The man was frightened by Xiao Yechen's smile and his face suddenly became fierce. He grabbed the whip in his hand and smashed it down at Xiao Yechen's pink face: "Mom~! The little bastard is looking for death-"

With a "bang--" sound, the man's voice stopped abruptly. He stood there, his face still maintaining a furious and ferocious expression. In his heart, a gun hole was rumbled with blood, and a bright red blood color sprinkled on the ground, dyeing the ground red.

The whip in the man's hand was only a few centimeters away from Xiao Yechen's face.

Everyone was stunned.

Just because the scene in front of me was really incredible, it could be said to be horrified...

How does it feel to look at a young doll with a pink and jade carving?

Those who have not experienced this scene personally will never understand what it feels like...

The little child stood there, dressed in black, with white skin, and a delicate little face, like a little angel made of ice and snow, a kind of beauty that exceeds the limits of human beings...

His pair of black starry eyes stared at the man in front of him, and it felt strange. He was clearly looking up, but it gave everyone the illusion that he was looking down. There was no fear or tension in his eyes... In the coldness, a few ruthlessness faintly appeared...

This is definitely not the look that a three-year-old should have!

This is so terrible and too contrary to the laws of nature. Two or three-year-old children should be hiding in their parents' arms and babbling...

Because it was too challenging the nerves of normal people, it took a long time to react, and then the screams shook the sky!

The first time I saw the dead child start to cry again, the man standing at the door and the old woman ran out in panic.

Xiao Yechen's cold eyebrows bent, and his pure eyes flashed with strangeness. His young and tender fingers held a special pistol and fed a bullet to the back of the heads of the two of them!

There were two more "pop" and "pop" sounds of human body falling to the ground, and two more pools of blood were added to the ground, and two people died.

Looking at the chaotic nest of thieves, the shadow hidden in the dark looked at the little master who was dealing with the freely among the bad guys, his lips twitched straight.

Since the wife came back, the young master has not exposed his nature for a long time. He has been suppressed for too long. Now it seems that the wolf put into the sheep pen is catching prey in the field he is best at.

The three words "Little Devil" are not called in vain.

Maybe it was because the child encountered a disaster in his mother's belly, or maybe it was because he almost lost his life several times when he was still ignorant, and the dearest mother left her again, or maybe it was because his bloodline was too strong...

In short, under the combination of multiple factors, a child with a cold nature was born to heaven.

...

After Ye Weilan left three years ago, the half-year-old Xiao Yechen never laughed again. No matter how the twins teased him, he would never laugh once, nor would he cry.

When Xiao Yechen was one year old, Qi Ye didn't have time to pay attention to him because he wanted to save his wife. The twins felt that it was because their parents were not around that they could not treat the child badly. So a group of brothers were together and gave the one-year-old baby a grand catching ceremony.
Chapter completed!