Chapter 1681: The Little Ye Chen Born to Be a King (1)
"Living, crying, looking stupid, actually very smart."
"She must be very cute."
"She has a relationship with my mommy, and everyone who has seen her says she is cute."
"Auntie is so beautiful, the little brother's sister must be very beautiful when she grows up."
"If she were in this environment, she would have been crying long ago."
"Luckily she wasn't in the hands of the bad guy."
“She often falls into the hands of bad people.”
"ah--"
"I can't do anything but cry."
"That sister must be frightened."
"She would be scared to cry, but not long after that, she would forget those things."
"very nice."
"Why don't you cry?" Xiao Yechen suddenly turned to look at her.
Xiao Qinghuan was stunned for a moment, lowered her head, and her voice was a little low: "Mom said it was useless to cry, and aunt said it was not good to cry."
So even if you are afraid of death, you will force yourself to not cry.
Xiao Yechen looked at the girl who was completely different from Xiaoxue and pursed his lips and asked, "Have you ever thought about taking revenge?"
Xiao Qinghuan looked up at him with a blank look: "What kind of revenge?"
"Take revenge on your dad and the family that snatched your dad away."
"I haven't thought about it," Xiao Qinghuan shook her head: "Qinghuan wants to go home to find her mother, but I hear that my aunt is looking for a new father."
Xiao Yechen stopped talking.
He didn't understand the little girl.
If someone stole his stuff, he would definitely take revenge!
He was born without tolerance, and no one told him that he needed such a ridiculous thing in his acquired education.
Xiao Qinghuan thought he was unhappy and became quiet.
She sat next to him with her legs in her arms, the sound outside the cabin became louder and louder, but her fear decreased a lot.
...
A bloody and violent performance was taking place on the deck.
Tourists who did not die in the gun battle were driven to the deck and looked at the pirates around them. The wind was strong, and everyone's eyes were stained with despair and fear.
The young and beautiful women were rudely pressed under the pirates, with different expressions, obedience, despair, angry, and dull.
The man sat on the mink sofa in the middle, with a beautiful woman in exposed clothes serving him on both sides. He raised his legs and put one hand on his mouth. He looked at the tourists who were caught up with his eyes full of bad intentions.
"The old rules, you can survive if you win, and throw it away if you lose and feed the sharks."
A strong man with big and thick belly patted his belly and walked into the middle, roaring like thunder: "I'll come first, who will come!"
He walked around the crowd of passengers who were usually pampered.
After being swept away by him, most of them retreated, and cried and begged for mercy.
"Save our lives and give you as much money as you want."
"As long as you spare us, you will give you whatever you want."
"Please let us have a way out..."
There was a sound of begging for mercy everywhere.
The strong man was dissatisfied with the seas that never raised useless idle people. If they were defeated by their opponents, they would be thrown into the sea. No one dared to slack off while enjoying it.
Ruthless rules of the game.
The strong man walked forward, grabbed a man and threw it in the middle: "You lost, you died, I lost, I died!"
The desire to survive stimulates human nature. The man's eyes became fierce, and he shouted loudly and rushed towards the strong man, using all his strength to knock him into the sea.
Chapter completed!