Is he going to die?

What death is, he doesn't even know...... I just know that this is the scariest thing in the world. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The wind shook the treetops, Yunhuang dressed in red, fell down leisurely, and at the last moment when the little boy was about to touch the ground, he grabbed him, totoed the ground, and took him back to the tree again.

Wu Mingming hadn't yet gained a firm foothold, so he hurriedly hugged Yunhuang's arm, this time, he refused to let go, crying with a sad face, full of tears, and shouted: "Don't want it...... Woowoo...... Don't want it...... Woowoo...... Never again...... Mother save me...... Woowoo...... Ming'er is afraid, Ming'er is afraid ......"

"Tut-tut...... Princess Yunhuang's method of punishing people is really high, very clever", Xuanbei smacked his tongue, looked at Yunhuang with admiration, and sighed.

Murong Jin stood aside, her deep eyes fell on Yunhuang, flashing a hint of softness, she did this, she should see that this child was small and wanted to spare his life.

If he makes a move, it will definitely be fatal, kill this scourge, and leave no hidden danger, even if it is the child of Lord Shangshu, he Murong Jin wants to kill someone, so he doesn't care who that person is.

This child is only six years old now, and he can move to kill people, although it is an attempted murder, it is enough to see that his mind is vicious, and it will definitely be a big scourge in the future.

Yunhuang's arm was pinched by him, but she didn't raise her eyebrows, she looked coldly at the little boy who was holding her arm and crying bitterly, the corners of her mouth outlined a faint smile, and she pulled her arm back hard.

Wu Mingming burst into tears and cried into tears, "I'm scared to death, you scoundrel, old witch, bastard, you dare to throw me, you wait for me, I must ......"

Before he finished speaking, he only heard his exclamation of "ah-", and was thrown down by Yunhuang again, caught again, and when he returned to it, he lay weakly on the branch, glared at Yunhuang viciously, and still scolded......

The third time, he hugged the branch tightly, remained motionless, glared at Yunhuang viciously, and said nothing......

The fourth time, he began to beg for mercy, "Am I wrong or not, I am wrong, I don't dare anymore......"

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This went back and forth several times, until the little boy cried until he lost his voice, Yunhuang took him back to the ground, and as soon as he let go of him, his legs were weak, and he fell to the ground, his little face was white, he was stunned, his eyes were empty, and the whole person seemed to be in a fugue, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Yun Huang clapped his hands slowly and walked over, Wu Mingming saw her approaching, with a panicked look on his face, and involuntarily leaned back, eager to shrink the whole person to the ground, looking at Yun Huang's face was full of fear and panic, his eyes dodged, he wanted to see what Yun Huang's expression was, but he didn't dare to stare at it, but when he didn't look at it, his heart was bottomless, empty, for fear that Yun Huang would continue to carry him to the sky, and then drop him down, and then pull him up......

It's horrible! The person in front of him is the devil, the worst woman in the world!

It was so terrifying that his whole heart was going to jump out.

It's like killing someone, this hand is up and down, killing it all at once, the person is dead when he dies, but it is neat and neat, not terrible, the real terrible thing is the feeling before death, seeing that the knife is about to fall, but it has not fallen, this heart knows that he is going to die, waiting for the knife to fall, but the kind of panic that the knife does not fall is the most terrible.

Yunhuang bent down and looked at him quietly, "Do you know you're wrong?" ”

Wu Mingming nodded busily, his voice trembled, and said, "I know I'm wrong, I know I'm wrong...... Don't pull me up again, woooooo......oo I'm scared ......."

As he spoke, he burst into tears.

Yunhuang hated hearing the child cry the most, so he glared at the moment and said fiercely: "Don't cry!" ”

Wu Mingming was stunned, as if his throat was pinched all of a sudden, and his crying stopped abruptly.

He sobbed, tears and snot hung on his face together, stretched out his hand, wanting to wipe his tears, but he was afraid that Yunhuang would not agree, endured it, and put it down again, staring at Yunhuang without blinking.

It was very pitiful to look at.

He's only a six-year-old child, isn't a six-year-old supposed to be playing carefree?

Yunhuang's heart is a little soft, in the past and present lives combined, she can be regarded as killing countless people, her heart has long been trained into a hard ice cube, and she will not be shaken easily, even if she sees others die tragically in front of her, she will be indifferent, every time she goes on a mission, she kills people neatly, her eyes do not blink, she is never soft on the enemy.

But she also has principles for killing people, not killing innocent people, not killing young children and pregnant women, if people don't even have the slightest principle, then what is the difference between them and animals? Killing this kind of thing is addictive, she has seen a lot of peers, her hands are stained with blood, and she keeps going out on tasks, and after killing and killing, the whole person is numb, and she has regarded human life as a mustard, and even when there is no task, she will kill innocents indiscriminately, and some people will even take pleasure in killing, and the distortion and perversion of human nature are vividly reflected in them.

If other people dare to calculate her like this and assassinate her, no matter who the other party is, she will not hesitate to kill the other party with her backhand, and even kill the people behind him and related to him.

But the child in front of him is only so young, and he will have a long life in the future, do you really want her to kill him? The answer is no, but if she wants to let him go like this, it is impossible, thinking of what he did before, the method of murder, at first glance, it was calculated in advance, a six-year-old child has such a vicious mind, if he does not teach him well, let him be afraid and timid from the depths of his heart, I am afraid that after he goes back, he will hate her more and more, and when he grows up, he does not know what will become of him.

Wu Mingming sobbed quietly, spoke weakly, and said, "I know it's wrong...... Really know it's wrong...... Will you let me go......"

"What's wrong?"

"I ......", Wu Mingming was stunned, his eyes rolled slightly, as if he was thinking, after a long time, he spoke, "I shouldn't have killed you......"

"You are so young, you should follow the master in the private school to read and write, probably because your father and mother are too busy, there is no time to discipline you, and the people around you are spoiled and used to you, which makes you so rebellious and perverse, do not understand the world, can not distinguish between good and bad, last time in the inn I wanted to teach you, children must know how to be polite, to know how to respect others, other people's things are not allowed to take, other people's things can not be touched......" (to be continued.) )