After finally surviving that terrible childhood, when he grew up, he became a killing tool for others. He could not show mercy, be soft-hearted, or resist. He could only obey orders to kill, even when facing innocent children, old people, and pregnant women.
People must also be killed! Kill! Kill!
A bunch of small candied haws made him so happy. He didn't have any happiness like ordinary people. He only had endless killing. When he dreamed back at midnight, was he also afraid, blamed and guilty?
"Xiao Nuo Xiao Nuo?" Mei's call brought me back to my senses.
"Ah? What's wrong?"
"Look, your mouth is full." Mei gently wiped the candy stains from the corner of my mouth with her sleeve.
"The same goes for you!" I smiled and gently wiped the small piece of sugar stain on the corner of Mei's mouth.
"Xiao Nuo——" Mei gently held my little hand, warmth came from the palm of her hand and looked at me. Mei looked at me, and her eyes suddenly became so gentle, affectionate, and blurred, like a deep pool of affection.
, flashing with the light of love, I also looked at him, he was still handsome and cold, his angular face was still tall and straight, his eyebrows were as thick as ink, and his lips were still as thin as cicada wings, and his sexy and attractive lips.
How long has it been since I looked at him so carefully? He still makes me excited, obsessed, and cold as before, but those eyes have no murderous intent, no coldness, no resistance, only tenderness, affection, love, that tenderness
Like a stream flowing, slowly flowing through his heart. In my heart, the deep affection is like a full pool, overflowing, and crashing into my heart desperately. My heart suddenly panics and becomes chaotic.
I forgot about beating, and fell into his tenderness and affection, unable to get out.
The air suddenly stopped, his eyes flashed with confusion, and his sexy thin lips slowly came closer. My heart became even more panicked. I was afraid, but also looking forward to it. I forgot to close my eyes and look at his lips a little bit.
As he came closer, my lips involuntarily lifted up, delicate and tender, like cherries waiting for him to taste.
"It's her!" A childish voice suddenly sounded with hatred, startling the two people who were infatuated.
Mei suddenly picked me up and spun me around. After a "bang" sound, the air was filled with the smell of rotten eggs that made me sick to the point of vomiting.
I squatted down and retched, and a dark shadow flashed before my eyes. Mei had already arrived in front of the naughty little boy, and waved out a murderous palm.
"No!" Mei heard my exclamation and swung her palm forcefully towards the big tree next to the boy.
"Boom" hit the tree trunk with a heavy palm, and the thick tree trunk was shattered by the powerful force of the palm.
"Mei, what are you doing? I'm just a child!" I rushed over to protect the child in my arms and asked Mei loudly.
"He wants to kill you!" Mei's tone was a little urgent and a little cold.
"He just threw a rotten egg. Besides, he didn't throw it on me. Could it be that you felt so embarrassed because you were hit by a child's rotten egg and were afraid of being laughed at by people in the world?
Do you want to kill people and silence them?"
Mei looked at me speechlessly, with three black lines drawn on her forehead.
"Little brother, are you injured? Where are you injured? My sister will take you to see a doctor." I smiled so brightly.
The little boy was stunned for a moment, shook his head stupidly, and suddenly thought of something, pushed me down on the snow, glared at me fiercely, pointed his little finger at me, "You are a bad person! You were the one who killed daddy."
!You are a bad person!"
I was stunned! What and what?
Suddenly, the child jumped on me, beating and making trouble at me: "You are a bad person! Give me daddy back! Give me daddy back!"
"I don't know your father, how can I return your father to you?" I muttered, protecting my face, not letting him hit my beautiful face, which I still depend on for my livelihood.
I don’t even know this little boy, nor his father, so how could he kill his father? Huh? His father is dead? How? Who killed him? Come on! I haven’t even killed a cockroach, why?
Will it kill his father? What an injustice!
Hey! Why didn't you hit him? He took away the hand that was protecting his face and saw that the little boy was already being held in the arms of a woman with a delicate appearance and simple and clean clothes.
"I'm sorry, girl. The kid was naughty, didn't he hurt the girl?" The woman's voice was gentle, and although her expression was peaceful, she couldn't hide the sadness in her eyes.
"It's not hurt, it's okay." I suddenly saw black gauze wrapped around the woman's arm. It seemed that the little boy's father was really...
"Mom, she is a bad person! She is a bad person! She killed her father!" The little boy started yelling again, attracting many passers-by to watch.
Stop screaming, okay! Others think I am a murderer!
"Younger, don't talk nonsense!" The woman scolded her son loudly, then smiled apologetically at me, "I'm so sorry, girl, my son is so naughty. I hope the girl won't take his childish words to heart."
"Mom, it's true, she is a bad person! She was the one who killed daddy!"
"Jun'er, don't be ridiculous! Apologize to your sister quickly!" The woman scolded the child loudly.
"I don't want it! Why should I apologize to her! She is a bad person! She was the one who killed daddy!" The little boy cried and threw himself on me, hitting and kicking me. "You bad guy! Give daddy back."
Me! Give daddy back to me!"
Damn, it really hurts. I didn’t expect this boy to be only five or six years old, but he was quite strong.
"Why are you so disobedient?" The woman slapped the little boy on the butt angrily, "Daddy is gone, you are so disobedient, and your mother has to worry so much. If you continue to be so disobedient, mother will
I don’t want you anymore, go with daddy.”
As the woman talked, tears came out. When the little boy saw his mother crying, he quickly reached out to wipe the woman's tears and said, "If mother doesn't cry, Jun'er will be good and Jun'er will listen to mother.
Mother, don’t let Jun’er go!”
The childish voice made me feel very uncomfortable and confused.
The woman wiped away her tears and saluted me, "The kid just talked nonsense and offended the girl. Please don't take it to heart."
"Jun'er, hurry up, apologize to sister, say sorry to sister!" The little boy remained motionless and looked at me fiercely. He had such deep hatred at such a young age, as if I was his father-killing enemy.
"Jun'er, hurry up and apologize to your sister!" The little boy still remained silent and looked at me with a stubborn face, as if I was really a heinous bad guy!
"Jun'er, why are you disobedient again?" The woman slapped the little boy hard on the buttocks. The little boy cried out in pain, pointed at me, and cried: "Mother, she
She is really the bad person who killed my father. I heard with my own ears the shopkeeper of the silk shop called her——"