C80 (1/2)

Zhang niansheng took a deep breath and moved the lighter to the bottom of his jeans. His expression had a strong man's wrist pinching feeling.

Zhang niansheng's hand trembled as the flames darted from the lighter to the jeans.

Burned

His favorite little fox, burning up, his eyes inexplicably sour, but stubbornly bite the lower lip, not to let himself have a little fragile show.

”Sheng Sheng, what are you doing?”

Qiao only saw Zhang niansheng take pants to the direction of the kitchen, a little worried, so hesitated for a moment, secretly followed behind.

I didn't expect that when she peeped into the kitchen door, she saw Zhang niansheng burning his jeans with a lighter!

Although Zhang niansheng destroyed the things she had painstakingly embroidered, it made her feel a little uncomfortable, but what was more painful was what kind of grievance the child had to become to make such a behavior -

when she was a child, she was angry with her brother and burned the photos of herself and her brother. At that moment, she felt sad and wanted to cry.

Because of her experience, she knows that Zhang niansheng is not as calm as he shows now.

He was afraid that he felt so sad that he wanted to cry --

”Sheng Sheng, don't do this!”

”It's dangerous to play with fire at home, you know? Throw it away

Qiao Wei Yi also did not care what, immediately three or two steps into the kitchen, trying to pull the jeans out of Zhang niansheng's hands.

Zhang niansheng, who was only five years old and had no strength, now seems to have put all his strength on it. He stares at Qiao Yiyi coldly and refuses to let go.

If Joe had to pull his pants out, Zhang niansheng's fingers would be hurt by the burning tongue below!

The only thing that Qiao was worried about was that he didn't dare to rob with violence. He could only try to break off Zhang niansheng's finger.

However, a strong black smoke from the burning jeans also penetrated her nose with air when she and Zhang niansheng snatched. Because she opened her mouth to talk to Zhang niansheng, the black smoke also penetrated into the respiratory tract.

Qiao Weiyi has respiratory disease, which she inherited from her mother and cannot be cured.

At this moment, black smoke penetrated into the respiratory tract. She suddenly covered her chest and throat and coughed violently.

Her throat was sore and itchy, just like she couldn't breathe. The feeling of lack of oxygen made her chest ache like suffocation.

”Cough, cough...”

Joe leaned weakly against the closet, coughing as if his lungs were coming out of his throat.

Her face was red with coughing, but the red was very abnormal, like the one when she was suffocating to death.

Looking at Qiao Yiyi, who is leaning against the closet with tears coughing out, Zhang niansheng is stunned.

He didn't understand why Qiao Yiyi, who was still robbing him just now, suddenly let go of his hand, tightly grasped his chest and neck and began to cough heartrendingly?

Is this loading?

But her face was so ugly that she didn't pretend to be

At this time, Zhang Shiyan, who came down from upstairs, heard the heartrending cough in the kitchen.

Just after Chen's mother went to call him, he had finished annotating the documents he had read, so he didn't come out immediately. He kept annotating the documents and sorting them out before opening the door.

He thought Qiao Weiyi was waiting in the living room. How could he glance at him and see Ji kexuan sitting on the sofa looking into the kitchen?

It was also at this time that Joe's only cough came into his ears.

His feet slightly pause, subconsciously looking at the direction of the kitchen, that familiar cough, every cough up pain is like in the life and death struggle, let him heartache hate can not replace the person

Ah Sheng!

Zhang Shiyan three steps and make a step down the stairs, straight to the kitchen to rush!

He had been calm and relaxed, and became distressed and complicated.

”Cousin, the only one who's here...”

In bullying our family Sheng Sheng, rob Sheng thing.

Before finishing the following words, Ji kexuan's face suddenly changed! Zhang Shiyan's look and the image of rushing to the kitchen in desperation made her suddenly remember that her cousin Ji Nansheng had respiratory disease since she was a child. Ji Nansheng's respiratory tract was very fragile when she was a child, and even a little smoke would make her cough up tears. Therefore, every time someone in the family smokes, she should avoid

her, otherwise she will be scolded by her grandfather.

Later, when he grew up, Ji Nansheng was more tolerant of the smell of smoke, so he would not cough as soon as he smelled it. However, if he was exposed to the strong smoke and inhaled the smoke, Ji Nansheng would cough more terrifying than when he was a child.