Days and nights of pursuit of Dottore

Chapter 188 Don’t Try to Steal My Son from Me!

"How dare you cause trouble in my tavern!"

Ivan's face was gloomy. When he raised his hand, more people rushed out from all directions to surround Cheng Yan and Dardalia.

There was only a small door open in the giant cage. Cheng Yan didn't fully understand the current situation, but he knew that nothing good would happen if he was caught.

Leaving behind the unconscious man in his arms, Cheng Yan summoned Zhuo Feng, and with the swing of the golden sword he scared off the people who rushed up. Cheng Yan was extremely fast, and using the momentum he kicked the person who was blocking the exit away, then dodged and slipped out.

"Hey! Wait for me!"

Before Tartaglia could react, Cheng Yan threw him behind. Seeing the dense tavern guards rushing towards him, he waved his hands and prepared for a fight.

The golden sword that had flown out with Cheng Yan suddenly returned, got under Dadalia's feet, and fled with her people.

The chaos ended, and the only people left in the giant cage were the guards lying on the ground, Inov whose life or death was unknown, and the trembling men and women who were treated as commodities.

"Mr. Ivan, is this also the program you arranged? It's really interesting." The man with long golden hair covered his face to hide the smile on his face.

Ivan's face turned even darker when he saw who had spoken.

It’s this guy Victor again. Sooner or later, he will be driven out of Winter.

He explained calmly, "It was just a minor accident, it's nothing serious, come on, bring more drinks!"

Well-trained servants walked out in a line, served new drinks, and dragged away the guards lying in the giant cage as quickly as possible, even cleaning the blood-stained ground.

The spotlight suddenly shone down, hitting the smooth white body of the person tied to the iron bars.

A man dressed formally with slicked-back hair slowly stepped onto the platform next to the giant cage.

"Dear guests, thank you for waiting. Next, please allow me to introduce tonight's products to you..."

One after another, living people were brought to the center of the giant cage for display. From their faces to their private parts to their feet, every part of them was examined with critical eyes by the people present.

"This one is good, but the butt is too small and I'm skinny, so it will hurt my hands if I hold it."

"I like the long hair on No. 22. One million Mora is not expensive."

The guests who had already sat down started chatting as their attention was drawn back to the "merchants".

Ivan's expression finally improved, and he stroked his beard and breathed a sigh of relief.

He winked at the assistant beside him, who understood and immediately lowered his head and tiptoed away.

Ivan gritted his teeth secretly and stared at the damaged corner of the giant cage exit.

Whoever dares to disrupt his plans and embarrass him will have to pay the price.

Sandoni had been standing at the fence where he could see the scene on the first floor. His expression changed several times, and his eyes were staring straight at the exit through which Cheng Yan and Tartaglia had just rushed out.

...That boy looks exactly like Xiaojiu.

Turning stiffly to look at Dottore, Sandone brainstormed.

What kind of relationship does he have with Xiaojiu that he looks almost exactly like Xiaojiu except for the pale color of one eye? Looking at the boy, Sandoni seemed to think he saw the grown-up Xiaojiu.

There must be a very close relationship, even a blood relationship.

Noticing the gaze directed at him, Dotore frowned.

"What are you looking at?"

Sandoni immediately shook his head, "No! Nothing!"

Turning back as if nothing had happened, Sandoigne clenched his fingers tightly.

Yes, with such a bad temper, no woman could tolerate him.

The truth became clearer and clearer in his mind, and Sandoni's face became tense and his expression serious.

Dotore, who was bad-tempered and stubborn, deeply hurt the heart of the woman who gave birth to his child. He took the child away alone, leaving the child's mother alone, and made the child's uncle... a young man who was almost exactly the same as Xiaojiu, angry and aggrieved for his relatives.

It must be like this. There is an old saying that nephews are like their uncles.

Dotore, I misjudged you! You are such a heartless man who left the mother and the child behind!

The ground made a crackling sound as he walked, and the puppet sat back down heavily, not even glancing at Dotore.

Dotore looked at Sandonie, who was inexplicably angry and seemed to be angry towards him, and he did not even feel confused.

In the past few days, Sandone's mood changes have been so frequent that Dotole has become immune to them. If he couldn't see that she was sincere to Xiaojiu, Dotole would have ignored her.

Sandoni was angry with Dotorre, but then he changed his mind and thought that the young man who suddenly appeared in Zhidong might be here to find Xiaojiu.

Is the newly adopted godson going to be taken away by others before he even has time to warm up to him? !

Sandoni straightened his back, and his gaze towards Dotore changed from anger to confusion.

She didn't like Dotore's behavior of taking the child away without permission, but she also couldn't bear to leave Xiaojiu!

If Xiaojiu was found and taken away by that young man, wouldn't it be difficult for Xiaojiu and I to meet again...

Sandonie was glad that Dotore never liked such occasions of debauchery. Looking at the man who could handle documents seriously in such a place of enjoyment, an idea in his mind became firm.

We must prevent the unidentified boy from meeting Dotore and keep Xiaojiu, starting now.