I Can Kiss You Forever - Chapter 552
“Then why don’t you return my mommy to me quickly? Otherwise, I’ll let my adoptive father break your PP! You can’t sit and sleep!” Author’s recommendation: burial mystery
The little guy said ruthlessly, because there are two backers behind him, his father and adoptive father, which makes him more confident and fearless.
“How dare you break my PP? It’s terrible! It will hurt to death. For the sake of our brothers’ feelings, can you stop my adoptive father from spanking me?”
Yan Laoba deliberately follows the little guy’s wishes and satisfies his little affectation.
“If you don’t fight, you can say it quickly. Where did you hide my mommy?”
The little guy looked defiantly at Yan Laoba, who was more than one or two points higher than him.
“Deep, I used to pour a cup of coffee for my father in the kitchen. It should be ground now!”
Li yanye has been avoiding the gaze of Hetun to visit him, and turns his head to his son who yells at Yan Laoba.
The little guy was stunned: “freshly ground coffee?”
“Yes, you go to the kitchen and stare at the servants. Don’t let them poison your father!” Li yanye urged the little guy, “go quickly, my father is thirsty!”
Can’t you drink tea when you are thirsty? What else do you drink freshly ground coffee?
Although the little guy had ten thousand unhappiness in his heart, Dan went in as a host and let the servant wear it away.
Li yanye’s intention is obvious. Because the next scene will be more or less inappropriate for children, he will support his five-year-old son.
“Hetun, I told you early in the morning: as long as I live in this world one day, the atrocities you inflict on me and the torture I suffer will be doubled back to you! In this life, either you die or I die!”
Li yanye’s voice was deep and solemn, and every word seemed particularly clear.
It’s like taking an oath with your life.
“Then don’t wait. Let’s finish it now!”
Hetun knew that what he had done was countless and could not be forgiven. So he readily agreed to Li yanye.
With a bang, Hetun put his exquisite pistol on the table.
“There are three bullets in it. Just like five years ago, it should be your three. As for the pain of other flesh and skin… You can see it!”
Sure enough, a generation of owls is a generation of owls without procrastination!
“Adoptive father!” Yan Laoba exclaimed, trying to grab the pistol, but someone was faster than him.
Li yanye obviously has the advantage of distance. Originally, old eight had touched the dagger on his waist, but Hetun put down a pistol faster than him. It was like “sending charcoal in the snow”!
Then the gun hit Hetun’s head.
Hetun looked around and shouted, “no one is allowed to hurt him!”
All the people hiding in the villa, except the housemaid and the five-year-old, pulled out their guns faster than Li yanye.
But the roar of Hetun stopped them.
“Yan Laoba, call Yan 12 quickly and ask him to bring someone back! Otherwise, you won’t see the last side of your adoptive father!”
Li yanye looked at Yan Laoba next to the sofa and shouted in a low voice.
“Li yanye, calm down! Don’t hurt my adoptive father. He’s yours…”
“Fight!” Li Yan roared at night. He didn’t know whether he intended to interrupt Yan Laoba’s words.
And Hetun quietly stared at the fierce burning night pointing a gun at him.
There was no fear or anger, and the corners of his mouth even smiled.
Just such a smile is really a little desolate.
Their distance is so close that they can hear each other’s breathing and even feel each other’s existence. And the kinship that blends into the blood.
Yan Laoba was stunned and didn’t dare to rush forward. Although I’m not very confident about the not very calm Li yanye. I don’t know whether he knows that his adoptive father is his biological father or not.
If you know, why would you point a gun at your father’s head? If you don’t know… Then the adoptive father is in danger!
Seeing his adoptive father Hetun Mie talking, Yan Laosan in the side hall is waiting for the opportunity, so what Yan Laoba has to do now is to stabilize Li yanye’s mood.
“Li yanye, have something to say…”
Li yanye shouted again: “let Yan twelve bring people back!”
“But I really don’t know where old twelve has gone!” Yan Laoba knew it was not the time to go around with Li Yan at night, but he was forced to be helpless.
“How dare you shake this little trick in front of me? Let Hetun bury Ouyang Xinglang!”
The gun in Li yanye’s hand clubbed Hetun’s head and leaned back with his whole head.
“Li yanye, what are you doing? Why are you pointing a gun at my adoptive father’s head!”
Hearing the movement in the living room, the little guy rushed out immediately. What came into sight was Li yanye holding a gun against the forehead of Hetun.
“Deeply, it’s our adult’s business. You’re a child. Don’t interrupt. Go back to the kitchen and watch the coffee for your father!”
Li yanye certainly doesn’t want his five-year-old child to see some cruel and ruthless pictures.
“Li yanye, you’re pointing a gun at my adoptive father now! Why don’t I care?”
The little guy doesn’t want to see his adoptive father Hetun bully his own father, but he doesn’t want to see his adoptive father who embarrasses him. The palms and backs of his hands are full of meat. What should he do now?