him a sharp and piercing pain in his heart, as if all the pain that had been caused by that person had been added to his heart at this moment.

‘Bo Ciyu, if you really treated him badly, I will personally bring him back. This time, we will have nothing to do with each other!’

After making a decision in his heart, Xingtong laid down and opened his hands, looking at the crystal ball in his hand. With a slight wave of his hand, the crystal ball showed the images of several people in another world.

When his eyes touched the extremely familiar figure in front of the young man, the look on his face instantly froze.

‘Bo Ciyu, it’s him…’

After so many years, seeing this face again, his heart still fluctuated.

‘Xingtong, you are really hopeless!’

Smiling to himself, he turned his head and looked at the young man on the other side. When his eyes fell on the young man’s arm with bright red blood, his grey-red pupils dimmed instantly.

He was injured, who was it? Who dared to touch him?

That person, that person was right next to him, why didn’t he protect him?

He glanced inadvertently and noticed Gu Jingchen behind the young man, but the words that came out of his mouth next shocked him even more.

“Sir, your gun accidentally shot this man, and I won’t let it go.”

Why had he actually hurt his own child?

‘Why? Bo Ciyu, you really don’t have any affection for me…’

Xingtong stared fixatedly at the face of the man, his grey-red pupils stained with a hint of hatred.

At the same time, Bo Ciyu on the other side also stopped and woke up because of the man’s words.

He stared blankly at the young man on the ground, who looked in pain. A deep sense of loss flashed in his eyes, and he laughed self-deprecatingly before shaking his head.

Yes, this young man was not his Xing’er at all.