Became a vicious male mother

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The stadium was packed, with all sorts of flags held high, and the audience wearing all kinds of sun hats that swayed gently in the wind, creating a colorful sea of ​​color.

The faces of the contestants flashed across the large screen from time to time.

When the camera focused on Li Hetai, his face was a little red, and upon closer inspection, his hands were trembling slightly. He was fully armed, making him stand out among the many contestants.

He wasn't as tall or as strong as the others, and his face was the only Asian face on the field.

"Are you sure he's not just here to have fun?" someone couldn't help but say sarcastically to Tom.

"That's still much better than the bastards your family sent out."

As Tom spoke, his eyes were fixed on Li Hetai on the field.

That's his gold!

The talented people who can bring glory to his horse farm are a gift from God!

As classical music began, Li Hetai gracefully mounted his horse.

The boy on the saddle wore a black riding outfit, his helmet gleaming in the sunlight like a poplar tree. He started slowly, his steps light and steady, his black hooves making rhythmic sounds as they trotted on the sand.

Li Hetai leaned forward slightly, keeping pace with the horse, his hands gently gripping the reins. As the horse entered a trot, its pace quickened, and its tail began to wag.

When it came to the running segment, Oliver first raised his head and then lowered it, like a black lightning bolt, speeding across the track.

The people in the audience were stunned.

The horse was confident, and the rider was even more confident, silently killing the race...

Tom stroked his mustache smugly.

Needless to say, the other two events were particularly bad, especially the obstacle course. Oliver went berserk, charging around like a madman, jumping over every hurdle he encountered, almost flying through the air, with sand flying everywhere.

As for the rider, he was completely unaffected, his face flushed, his eyes sharp, and he charged straight toward the finish line.

At the end, the microphone was pressed against Leong Hoe Thai's lips.

The host was so excited that he could barely speak properly during the interview.

This person broke their junior group record without a single mistake, an unprecedented rising star!

Off the court.

When various cameras were shoved in front of Li Hetai, he gently shook his head twice, and Gu Xinglan quickly blocked those shots.

Tom even raised his hand to move those cameras away, saying, "Come interview me, everyone come interview me, this is my contestant!"

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Gu Xinglan carried Li Hetai to the lounge and took out a towel that had been prepared in advance from the table.

The towel, still warm, was placed on Li Hetai's forehead.

Li Hetai simply looked at those eyes, which already had faint red streaks.

He helplessly raised his hand and placed it on Li Hetai's eyes. "Why don't you close your eyes and rest? Okay?"

A gentle, flowing voice reached the boy's ears.

But when I removed my hand, the eye was still open.

"Gu Xinglan, if I leave Wushui, will you leave with me?" Li Hetai opened his eyes wide, his eyes no longer filled with the unchanging darkness, but with a hint of expectation, and his voice was still hoarse.

These words left Gu Xinglan stunned for half a second.

"Are you going?"

"If nothing unexpected happens, after the competition, I will go directly from the airport here to another place."

As Li Hetai spoke, he raised his hand and slowly placed it on Gu Xinglan's knee.

“My father will let me study and live there until I am fully grown up.”

This was the first time this person had ever spoken to him so frankly.

There's a high chance that Li Hetai will leave Wushui...

It's hard for Gu Xinglan to say what she's feeling right now.

If Lai Ho Tai's horse hadn't been poisoned and had boarded the plane, and if he hadn't been so insistent on getting a ticket from Hong Liang.

Did they part ways like this?

"Did Li Taihe tell you where he's going?"

"Going back to my hometown," Li Hetai said calmly.

Hometown...the hometown of the Li people?

This really stumped him. What reason could he come up with to legitimately follow Li Hetai?

Gu Xinglan's face flushed red. She turned around, her heart pounding. After hesitating for a long time, she finally stammered, "I...I want to go with you."

His mission is tied to Li Hetai; if Li Hetai leaves, where can he go?

H: [Don't worry.]

Startled by the voice in her head, Gu Xinglan immediately perked up her ears.

H: [Your mission is almost truly on track. You just need to enjoy a few years in Wushui before facing your death. After you're gone, I'll restore your memories and let you go back to start a new life.]

System: [Yes, in your human terms, it's rebirth. Host, what do you think?]

Isn't it still a few years before Li Hetai fully grows up?

Why are you telling him all this in such a hurry?

[Or, would you like to join us?]

The moment the administrator left, a voice that was neither the administrator's nor the system's electronic voice appeared.

Gu Xinglan shook her head twice and turned to look at Li Hetai.

The boy, slumped in the sofa, had his face red from being warmed by a towel, and his eyes, whether it was his imagination or not, seemed to be glistening with tears.

The hand on his knee moved twice, and Li Hetai slowly opened his hand, revealing calluses between his fingers.

Gu Xinglan subconsciously placed her right hand on it.

In return, Li Hetai gripped his hand tightly, his voice soft and enigmatic: "If you weren't you, I probably would have made sure you never saw the sun rise again."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden knock on the door of the lounge.

Gu Xinglan felt her hair stand on end because of those words. Before she could even process them, her attention was drawn to the commotion outside the door.

The door opens.

It is Li Huiwen.

Li Huiwen carried a suitcase, followed by several burly men who were holding Hong Liang and Yu Yue hostage.

Yu Yue was in tears, and there were traces of lipstick pressed into the corners of her mouth, as if they had been brought over when she touched up her makeup.

As for Hong Liang, he was in an even more disheveled state, with his zipper undone and half of his underwear showing.

“I’ll be leaving in three days. Mr. Li has something to attend to, so Changqing will go back with you.” Li Huiwen placed the plane ticket on the table, his gaze fixed on Li Hetai.

Li Huiwen frowned slightly when her gaze fell on the hand that Li Hetai was holding Gu Xinglan's.

The warning look failed to reach Gu Xinglan.

Gu Xinglan's mind was a complete mess, and she didn't know where to look.

When they met Hong Liang, the two glared at each other.

Hong Liang was the first to react, bursting into tears. He tried to crawl to Gu Xinglan's feet, but the strong man held him down tightly.

"Gu Xinglan! Gu Xinglan! Save me! Save me one more time!"

Of all the people present, Gu Xinglan was the only one he could turn to for help.

Hong Liang roared, tearing at the air, "I didn't poison the horse! I didn't keep the plane ticket! I booked it for... for Young Master Li, Heaven knows!"

He talked for a long time, but at the end his mouth was covered. Hong Liang's eyes rolled upwards, and sweat kept flowing into his mouth, mixing with snot.

Yu Yue, standing beside her, was already on edge. She was trembling all over, afraid to say or move a word.