"Sister-in-law, come quickly."

"Big brother, he was beaten by that bastard in Gubeitang, and now he seems to be very uncomfortable."

Mo Dieyi's eyes were red and swollen, and she didn't know how many times she cried on the way back.

"Let's go out first."

Ye Lige pulled Mo Bingyan and walked to the door, upstairs, the child's cry was getting closer and closer.

The next second.

The god of food was already in front of them with the little princess in his arms.

"Wow."

"How did you get there?"

Mo Dieyi looked back, and suddenly the whole person seemed to be frozen and petrified.

Old Lady Mo and the others were also frozen.

For them, time seems to stand still, they are alive but stopped.

"You can't hurt him."

Ye Lige opened her hands in front of Mo Bingyan, her eyes were red, she was afraid, gods and demons are not separated, it's okay not to meet, I'm afraid that I want you to die.

"Ge'er!"

The god of food turned pale.

"No, I'll tell you, he became a demon because of me, and he didn't hurt anyone."

If you don't let the song at night, you just don't let it.

"Haven't hurt anyone?"

"Humph!"

With a wave of his hand, the air seemed to become a big screen, and the god of food blocked the little princess's eyes, preventing her from seeing such a murderous scene, but Ye Lige saw it really clearly.

Mo Bing is here.

He is like a bloodthirsty demon god who came out of hell, he kills people when he sees them, Mo Yisen, Bao Shiyu, Gu Beitang, all those who bullied her and failed her will die, and they will die miserably.

“……”

Ye Lige looked back at Mo Bingyan, and the man acquiesced to everything silently.

"This is the devil!"

The God of Food had murderous aura in his eyes, and Ye Lige shook his head: "No, even if that's the case, that, that's because of me, the God of Food is big, please let him go." ”

Ye Lige fell to his knees with a thud.

"You get up."

Mo Bingyan hobbled and reached out to pull her.

"The God of Food, you see, those people up there, they all bullied me, insulted me, scolded me, and even beat me, Bing Zhen He just avenged me, all because oh, I am the culprit, so the damned person is not him, it is me."

It's her fault that the night leaves the song and tears like rain, if she didn't do it, she was so stupid, how could it cause everything that could not be recovered.

"You think so, too?"

The God of Food looked at Mo Bingyan.

"No!"

Mo Bingyan's fingers tightened one by one, he knew that he couldn't fight against the God of Food, but he still straightened his back: "I chose it myself, I have no regrets." ”

"Hmph."

The god of food had cold eyes and cold light, and Ye Lige suddenly blocked in front of Mo Bingyan: "If you want to kill, then you want to kill me, if you don't kill me, then, then I will commit suicide." ”

Here she is again.

used to threaten Mo Bingyan with suicide, but it never worked, and now it doesn't work.

"It's good that you commit suicide, after you become a ghost, I will pour you Meng Po soup and send you to reincarnation, and from then on you will forget this demon and return to the right path."

It's too ruthless.

Ye Lige was stunned for a moment, and the next second: "Then I don't want to die, then how can you let go of Bing Zhen, do you want the little princess to have no daddy?" ”

"Didn't you say that my father and mother don't have an uncle?"

The god of food is still expressionless, and Yeli Song can't wait to slap himself and let you dig a pit.

"But children can't do without their fathers, and babies without fathers are very miserable, or you wait for the little princess to be older?"

In short, it can be delayed for a while.

"Wow......"

"Ah......h

The little princess's milk voice sounded, especially cute, as if she begged for the god of food with the night song.

"Look, look, the little princess is begging you too."

"Ah......h

The little princess was trying to cooperate, her big watery eyes flickering like her mother, and her sweet smile was so bewildering that people couldn't be cruel to her at all.

This little baby is as scoundrel as her mother.

"That's it!"

"Xiao Ge'er, you just want a hundred years of good together, and I will take him after a hundred years."

"Okay."

Ye Lige nodded and agreed without thinking about it, anyway, after a hundred years, Mo Bingyan slipped away to the demon world, and he couldn't find it, eh, he couldn't find it, let alone the God of Food, the sky and thunder couldn't be split. Heyuan Book Bar

With a wave of his hand, everything returned to normal.

Mo Dieyi looked at the God of Food with a shocked face, and left the song at night: "He is my brother." ”

The god of food carried the little princess to the living room and sat down on the sofa.

"Sister-in-law, your brother is a little weird."

"Leave him alone."

"What's wrong with Ice Death?"

Ye Lige looked at Mo Bingyan, blood pouring out of his mouth and dripping to the ground.

"My brother fought with Gubeitang just now, and then he was injured by Gubeitang."

Mo Dieyi was going to cry again.

"Sit down first."

Ye Lige helped Mo Bing to sit on the sofa and peeked at the God of Food.

He was seriously teasing the little princess, and he didn't even look at her.

Aim again......

Aim again......

At this time, as long as he is willing to make a move, Mo Bingyan's serious injuries can be healed.

"Little princess, don't be as stupid as your mother in the future, you know?"

The God of Food's voice was cold and clear, and every word was scolding someone.

Mo Dieyi tugged at the corner of the song clothes at night: "Why is your brother like this?" ”

"Don't blame him."

Ye Lige made a look.

"If you're just as stupid, you'll suffer."

"Hmm."

"Do you know what suffering is?"

"You drank Meng Po soup, you must not remember."

The god of food's fingers was grabbed by the little princess and shook it, and the little princess grinned at him.

The night leaves the song and aims again.

What to do?

I really wanted to ask him to help Bing Death, but this guy looked angry, afraid that he would blow up at the beginning.

"Sister-in-law, my brother vomited blood again, look at how to heal him."

The corners of Mo Bing's lips began to bleed again.

He had already endured it, but his internal organs seemed to be crushed, and he didn't have time to swallow the blood.

"I'll see."

As soon as Ye Lige took the pulse, he knelt directly in front of the God of Food, hugging his thighs: "The God of Food is big, the last time, the last time, please, please, p......lease, please

Yeli Song shook his feet vigorously.

Mo Dieyi was dumbfounded, sister-in-law, what are you doing here? Hugging another man's thigh in front of his brother?

"You girl!"

The God of Food gritted his teeth and glared at Mo Bingyan, and with a wave of his hand, the golden light fell on his body.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of turbid blood spurted out of Mo Bingyan's mouth.

"Brother!"

"Ice."

Mo Dieyi screamed almost at the same time as Ye Lige.

"It's fine."

Mo Bingyan wiped the blood from his mouth and clenched his fist at the God of Food: "Thank you." ”

"I'm not helping you, I just can't see how humble this girl is for a man."

The god of food glared at Ye Lige: "Get up." ”

"Oh."

Ye Lige got up and laughed heartlessly, and the god of food was upset.

It's not easy to raise a girl these days.

Difficult!

It's really hard.

The god of food glanced at the little princess in his arms, and his heart was inexplicably panicked, shouldn't this little girl be so worrying when he grows up? Then it's better not to raise it.

"Ah......h

The little princess's white little hands touched his chin.

Raise.

You have to worry about it, but you also have to raise it.

The god of food silently lowered his chin and let the little princess touch it, making the little princess giggle.