Became a vicious male mother

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c. crazy

The ranch owner was stunned; his mouth remained agape.

What the heck?! This can't possibly be a child???

When Li Hetai dismounted, he was somewhat silent, quietly touching the horse's muzzle.

The horse was willing to let Li Hetai touch it, and even lowered its head to gently rub against Li Hetai's hands and shoulders.

It's as harmonious as a painting.

"Hello, my name is Tom Nelson. Are you interested in joining our team and participating in the competition?"

This year's equestrian competition is different. In the team battle, you can send your best riders. If you win the competition, you can get a rare Alabama foal. It is reddish-chestnut in color, glossy and shiny. After training, it will respond quickly and strongly to the rider's commands.

It is a rare and excellent horse.

Nobody knows which tycoon is making such a big move.

However, the prizes are only available for faction battles.

To win this horse, you need to join a faction.

After finishing training, it was already evening. He had gone through all the facilities for the competition and was still full of energy.

“That’s it, our youth team needs talent like this.” Tom brought out fine wine and meat, looking at Li Hetai with burning eyes.

But the words were spoken to Gu Xinglan.

“It’s our honor.” He looked up and observed Li Hetai.

They noticed that the other person was in a good mood, and even saw a barely perceptible smile.

A red horse? In his previous life, Li Hetai rode a red horse that ran very fast, and its body became redder the longer it ran.

"If you agree, the contract can be drafted now, but..."

The horse ranch owner stroked his beard. "We just need a kid to fill in for a name."

The participants sent to the faction competition must be players who have been with the team for more than three years.

"And the prize—we want the horse. As for the prize money, you can take it all."

Gu Xinglan, who just happened to want that horse, froze on her face with a smile.

"Mr. Gu, what's your decision?"

After pondering for a while, Gu Xinglan tentatively asked, "May I ask what you need that red horse for?"

"Of course, we should cultivate them."

Gu Xinglan was taken to the place where horses were bred.

The two horses neighed loudly, enjoying a blissful harmony that made Gu Xinglan's face flush.

“We already have an Arabian horse, but she’s very old now, and I’ve been waiting for another one all these years.”

The horse farm owner talked on and on, seemingly oblivious to the horses rubbing against each other inside the glass, not even glancing at them.

But this was the first time Gu Xinglan had ever seen Ma Fanyan.

It was crystal clear, and the more I looked, the more I felt the scene was too wild.

Yu Guangzhong, behind him, was unknowingly walked in by Li Hetai, who stared intently at the newborn foals at the door.

Gu Xinglan coughed twice and mouthed towards the back door:

"Li Hetai, get out of here. This is not a place for you."

No sooner had he spoken than he saw a child wearing a cowboy hat.

The child, with brown hair and freckles on his face, is emerging from the shadows.

"..."

Is that child peeking?

The child hiding in the shadows quickly made a shushing gesture.

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“Look! This is my darling, Dora. She’s a purebred Arabian horse that was brought here at a high price four years ago…”

Tom was talking non-stop, but Gu Xinglan behind him didn't respond at all. He turned around and saw a child sneaking out of the door.

Kids who haven't even grown their hair yet often come to peek into this room.

Last time, those little devils scared a stallion so badly that it couldn't muster any energy for two weeks, which made him so angry that he had to buy a big lock and lock the door.

"..."

As we prepared to return to the hotel that evening, we could hear children crying intermittently from the horse farm.

The two got into a taxi, and Gu Xinglan tugged at Li Hetai's sleeve.

What's your decision?

“I want to go.” Li Hetai nodded, his eyes brightening as he fixed his gaze on the person next to him.

Seeing the boy's hesitant expression, Gu Xinglan tilted her head slightly. "Is there something you want to say to me?"

"Yes, why didn't you hide at noon?"

At noon, when Li Hetai was riding a horse, he stood by the track after coming out of the changing room. The horse kept running, and he just stood there watching dumbly. Only later did he realize that if Li Hetai couldn't stop in time, the galloping horse would definitely knock him off, and they would fall flat on their faces.

"What do you want to hear me say?" Asking this question definitely implies something.

Gu Xinglan raised an eyebrow and smiled, "Do you want to hear me say that I'm impressed by your horsemanship...?"

These words made Li Hetai turn his head away, his hand resting on the car window as he looked outside.

Her ears turned bright red.

Gu Xinglan froze on the spot, her smile frozen on her face.

It's a bit strange. He was just teasing the child normally. Shouldn't the normal reaction be to smile at him or pretend to be disgusted while secretly being overjoyed?

Why is this the reaction?

He quickly moved away and sat up straight.

"I don't want to eat breakfast here tomorrow." The tone from beside me was still cold, without any hint of shyness.

But Gu Xinglan felt inexplicably angry upon hearing this.

"This morning someone kindly bought you breakfast, and you gave them a hard time. Not to mention today, they helped us so much, and you didn't even say thank you?" The tone wasn't accusatory.

Gu Xinglan scratched his head.

What exactly happened to Li Hetai to become the Li Group President in his previous life, who possessed exceptional business acumen, was shrewd and eloquent?

"..." Li Hetai fell silent.

"Stay away from him."

The car was almost at the hotel when Gu Xinglan heard the boy's reply. After paying, she got out of the car.

The evening air was still warm, and the hotel had a sign hanging high with a constantly flashing flame pattern, around which a graceful figure was dancing.

"Gu Xinglan".

Gu Xinglan, whose name was called, turned her head.

“There’s another way to say Burning Man.” Li Hetai gestured with his eyes to the light board above.

"so what?"

It turns out that Li Hetai overheard his conversation with Clifton in the corridor last night.

Gu Xinglan raised her head and stared straight at the flashing sign, the edges of which were already a bit chipped.

“After the man divorced his wife, he made a wooden statue and then burned it,” Li Hetai said softly.

"Some say this is a farewell to love, while others say it is a curse."

Klifen's statement was about pursuing himself, while Li and Tai's statement was about saying goodbye to love, with a hint of love turning into hate.

After thinking it over, Gu Xinglan nodded in agreement, "Regardless of which interpretation it is, this activity is actually a way to vent one's negative emotions, a normal way to process them."

"What if it's abnormal?" Li Hetai's gaze was dark, not a ray of moonlight could penetrate it.

Gu Xinglan clicked her tongue inwardly, "Why are you acting so strangely today?" Then she reached out and pulled the boy into the hotel.

The expression that Li Hetai had just put on froze on his face.

The man pulled and tugged, deforming his clothes.

The slender figure seemed to have appeared before his eyes countless times. Li Hetai let that force carry him up the steps.