He can also play a good husband in front of her and a good father in front of his children.

After getting married, every time Mrs. Chen sent someone to call him, he also said that he was going to help to make money, but did not say whose family it was, only that many people invited him.

Ji is not a kind person, but he is not a person who wants to kill people when he is idle, and he will not kill casually if there is no benefit.

He smiled, "Don't worry, my task is to send you on your way, and it has nothing to do with anyone else." ”

Chen Da thanked him and said, "Let's go to the other side, don't scare them." ”

As he spoke, he jumped down and walked forward, not caring about the sword at all.

Ji Du didn't feel sorry for him.

When he reached the back of a layer of bushes, Chen Da knelt down, kowtowed, and said, "Madam, since you refuse to give the little one a way to live, the little one will go first." The little one is your minion, and if you want to fight or kill, that's what you say. ”

Ji Du looked at him indifferently, and when Chen Da straightened up, he stabbed in mercilessly with a sword.

Chen Da only felt a chill in his heart, as if he had been scratched by a slice, and it was very fast, and there was no even pain.

I felt as if my heart had been knocked into a wedge, swollen and tingling.

But it's bearable.

Ji Du raised his eyebrows, "My sword is fast, you don't hurt very much, if I pull out my sword, you will die." ”

Chen Da also said thank you.

Ji Du's hand was raised, and the sword brought out a string of blood beads, Chen Da's pupils shrank suddenly, and then he was completely exhausted, and sure enough, there was no pain at all.

There was a sound of ropes coming from behind the bushes, and when Ji Du turned his eyes, he saw a little boy of three or four years old, looking at them curiously with wide eyes.

Ji Du suddenly got up and raised his hand, and he wanted to take his life.

The boy asked, "Uncle, are you playing a killing game with Daddy?" ”

Ji Du looked at his innocent, innocent and clear eyes, smiled, and then shook his hand, and the blood beads on the sword disappeared completely, and the cold and faint sword glow returned.

He put his sword back into its sheath and turned to leave.

He didn't know why he didn't kill the child, intuitively, the child saw him, he should kill the child.

This is a matter of principle for these people, but he has already taken a step forward for what he wants to give up, and with his pride, he will not go back and kill the child.

He's not a backsliding man.

Of course, many years later, when he was entangled with that child, he also had a feeling of indescribability when he remembered this moment today.

If he returned to this day, would he still let this child go?

Now he naturally doesn't know so much about the Dao.

When the boy saw him gone, he chased after him two steps, and wanted to say "Uncle, I want a sword like yours too", and then he ran back to push Daddy.

shouted in his mouth, "Daddy, Daddy, Uncle is gone, you don't have to pretend." ”

On weekdays at home, he and his brothers always play that kind of killing game, and someone is responsible for playing dead.

But he's always in charge of the one who pretends to be dead.

Only Daddy will play with him and let him kill.

Chen Da's corpse had slowly turned cold, and he would not respond to him at all.

His cry attracted the older children, and they immediately screamed, "Daddy, Daddy, Mother, Mother is coming, Daddy was killed!" ”

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