After Raising Asian Girls, They All Want To Repay Me!

At this moment, Will felt as if his head was going to explode!

Obviously, even if he had done something wrong before, his father would only comfort him gently.

But now, the hand that usually comforted me felt like it was being clamped by pliers, and my head was in abnormal pain!!!

"Father...it hurts...!!"

Will stretched out his hands to break away from his father's grasp,

But there was nothing he could do. No matter how much he struggled, his father's hand still showed no sign of leaving. On the contrary, his head hurt more and more!

His body was slowly leaving the ground.

"Tell me, do you know?!"

At this moment, my father's voice was like the devil's whisper,

Will's eyes were bloodshot in pain, and he said hurriedly: "I know, I know! I know, father!!"

"What do you know?"

"Kill Jace!! Next time I see him, I will kill him!!!"

Bang!

After Will said this, Connor released his palm, and the crazy expression disappeared instantly, and then looked at Will indifferently, who was lying on the ground and touching his head.

Without saying anything, he turned around and left here.

on the ground,

Will's eyes were bloodshot and he fell to the ground, touching his head in great pain. He could only watch his father's retreating back silently.

He didn't know why his father suddenly became like this.

Such a father terrifies Will.

as well as,

When I see Jace next time, do I really want to kill him?

.........

.........

the other side,

Brett was a little surprised at this moment. There were quite a few coincidences tonight.

Unexpectedly, I met Mrs. Roland when I came back just now.

The other party was still wearing black loose clothes and holding an oil lamp in his hand. He didn't know what he was doing so late at night.

"Mr. Bright?"

Mrs. Roland came over and held her oil lamp to light up the road in front of her.

Bright looked at the other party and did not tell him that he could see the road even in the dark. He just said hello to the other party.

Then the two of them walked together,

After arriving home, there was no conversation between the two. They just said good night to each other when they parted.

back to the room,

Brett saw that the light in the living room was still on, and seemed to have thought of something.

Then he came to Wei Ya’s room,

Sure enough, beside Wei Ya's bed, a small figure was lying on the bed sleeping, and crystal liquid could be vaguely seen from the corner of his mouth.

Brett smiled and shook his head, then took Erica back to his room.

But Brett didn't just go to rest. After turning off the lights in the living room, he came to Wei Ya's room again without turning on the lights.

Standing in the darkness, looking through the window at Mrs. Roland who was packing her things in front of the cabin.

If Mrs. Rowland went out at night before, Brett wouldn't care.

But just now,

When the two met,

Although Mrs. Roland hid it well, the surprised look in her eyes still caught Bright's attention.

Why was she surprised when she saw herself?

Even if she met herself at night, she wouldn't be surprised, not to mention that Mrs. Roland's own behavior was very abnormal.

The two had met several times before, but this was the only time Mrs. Roland had an unusual look in her eyes when she saw her.

What is she hiding?

What is an ordinary woman hiding with a widow and a child?

After seeing that Mrs. Roland below had returned to the cabin, Bright withdrew his gaze.

When he came to Wei Ya's bed, he stretched out his hand to tidy up the bed quilt.

Looking at Wei Ya lying there, and not knowing why, Bright suddenly said: "I really can't even find a stable place to live,"

"I just hope Mrs. Roland won't do anything crazy,"

"Otherwise, we will have to find another place."

"I didn't know you..."

At this point, Brett suddenly stopped talking, then shook his head,

Really, what happened to me? The other party is now in the state of the living dead. Even if he speaks, Wei Ya can't hear him.

After making the bed, Brett left the room.

However, after Bright left, "Viya" was extremely disappointed.

"Why didn't you finish what you said...you stopped talking halfway through, it's very uncomfortable..."

"And I won't tell you what happened..."

"Mrs. Roland? Is she the owner of the place where they live now? Then why does she do crazy things?"

At this moment, as Bright said to himself just now, Wei Ya seemed to have a hundred thousand reasons in her heart.

So, tonight, she "suffered from insomnia"...

........

........

the next day,

In a wooden house in the woods,

Boom!

Brett knocked on the blackboard twice with a wooden stick and said sternly:

"Erica, listen carefully!"

At this time, Erica was sitting on the desk made by Brett, looking at everything around her curiously, turning left and right from time to time.

After hearing the sound, Erica hurriedly sat upright, then put her hands on the table in the posture that Bright said, and Kazlan's light green eyes looked straight ahead.

It looks like a child who was caught by the teacher when he was distracted in class!

After seeing Erica sitting upright, Brett sighed, and then asked again: "Erica, let me ask again, are you sure you want to learn that knowledge?"

Erica raised her head, raised her chest, and said with shining eyes!

"I'm sure, sir!"

Opposite me, Bright's mouth twitched,

Not because of Erica, but because of the virtual frame that appeared in front of him at this time!

[Firearms]

[Mechanical Creation]

Okay, okay, you're here to join in the fun, right?

Firearms, Brett probably knows what they are,

As for the second mechanical creation, Bright was a little unsure.

Then a thought came to me,

Wow!

moment,

Pictures appeared in front of him, concepts! Structural diagrams! Even building steps!

When he saw the monster that was several hundred meters tall and looked like Godzilla, Bright decisively turned off the virtual frame.

A decision appeared in my heart without hesitation,

Erica must not be allowed to make that kind of thing until she is proficient in her own abilities and has no complete control over her own abilities!

Otherwise, it would be a "nuclear bomb" from another world.

Brett rubbed his brows and retracted his complicated heart.

Then I started writing and narrating on the blackboard I made.

"Erica."

"Before formal learning, we must first understand your power more accurately."