Chapter 552 (1/2)
”Then why don't you return my mommy to me quickly? Otherwise, I'll let my adoptive father break your PP! You can't sit and sleep!” Author's recommendation: burial mystery
The little guy said ruthlessly, because there are two backers behind him, his father and adoptive father, which makes him more confident and fearless.
”How dare you break my PP? It's terrible! It will hurt to death. For the sake of our brothers' feelings, can you stop my adoptive father from spanking me?”
Yan Laoba deliberately follows the little guy's wishes and satisfies his little affectation.
”If you don't fight, you can say it quickly. Where did you hide my mommy?”
The little guy looked defiantly at Yan Laoba, who was more than one or two points higher than him.
”Deep, I used to pour a cup of coffee for my father in the kitchen. It should be ground now!”
Li yanye has been avoiding the gaze of Hetun to visit him, and turns his head to his son who yells at Yan Laoba.
The little guy was stunned: ”freshly ground coffee?”
”Yes, you go to the kitchen and stare at the servants. Don't let them poison your father!” Li yanye urged the little guy, ”go quickly, my father is thirsty!”
Can't you drink tea when you are thirsty? What else do you drink freshly ground coffee?
Although the little guy had ten thousand unhappiness in his heart, Dan went in as a host and let the servant wear it away.
Li yanye's intention is obvious. Because the next scene will be more or less inappropriate for children, he will support his five-year-old son.
”Hetun, I told you early in the morning: as long as I live in this world one day, the atrocities you inflict on me and the torture I suffer will be doubled back to you! In this life, either you die or I die!”
Li yanye's voice was deep and solemn, and every word seemed particularly clear.
It's like taking an oath with your life.
”Then don't wait. Let's finish it now!”
Hetun knew that what he had done was countless and could not be forgiven. So he readily agreed to Li yanye.
With a bang, Hetun put his exquisite pistol on the table.
”There are three bullets in it. Just like five years ago, it should be your three. As for the pain of other flesh and skin... You can see it!”
Sure enough, a generation of owls is a generation of owls without procrastination!
”Adoptive father!” Yan Laoba exclaimed, trying to grab the pistol, but someone was faster than him.
Li yanye obviously has the advantage of distance. Originally, old eight had touched the dagger on his waist, but Hetun put down a pistol faster than him. It was like ”sending charcoal in the snow”!
Then the gun hit Hetun's head.
Hetun looked around and shouted, ”no one is allowed to hurt him!”