As she spoke, she went to grab the big kettle put aside by the guards, obviously intending to continue her "flower-killing" operation. The guards quickly grabbed her hard, and she couldn't move. They kicked and beat her with their teeth and claws: "
Bad people, you bad people...one day, I will kill you all...I will kill you all..."
If you can't keep it yourself, you'd rather destroy it so that no one can get it.
Angel, who said children are angels?
Many children are actually demons.
After the destruction of the Yan Kingdom, everyone from the king to the subjects surrendered to the powerful force of the Northern Kingdom. This little child actually dared to resist in this way.
She was still struggling to get the kettle. Luojia stretched out his long legs and kicked it. The kettle rolled in a circle before stopping. The water was gurgling and boiling, and it happened to fall at the root of a flower tree. He turned around
, seeing the joy on Fang Fei's face, she actually laughed: "Hehehe, he's going to die, the flowers and trees are going to die, he's going to die..."
Following her laughter, Luo Jia suddenly felt something in her heart. It was a small flower tree, as if it was just the flower season, with a few small flowers blooming here and there. That was why it was not dug by the first batch. The land there was loose.
, there are traces of new flowers, slightly arched, but there is a distance of about three or four feet from the flower tree.
Seeing that his eyes had been on it for a long time, Fang Fei panicked and kept kicking and beating, as if she wanted to turn around and run away. After all, she is a child and cannot deceive others. Luojia waved his hand and ordered the two guards: "Go dig it up and see."
Look what's inside..."
The child made a "rumbling" sound in her throat and let out a terrifying scream, as if someone had stolen all her belongings.
Luo Jia looked at her expression unintentionally and took a big step forward. He saw that the guards had already dug up a pile of things: a small rough wooden box buried shallowly.
When she opened it, there was a pile of messy things, including cut-up dolls, dried flowers, broken vases, and some messy trinkets. None of them were valuable, but they all belonged to children, and they were obviously her favorites.
trinkets. In the bright moonlight, you could see that all of these things were destroyed, obviously very recently.
She destroyed everything she considered "precious" for fear of being robbed!
Luo Jia casually picked up a little rag doll. The little doll's limbs were torn apart and it was in dire straits. She destroyed all of these with her own hands!
A child "destroys" all his beloved things with his own hands in order to prevent others from getting them. What kind of child is this?
His heart felt cold, and he suddenly felt a chill on his vest. He turned his head and looked at him very sharply - those little beast-like eyes were also looking at him, hissing like a newly born little poisonous snake. In time, the drama would
Extremely poisonous.
She looked at her pile of broken "treasures" with pity, her eyes were bright, and she hissed: "It's mine, these are all mine, give them back to me quickly, you bad guys, don't even think about taking away my things.
Even if it’s broken, I won’t give it to you…”
Luo Jia loosened his grip and threw the broken doll far away, disappearing without a trace in the night.
He smiled mysteriously and grabbed her hair: "Little thing, these are not yours! Nothing is yours. You have nothing."
"No, it's mine. It's all mine. Give it back to me... give it back to me..."
Luo Jia dismissed it and threw the small wooden box hard, and everything fell into the dark sky. Xiao Fangfei watched her "treasure" disappear completely in an instant, and she could only scream at the top of her lungs, but did not cry.