Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories

Chapter 598 World became a grave 2

"Mummy..." A distant voice came, as if it had been uploaded from the sky. Shen Qianshu looked up and saw a baby laughing at her. She was shouting at her mommy. His face was blue and iron, but it was accurate. Shouting out Mommy, the night mausoleum stood beside him and stared at him deeply. Shen Qianshu thought that the child's face was in her heart, and it was already blurred. But I did not expect this moment to be so clear.

Baby, did you take it away?

You are too lonely, so take him away?

Baby, mom is good with you, you are coming back, Mommy will accompany you, ok?

Someone is pulling her hand, the child painting is very anxious, holding her in her death, Shen Qianshu's body is cold, like how not warm, child paintings look at her sternly, "Mummy, I am a child painting."

Shen Qianshu slowly lowered his head, and his eyes finally condensed. It was her child painting baby. She looked at her with tears. Child painting was a very strong child. He rarely cried, was wronged, and was bullied. Well, he doesn't cry. He didn't know who gave him the idea that he had tears and no flick.

"Mummy, don't scare me." The child portrait is like an ordinary child. She hugged her waist and watched the blood stain her lips. She was afraid of cracking. "Mummy, don't you scare." I, don't you want me?"

Shen Qianshu was black in front of him, always containing blood in his throat, squirting out and fainting.

"Doctor, doctor..." Zhong burning yelled, Mu Yuan eagerly picked her up and sent an ambulance. Ah Da and Tong Dian had just arrived, Shen Xiaoshu’s little fat heart fell to the ground, and the children’s paintings hurriedly picked up. In his pocket, he originally wanted to go to the hospital with an ambulance. He thought about it and let Ah Da go with him. He stayed at the crime scene.

Mommy must have confirmed it, this is the land.

How can you die?

In his heart, he is a **** who can do everything. How can he die?

The bell burned with red eyes. "The big and the bad wounds have not healed. The body has not fully recovered. The rollover must have pulled his bones. He can't move at all. He blames me. I should insist that he not go to the night house."

The children's paintings are extraordinarily calm, looking at Mu Yuan, "Can you find out who did it?"

"The person who shot the gun has already caught it, you can rest assured, I will..."

"The major, the man is dead." A special agent rushed over and reported.

Mu Yuan’s face sank and he hurriedly walked over. The gunmen committed suicide by poisoning. They all checked it and found no abnormalities. This person did not commit suicide by taking poison for the first time. They all relaxed their vigilance.

Unprepared.

When a person dies, the clue seems to be broken. The blue veins on Mu’s head are jumping suddenly. There is an ominous premonition. This kind of modus operandi is too familiar. He has been in contact with several ghost town modus operandi.

If it is not a very important person, it will not usually send out the ghosts of the ghost town.

The dead man of the ghost town has always been the principle of one change. If it is impossible to assassinate the target, the person will die. If the target is assassinated, the funeral will be buried together. Although everyone is the ghost city, there is never a piece of evidence.

Not far away, on a bulletproof car.

Gu Yuanli slightly closed his eyes, thoughtfully, his subordinates sat in the driver's seat, silent, for a long time.

"Two young masters, Miss seems to be over-sad, afraid..."

(End of this chapter)