Dark Emperor, your wife is abusing scum again

Chapter 680 Do You Want To Go Home With Me?

Obviously, more than a month has passed, but Hei Ailin felt that it was just a blink of an eye. She stood in the corner of the living room and looked at the three people who were arguing at the door.

There are parents, and Jinghong, who she should love the most.

"Speak well! Speak well! Good! I'll talk to you clearly today, why we don't agree with you coming to harm my daughter again! Why don't I agree to die!"

"Aren't you wondering why Xiao Ai doesn't draw anymore?" Papa Hei threw a bomb as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Why...what?" Even a person with such a heart as Jing Hong felt a little scared when faced with this sentence and the answer.

"Why? It's because of you! Jing Hong, you should know what painting means to Xiao Ai! She has been exposed to painting since she was two years old, and painting is her life!"

"You also know what her biggest dream is, which is to become a top painter in the world! But it's all because of..." Dad seemed to think of something sad when he said this, his eyes were red, and he choked up with a sob like an iron man .

"It's all because of you, her hands are almost useless!" Papa Hei raised his head, and forced back the tears that were swaying in his eyes.

"I... can let her paint again, Uncle Hei, I will definitely make her happy!"

"Jing Hong, come with me! If you know how much that girl has suffered for you, let's see what bullshit happiness you can tell!"

Hei Ailin watched his father take Jing Hong to the next door.

As soon as the door was opened, a smell of dust rushed in.

Jing Hong frowned slightly, because not only was there a smell of dust in the air, but it was also mixed with a smell that he was familiar with but didn't want to admit—the smell of blood.

Hei Ailin quietly went out from the back door and then went around, and he could hear their conversation as soon as he went out.

"Uncle Hei, what the hell happened...?"

"Go to Xiao Ai's room to see by yourself." Hei's father reached out to cover his heart when he said this, as if coming to this room overloaded his heart.

Jing Hong took a step subconsciously, and when he reached the door of Hei Ailin's room, the moment he put his hand on the cold doorknob, he swallowed his saliva.

"Crack!" Jing Hong pushed down, then pushed forward, and the rusty door made a "squeak!", which was extremely harsh in the quiet room, and his heart rose to his throat following the sound Son.

At this moment, Hei Ailin, who climbed up the big tree next to him, looked at everything in the house indifferently.

The room is full of drawing paper, on which only Jing Hong is drawn, but she still feels that she can't see clearly the face.

Suddenly she sneered, jumped down from the tree easily, and landed firmly on the ground.

Then she said coldly: "Enough?"

No one replied to her, even though her voice was so loud that her father and Jing Hong who were standing in the room could clearly hear her, they still spoke like lines.

Suddenly the scene in front of him seemed to be cracked, and the whole peaceful world suddenly collapsed.

She slowly took a breath, and her eyes instantly became pitch black.

But she didn't panic at all.

"Let me out."

"Is the world not good here?" The ethereal voice came, and Hei Ailin's mind was shaken, and he suddenly became fully awake.

She opened her eyes suddenly, and this time she really opened her eyes, and saw Jing Hong looking at him with tears on his face, shocked, and then the shock turned into joy.

Hei Ailin raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and asked hoarsely, "Do you want to go home with me?"

(End of this chapter)