Chapter 691 The Ceremony Begins

The ten men in black retreated in an orderly manner and pressed some mechanism on the stone. A door cracked in the middle of the stone, and the men in black took out frozen red wine, as well as some cold rice and cold dishes that had long since run out of heat.

After placing these meals and drinks in front of Li Zhanqing and the others, the ten black-clothed people retreated back to the secret room. I don't know what they did, and there was an uncomfortable coldness coming from the secret room.

The cold air hit their faces, and Li Zhanqing and Li Xing looked up in the direction of the secret room at the same time, and their faces changed slightly.

The next moment, seeing what these men in black were carrying out, they finally couldn't control their expressions. Li Zhanqing's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and Li Xing clenched his fists with a clucking sound.

The bodies of the children who had disappeared before were carried out by the ten men in black. A man in black carried one in his hand, exactly ten.

The children's bodies had already frozen stiff, and their limbs were coiled around their chests and buttocks at strange angles. They still had the painful expressions on their faces before they died, and they didn't close their eyes.

Looking at these immature faces, Li Xing really couldn't bear it. She took a deep breath and turned her face away from looking at it again.

The children's bodies were placed in a circle by the man in black, who sat in the middle of the circle. After the corpses were placed, the man in black found red cloth again, dressed up the corpses well, and then quietly stepped aside.

"Good." Madame Piert chuckled and looked satisfied: "My darling must be satisfied, and soon we will be able to meet." ”

She was convinced of the sacrifice, and was convinced that when the time came for the ceremony, her son would appear. At that time, the mother and son, who have not seen each other for many years, will finally be able to reunite again.

At the thought of this, Madame Pierre was so excited that the smile on her face widened, but her fingers trembled.

She walked back to Nian Nian's side, squatted down gently in front of Nian Nian, and looked at Nian Nian's eyes quite lovingly: "Good boy, my son likes you so much." You all like to draw, you like to listen to songs, and even the songs you like to listen to and the toys you like to play with are the same. ”

"You have so many things in common, I believe you will not be lonely in heaven together." Muttering these words, she seemed to be able to see her son's laughter in front of her.

The circles under her eyes gradually became red and moist, and Madame Pierre clapped her hands: "Good, all good children, good children." ”

Looking at Madame Pierre's crazy appearance with cold eyes, Li Zhanqing's face was cold, he didn't say a word, his thin lips were tightly pursed into a straight line. Out of sight of Madame Pierre, his hand was in his pocket.

Under the cover of the stone table in front of him, Li Zhanqing's five fingers jumped quickly on the mobile phone screen. One message after another was sent out through the phone, conveying one instruction after another.

I don't know what Madame Pierre did, but Nian Nian slowly woke up. But there was no focus in her eyes, and even when her gaze swept over Li Zhanqing, she did not fluctuate in the slightest, and looked blankly at Madame Pierre, who was squatting in front of her, like a puppet.

Li Xing was very excited when he saw her open her eyes at first. She was about to call someone, but she sensed that something was wrong, and her face changed slightly.

Li Zhanqing glanced back, his expression cold.

Li Xing hurriedly lowered his head and resumed his motionless sculptural appearance.

Li Zhanqing turned his head at this time, but his eyes fell on Nian Nian's body for a moment.

"Good boy, you're awake!" Madame Pierre stretched out her hand and gently stroked Niannian's hair: "Soon, you will be able to meet the boy you have been with all your life." That's a pretty good boy, I know you like him a lot, you've seen him before, haven't you? ”

Her words made Li Zhanqing and Li Xing behind him squint their eyes at the same time.

When Nian Nian came to Luo Liguo, Madame Pierre's son had already died. How could Nian Nian have met the other party?

But Madame Pierre chuckled and looked confident: "Do you think he is very good-looking?" ”

"It's beautiful." Nian Nian opened her mouth, her voice was still soft and glutinous, not good-looking, and the corners of her mouth even had an innocent smile: "It's very special and good-looking." The hair curls the eyes big and is the most beautiful royal blue. ”

"You like his eyes too, don't you?" Hearing Niannian's words, Madame Pierre's eyes moistened again, and her fingers trembled and slipped down her hair: "What else did you say to him?" Played together? ”

Nian Nian nodded, the expression on his face was very ignorant, but he still spoke: "I talked to him a lot, he said that I was very cute and liked me very much, and I said that I also liked him." Then, we went to see the Blood Rose together and painted the most beautiful Blood Rose. ”

"He showed me the bricks he put together, and we competed together to see who was faster." Speaking of this, Nian Nian showed a distressed expression: "But we have played again and again, but we still don't win or lose." ”

They are really good at this, almost one part a second, and the two of them can't tell the difference between high and low.

Seeing Niannian's appearance, Pierre suddenly smiled, but he was crying and laughing, and his expression was weird. She kept nodding her head: "It's okay, you still have time to play for a long, long time, don't worry." ”

Nian Nian nodded his head and smiled happily: "We will continue to play." ”

"Yes." Madame Pierre's face changed, and she was a little hideous: "Yes, always, forever!" You're going to be by his side forever instead of me, remember? It's forever! ”

Nian Nian seemed to be frightened by her tone, and didn't speak for a long time.

Madame Pierre slowly calmed down and smiled lovingly again. She pulled out the red hijab on the side and gently placed it on Niannian's head.

This red hijab is different from the traditional Chinese style, it is a thin layer. After covering his hijab, Li Zhanqing could still see Niannian's little face gradually sinking through the thin veil.

As if the switch had been turned off, she regained her puppet-like look.

Li Zhanqing lowered his eyes slightly, hiding all the emotions in his eyes.

"Alright, now the ceremony begins." Madame Pierre stood up, her eyes falling on Li Zhanqing's body: "Mr. Li, now I can also call you in-laws." ”

Li Zhanqing's expression was indifferent: "Don't dare to be." ”

Madame Pierre didn't mind his loss of face. Maybe it was because she could see her son's joy in a moment and make her more tolerant.

She waved her hand and turned to look at the ten men in black on the side.