Became a vicious male mother

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As more and more people gathered, their gazes immediately settled on the only Eastern face.

Sunlight shone on the person's face, slowly sliding down from the curve of the brow bone, followed by the shadow cast by the long eyelashes, making even the slightest blink slow down.

The boasting eventually dwindled to just a few scattered voices.

This outsider, with a child who looked so frail, was rudely surrounding and wantonly humiliating two helpless people.

"Don't you have any sense of shame?!" Clifton strode over, his trench coat swaying wildly. Reaching the stable owner, his neck flushed with anger, he shouted again, "Don't you feel ashamed?!"

They saw someone supporting the two outsiders.

Even more people gathered, their faces stiff, their gazes fixed blankly on the questioning Clifton.

The racetrack owner swayed his hands from side to side, somewhat incredulous.

They probably didn't expect the situation to change so suddenly.

"No, I just..."

"Just what?" Clifton shoved the stable owner away forcefully.

The racetrack owner was very close, almost pointing his middle finger directly at Gu Xinglan's face. Now, with this push, he stumbled back several steps before regaining his balance.

What Clifton said next truly terrified everyone.

“There’s another child here, a child whose wrists are thinner than a horsewhip and whose face is smaller than a horse’s hoof! The Lord will not forgive you for abusing a child.” He then pulled out a crucifix from his collar.

Suddenly, public opinion shifted to one side, and everyone began to nod in agreement.

Looking around, Gu Xinglan saw no trace of the previous recklessness.

These people are inherently discriminatory, so how can he turn the tide in thirty seconds? He can only do what Clifton did: confront the other party head-on with what they care about most.

But when he tried to speak, he suddenly stopped himself when he saw Li Hetai's unchanging calm.

Time waits for no one. If this one doesn't work, they can find another one. The third horse farm is dozens of kilometers away from here.

But unexpectedly, Kriffin followed them from the hotel.

By the time Clifton finished speaking, they were surrounded by a huge crowd.

If he tried to slip away now, he would become a moving target.

Suddenly, Gu Xinglan felt as if she were running naked in the street, under the scrutinizing gazes of dozens of people.

"Thank you……"

When Kriffin came over, Gu Xinglan lowered her head slightly and looked at the foreign man in front of her.

Its golden fur was now standing on end from a fit of rage, and its eyes were blazing with fury.

"You're welcome. You're my friend, it's just my duty."

The two communicated fluently in English.

-

After the commotion, someone secretly slipped him a piece of paper—a Burning Man flyer. He'd seen plenty of them at the hotel, but this one was different because it had two big characters written on it.

traitor?

My mind was a mess.

He's only been here for less than a day, how could he be involved with a traitor? Who did he betray?

"We plan to go to the third horse farm now."

Three people were watching pigeons on a park bench.

As the sound of pigeons flapping their wings swept overhead, he would occasionally look up with a melancholy expression, partly because he had something on his mind, and partly because he worried that the pigeons flying in the sky might randomly drop small gifts.

Sure enough, less than half a minute later, just as she wished, a lump of something fell on her head. Gu Xinglan held a tissue and gave the person next to her a resentful look.

Klifen insisted on bringing him and Li Hetai to this park to see the pigeons, ostensibly to borrow some luck.

"If bird droppings land on your head, it means nature is looking out for you, and you're about to have good luck."

Kriffin, who was standing next to him, grinned and took out his phone in front of him.

The situation was exactly the opposite of what was said in China, and Gu Xinglan helplessly wiped her head with a tissue.

"Look, my brother's chat history."

The phone was placed in front of Gu Xinglan, displaying information about the horse farm.

“I told you I have a younger brother. We are half-brothers. He is smarter than me and is now managing the family business.”

Gu Xinglan stared at the screen for a long time.

That's really a good thing...

Klifen's brother agreed to let them train at the horse farm. He instantly smiled and quickly patted the child beside him, "Come on, quickly say thank you to your brother!"

As a result, no one from Li Hetai spoke for a long time.

He looked over, his hand frozen in mid-air.

The boy was staring blankly at the flyer.

There are several white dots on this piece of paper, obscuring the word "traitor," which are all little gifts dropped by pigeons.

He gave this form to Li Hetai to use to protect himself from bird droppings.

When I turned back, I saw Clifton's somewhat stiff expression.

"I'm sorry, that's just how this kid is. Thank you. Let's have dinner together tonight, it's on me." Gu Xinglan looked at the other person apologetically.

-

The horse ranch was enormous, like a manor, stretching as far as the eye could see to the east and west. The gate was so wide that it could fit six of him standing together.

Brown wooden stakes were driven into the ground, and looking up along the stakes, there was a large sign that read "Spring of Colorado".

“This was built two years ago,” Kriffin sighed.

“My brother was kidnapped and only flew back two years ago. He recuperated in this city for more than half a year and built this horse farm.”

As soon as the gate opened, someone came to greet us.

"Young Master Clifton, I've finally waited for you! Come in quickly!" The group of people were wearing blue work clothes, and their hands were covered in blue.

"It's indigo." As if noticing Gu Xinglan's focus, Li Hetai reminded her in a low voice.

The two went to the changing room.

Gu Xinglan squatted down and helped the boy adjust his tight-fitting knight's uniform.

There are no practice uniforms in Li and Tai sizes here, only these elaborate equestrian outfits designed for display.

Li Hetai struggled for a moment, but when he saw the look of surprise on Gu Xinglan's face as she helped him fasten the buttons, he calmed down. "...And the helmet."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Gu Xinglan smiling broadly.

The helmet was too wide and didn't fit Le Hoi's head well.

Gu Xinglan adjusted the ties a few times, each time catching the boy's gaze. Only after tightening them did she finally say, "What were you looking at just now? You seemed so engrossed."

Li Hetai showed no reaction to the good things that Klifen brought.

It seemed that Klifen was truly hurt by Li Hetai's attitude. From the moment he spoke until now, the other party only responded when he was speaking; at other times, even his eyes looked strange.

“That piece of paper,” Li Hetai said softly, “is an invitation.”

"What invitation?"

I was just finding that strange.

But after Li and Tai finished speaking, they didn't continue.

What kind of invitation could that prank flyer be? He checked the hotel's menu last night; it was no different from anything else, except for the word "traitor."

"Then tell me, what kind of invitation was that?"

While he was lost in thought, Li Hetai had already walked out. He only realized what was happening after he called out to him and quickly followed after him.

The sun was blazing outside, and the heat was almost visible in the air. All the horses hung their heads, listless and lacking energy.

Gu Xinglan was covered in sweat, her hair was stuck to her face, and fine beads of sweat were hanging from the tip of her nose, but she did not wipe them away.

It's just... Li Hetai is too dazzling.

The horse was of medium size, but when Li and Tai stepped on it, it seemed as if it had been given some kind of incredible stimulant, suddenly becoming excited, shaking its head and body, and its tail slapping its rump incessantly.

Soon a brown shadow flashed across the track.

Li Hetai rode his horse at breakneck speed, galloping from the west to the east, the whip he swung even leaving afterimages.

"I rely on..."

Gu Xinglan murmured blankly.

No, the last time he secretly went to the villa, this guy wasn't this handsome, and he even got thrown off a horse. How come he suddenly went all out here...?

Just as the horse was about to run up to him, Li Hetai suddenly tightened the reins, his front hooves leaped high into the air, raising a cloud of dust, before finally landing with a thud.

Two hoof prints were deeply imprinted on the ground.