Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories

Chapter 129: Child painting, we go home

Chapter 129 Children's Painting, Let's Go Home

When several big men saw what kind of firearms they had seen, they were scared to get up. Yang Xiaohua did not believe that the gun in Shen Qianshu’s hand was real. Shen Qianshu’s muzzle turned, and the silencer pistol hit Yang Xiaohua’s side. A bullet hole appeared on the ground.

"Yang Xiaohua, you better not mess with me."

The children's paintings sit on the window sill, slowly swaying their legs, and they don't care about their own appearance.

Ada, "Miss Shen, the young and the poor have instructions, what do you want to do, let me know, I will do it for you."

Killing and setting fire, never mind.

"Some things, do it yourself, others will remember." Shen Qianshu step by step closer to Yang Xiaohua, the men rolled aside, not even dare.

This is a real gun!

Yang Xiaohua suddenly realized that he had offended what a great person.

"You... don't mess around, it's illegal."

"Breaking the law?" Shen Qianshu lifted his foot and stepped on her broken finger. Yang Xiaohua screamed and Shen Qianshu looked like a knife. "I am a man who has always spoken and obeyed the law, unless someone does not have long eyes."

"It hurts..." Yang Xiaohua screamed. "I was wrong, I was wrong..."

"It's too late." Shen Qianshu does not intend to be a Madonna. "Children's paintings are my children. Whoever moved him, I will fight with you. You dare to move him this time. You will not be allowed next time. I will not allow it." Next time, Ah Da, come and teach me to shoot, I will abolish her hand."

Yang Xiaohua looked at Ada in horror and took another gun to demonstrate the shooting method.

"Children's paintings, children's paintings, I am your little sister, save me, save me..." Yang Xiaohua screamed. "I am your little sister, your only relative."

"I don't have a small beggar." The child smiled sweetly and smiled carelessly. He didn't care about this scene. It was like a little devil who had no heart and lungs. "If you don't understand the truth, then let's do it."

Shen Qianshu is not the first time to shoot a gun. She is a person who has practiced shooting and reported a shooting class. The aim is not bad.

Ah Da gave Yang Xiaohua the shock, it was broken.

He does not look like a good person.

Even if you are handsome, your face is fierce.

"Shen Qianshu, not me, not me..." Yang Xiaohua was terrified. "Someone told me that children's paintings are very profitable now. I am so fascinated, I am fascinated, I don't dare any more, I swear, I will never harass children's paintings again." ,..."

"Who told you that?"

"I don't know, it's a man." Yang Xiaohua said, "He told me that as long as I grab the children's paintings, I have money. I am the only relative of the children's paintings. I can get the custody of the children's paintings. I am crazy. Let me go, let me go..."

Yang Xiaohua pleaded, she is a picture of a person who is full of food, no big ambition, greed, city, and a moment of fascination, Shen Qianshu and children's paintings look at each other.

Shen Qianshu’s muzzle arrived at Yang Xiaohua’s ear and looked at her coldly.

The childish voice, the beauty of the world, how to look like a small white flower like a thousand trees, there is a ruthless indestructible.

She suddenly pulled the trigger and the bullet hit Yang Xiaohua's ear.

Splashes of sporadic sparks.

Yang Xiaohua, "Ah, ah..."

She was scared to almost faint.

Shen Qianshu glared at her chin.

"Yang Xiaohua, look at you as a child painting, this time I don't care about you, you disappeared in front of me. If there is another time, or dare to do it on the children's picture, I will abolish you and hear clearly. ?"

(End of this chapter)

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