Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

All this is An Jiuyue's fault, she must let An Jiuyue be buried with her!

"What about An Jiuyue, why didn't she come? Is she afraid and dare not come? Even her own son dare not come to rescue, that black-hearted woman, I know that wicked thing is not a thing!"

Wang Xing'er cursed happily, while she laughed foolishly.

Anyway, Qian Yirong is in her hands, what is there to be afraid of? Now they have to do what she wants them to do!

"You go and call An Jiuyue. I want her to look at her son, and I cut her with a knife! That taste must be very ecstasy, right?"

Hearing this, An Jiuyue, who was hiding behind the tree, clenched her hands tightly and gritted her teeth.

"Master, what should I do now?"

Wei Na is also, that woman is a lunatic, who knows if she will move towards Rong'er in the next moment.

"It's impossible to stab her with a knife. It's possible to let her bleed to death." An Jiuyue closed her eyes and took out a silver palm gun from the space.

What if she came to this world, all the things she prepared in her previous life are still there, are you afraid that there is no way to snatch Rong'er back from the hands of a woman who is powerless?

"Master, Qianjiyun's master and servant are still here!" Wei Na reminded.

But does An Jiuyue care?

She cares and doesn't want anyone other than herself to know what's in her space.

But so what? What she cares about in her heart is not as important as one ten thousandth of Rong'er. As long as Rong'er can be safely snatched from Wang Xing'er's hand, what does she care about?

"Hehehehe."

Wang Xinger was still smiling happily.

She looked down at Qian Yirong, who was not struggling, and was unbelievably well-behaved, and she laughed even happier.

"Little thing, don't blame me, if you want to blame it, blame your nosy mother, she killed you, if it weren't for her, I wouldn't have killed you, right?

Be nice, it doesn't hurt, and you'll be dead soon! "

Speaking of the last three words, she moved her hand holding the knife and wanted to swipe it towards Qian Yirong's arm.

"Wang Xing'er!"

Sudden,

An Jiuyue's voice rang not far away, she paused in her hand, looked up at the source of the sound, and saw An Jiuyue with sharp eyes, pointing a silver object to herself.

'call out! ’

"An... ah!"

A very weak voice sounded from her ear, and there was a sudden sharp pain in her arm, which made her scream, and the knife in her hand fell to the ground without a firm grip.

Seeing this, Qian Jiyun quickly swept over, kicked Wang Xing'er away, and hugged Qian Yirong, who was standing still and didn't dare to move.

"Ah... uh!"

Wang Xing'er screamed again, her whole body curled up.

Seeing An Jiuyue's cold face as she slowly walked towards Qian Yirong, her eyes were full of unwillingness.

"An Jiuyue!"

Why was An Jiuyue able to rescue that little thing? If I had known, I should have killed that little thing just now, and killed it for her to be buried with her.

That way, even if she can't kill An Jiuyue, she can still live in pain for the rest of her life!

"Master, come down and hug."

Yan Nuo also walked over quickly, wanting to hug Qian Yirong.

But An Jiuyue was one step ahead of him. With only one hand, the little guy swung towards An Jiuyue. She took the child in her hand, raised the other hand with the gun, and patted it a few times. the back of a little guy.