Mrs. Waste Wood Exploded Again

   Chapter 50 I don't know why she hit me

   "Mo Qianqiu!"

   She gritted her teeth.

   This guy is fine if he comes out at night. Now in broad daylight, are all the people in the Qin family blind?

   Can't see this big living person?

   "Xiao Xun."

  The boy turned around slowly, his lips curled up.

  's handsome and fair face is more like the sun shining in the whole house.

  “…”

   Mo Qianqiu laughed?

   He laughed!

   Oh, yes, every time he laughed a thousand years ago, it meant that he wanted to kill.

   Could it be... This guy has already remembered what happened a thousand years ago and planned to kill her?

  Feng Xun took a few steps back while holding the milk bag, his eyes stared at Mo Qianqiu vigilantly, and the soul voice asked: "The milk bag, can you see the strength of this guy now?"

   Milk Bun shook his head and said, "I don't know, I can't feel the fluctuation of power, like a waste."

   But Mo Qianqiu...will it be a waste?

   Hehe, obviously impossible! There is only one possibility...

   Neither she nor the milk bag could notice how far he has grown!

   Mo Qianqiu has gradually approached her, and the boy's breath is full of familiar breath, and the nightmarish days of a thousand years ago reappeared in her mind.

   "Baby, he's a **** now, shouldn't he be able to beat me?"

  The milk bag fell silent, this thing... I can't really judge...

Feng Xun's face turned black, and at the moment Mo Qianqiu moved the wheelchair to face her, she kicked over with a kick, and kicked Mo Qianqiu out with the entire wheelchair, pressing him heavily. on him.

   "The one in the dark, get out and take your master away!"

   After saying this, Feng Xun hurriedly exited the house and slammed the door shut.

   Her heart was still beating.

   "Ah, actually... Mo Qianqiu is very pitiful, he has become a lame man, we don't need to hold on to a thousand years ago and not let go..."

   It seems that thousands of years ago, Mo Qianqiu kept yelling at A Xun to kill him, but he never saw A Xun once.

   "That dog man smiled at me!" Feng Xun gritted his teeth.

   "Laugh?" The milk bag stared blankly.

   "A thousand years ago, Fu Qianqiu was always cold and unsmiling, but I saw that every time he killed someone, he would smile at that person, which proves that he wanted to kill me, so I would naturally do it first."

  Nipao was stunned for a moment, then became angry: "Then why are we leaving? I can't resist while he's a lame man! It's better to kill him first, but he actually wants to kill my Axun!"

   What's more, it's been thousands of years, and he still hasn't let her go.

  Feng Xun's face was ashen: "No, I just moved my hand when he was not prepared. If he is prepared, it will be difficult for me to start. When I improve my strength, I will go to him!"

   No matter her past or present life, she can't be lazy if she wants to. This **** is chasing after her, forcing her to practice diligently.

  …

  After Feng Xun left, Mo Mo quickly jumped off the beam of the house, removed the wheelchair that was on him for Mo Qianqiu, and asked anxiously, "Young Master, are you alright?"

   "No problem."

   Mo Qianqiu shook his head and smiled faintly.

   "Master, what have you done? Why did Miss Feng hit you as soon as she saw you?"

   "I don't know," Mo Qianqiu frowned and shook his head, "Don't girls like men who like to laugh? I just smiled at her, but she beat me for some reason..."

  "..." Ink was stunned, "Then why don't you resist, son?"

   "Oh, I just smiled at her and forgot..."

   (end of this chapter)