Chapter seven hundred and twenty-ninth the angry Long Qianya
Long Qianya looked at the tender little face that looked very similar to Ye Weilan, with a look of fear on her eyes, and cruel pleasure showed. She was almost expecting crazy. When Ye Bing and Ye Weilan knew that their little daughter fell on her hands, she suffered from all kinds of torture and screamed in pain, the couple's face must be very good. Just think about it and feel... the blood boiled...
Long Qianya was so excited that she forgot the pain on her body and ordered: "Xuan, bring her here!"
Xiu shrugged and said with regret: "There's nothing I can do, forget it, my enemy is dead anyway."
He said, carrying Xiaoxue in one hand and walked towards Long Qianya.
Xiaoxue grabbed his arm, her little face turned pale, and she let out a loud cry: "Uncle Guigui, don't hand over Xiaoxue out... Xiaoxue is afraid..."
The child's tender cry echoed in the empty fields, fragile and pitiful.
Xiu looked at the tender face, and there was no emotion on his ferocious face. He took her step by step to Long Qianya, handing the child's round body in front of her, with his eyes wicked: "You have to play casually. This little girl is very fragile and delicate, I'm afraid she can't hold on for a few days."
Long Qianya stared at Xiaoxue's face and grabbed Xiaoxue with one remaining arm: "Of course I won't let her die easily. I want to record all the processes and prepare a big gift for her parents. When Ye Weilan saw this, he would definitely live in the nightmare of eternity..." She said, her muscles on her face trembled excitedly, extremely ferocious and terrifying.
Xiaoxue watched the terrifying hand reaching towards her, and her crying suddenly became louder: "Mommy, help..."
Long Qianya's attention was on Xiaoxue at this moment. She was excited and stared at the crying little life fiercely, trembling all over. Just as her hand was about to touch Xiaoxue, her other arm that was unexpectedly stretched out pinched her throat.
There was a feeling of suffocation on her neck, and she had no doubt that she would move for a moment and her head would be different the next moment.
Long Qianya's movements stopped. When she was about to reach heaven, she was thrown into hell hard. Her teeth creaked. Because of her anger, her face was twitching, and she said with difficulty: "Xiu, what do you mean?"
Xiu held Xiaoxue in one hand and pinched her throat with the other hand, with sharp eyes: "I don't like to make wedding dresses for others, and moreover, you are a self-righteous woman who treats others as hard as a mustard of grass, is really disgusting!"
Xiaoxue's crying came to an abrupt end, Xiu threw her body on the ground and made a "bang".
The little girl rubbed her little butt that was hurt, and her white jacket was stained with dirt. She looked up at Xiu, and her face was full of tears: "Uncle Guigui..."
"Run forward," Xiu didn't look at her, staring at Long Qianya motionlessly, his voice cold: "Run through the big turn ahead, you can see your relatives and go back to them."
"Uncle Guigui..." Xiaoxue's big eyes were full of anxiety. She looked up at Xiu's face: "Xiaoxue is going to find daddy and will be back soon. Uncle Guigui must wait for Xiaoxue..." She said as she walked forward quickly with her short legs.
The other four people are all subordinates whom Long Qianya usually wins over. The master's life is in the hands of others, so they naturally dare not act rashly.
Chapter completed!