in despair.

The mother who kowtowed to the blood, looked at her child, and in her mind, the thought really came up, as Pan Feihong said.

If his own death can attract the attention of some people, then maybe...

The house has fallen.

maybe……

Your own children have a place to live.

Dousheng Xiaomin, what other way to speak up?Taking advantage of the fact that there are so many people here today and some people are filming videos, she decided to... take her own life, give her husband and children some hope!

Think about this.

Her eyes were red.

Standing up, with a shrill roar, he was about to hit Pan Feihong's Bentley.

The onlookers were shocked, but it was too late to stop her.

Snapped!

The imaginary sound of collision, and the tragedy did not happen.

A two-year-old baby with small arms and calves, a round, cute and cute but pale complexion appeared in front of the mother at some point.

Her head was hitting Xiao Qiqi Liu Yuan'er's belly.

duang's ~ all at once.

bounced back again.

Nothing happened.

"Child...Are you alright?!" The villager's mother raised her head and found that she had bumped into the little baby. She was so anxious, her face was full of distress, and tears came out. She came over anxiously to see Qiqi's injury, "I I...I didn't mean to..."

"You must not be in trouble..."

Reaching out to touch it, I found that this cute little baby has an ice-cold skin, like an ice cube.

Xiao Qiqi's black and white eyes blinked and she shook her head.

Said he was fine.

The villager's mother breathed a sigh of relief.

"Whose child is so cute, but why does it seem that there is no blood at all, but his lips are red like blood, isn't he sick?!"

"The little baby doesn't seem to be able to speak. Did he get lost with his parents?"

"Look at her feet... they're floating... she's not walking..."

With the last exclamation, everyone discovered that this little cutie could not touch the ground while walking! !

Frightened emotions erupted.

Xiao Qiqi didn't feel anything, she opened her two small arms and kept her balance.

Da da da, she ran to Pan Feihong.

Pan Feihong frowned, and the evil bodyguard beside him immediately stopped Xiao Qiqi vigilantly.

but.

In Xiao Qiqi's hand, I don't know when, a milk bottle appeared.

It was the bottle that Xiao Ruochu fed her the poison.

Xiao Qiqi disappeared.

The figure flickered and floated in front of Pan Feihong.

The little hand grabbed the milk bottle and poured it down with difficulty.

Pan Feihong seemed to be fascinated, opened his mouth blankly, and went to eat the liquid dripping from the milk bottle.

pat.

When the pure white milk of the milk bottle entered, Pan Feihong lost his breath immediately, and his body was like a broken sack, smashing to the ground heavily.

died!

Everyone at the airport burst out with harsh screams, and countless people began to flee in a panic.

Only the villager's mother looked at Xiao Qiqi's back with tears in her eyes.

Xiao Qiqi took out a note from her waist.

It was very laborious. He dipped in the blood of Pan Feihong's body, followed the words on the note, slanted, and wrote it on the ground.

I wrote for a while.

Words are formed.

When the villagers saw it, they all burst into tears.

"Retribution is inevitable."

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