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Sun Yuan's family is not short of money, and a complete set of Lego bricks forms a toy city, which is placed on the desk of Nuoda.

Lego bricks are built to look like zombies besieging the city, and the villains inside are all miserable imps.

On the drawing board, Sun Maomao drew him and the little ghost together, and he had a lot of fun.

"You get out! I do not like you! ”

Seeing Qin Kun coming in, Sun Yuan's son pointed at Qin Kun and said loudly.

At the door, Sun Yuan glared angrily and said, "Maomao! How do you talk to your uncle? Uncle is here to help you this time. ”

"I don't need him to help, let him out!!" Mao Mao suddenly let out a scream.

The child's cry was extremely harsh, and it penetrated the window at night and went straight to the outside.

In the courtyard of the villa next door, the window opened, and the owner's helpless voice came: "Sun Yuan!" What's wrong with your family? ”

Hearing this voice, Mao Mao must have screamed a lot at night, and I don't know if it was because he was afraid of the performance of the living, or for other reasons.

Sun Yuan hurriedly replied: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm sorry!" As he spoke, he covered Maomao's mouth and slapped him hard on the ass.

"Don't cry!" Sun Yuan said sharply.

Qin Kun was beside him, and when he saw Sun Yuan beating Mao Mao, the female ghost with a face full of flesh was heartbroken.

The female ghost was blocked by Niu Meng, and looked at Qin Kun with a begging for mercy, Qin Kun said: "Get Sun Yuan, don't beat the child." You go out first, and I'll talk to him." ”

Sun Yuan said apologetically: "Master Qin, I'm sorry, I'm in trouble, I'd better stay here, this kid is very disobedient." If I go out, I'll have to yell again. ”

Qin Kun said it was okay.

Sun Yuan nodded and walked out of the room.

In the room, Mao Mao looked at Qin Kun hostilely: "You let me out!" ”

Qin Kun tried his best to put on a pleasant expression, he saw Mao Mao's side, several little ghosts looked at Niu Meng in horror, and attached to Mao Mao's ears, instigating something, Mao Mao blocked in front of them and shouted loudly.

Bear kids? I'm sorry, but I specialize in bear children.

Qin Kun smiled and said, "Mao Mao, if you are not obedient, the group of children around you will be implicated." ”

Qin Kun found that the group of little ghosts looked at him fearlessly, with a sneer in their eyes, looking at him with disdain, while Mao Mao used his nirvana and screamed.

Ahh

The screams of children, the penetrating power of the noise, almost pierces people's eardrums, and anyone who hears it will be mad, eager to lift him up and beat him.

Qin Kun ignored Mao Mao's screams, reached out and grabbed it, and a little ghost who had just instigated Mao Mao fell into Qin Kun's hands, the little ghost looked at Qin Kun in horror, and Qin Kun used his five fingers to pinch him cleanly.

Smack-

The little ghost screamed violently, and his soul flew away, so that Maomao's cry came to an abrupt end.

"Do you really take my words as a deaf ear?"

Qin Kun's face sank, and his gaze was fierce.

Two more imps were caught by him, snapped twice, and were pinched and exploded on the spot.

The ash altar reminded that the little ghosts were too weak to be earned, and Qin Kun simply pinched and exploded this group of slanderous little ghosts, which was definitely the most suitable choice.

Mao Mao seemed to be frightened by Qin Kun's ferocity, and when he saw that the children who usually played with him were killed by Qin Kun three at once, he suddenly had a twitch in his nose, and he was about to cry.

Qin Kun put on a harmless smile from humans and animals: "Mao Mao, if you cry again, I will kill them all." ”

Mao Mao covered his mouth and kept sobbing: "I don't cry anymore!" Uncle! ”

"Well, that's a good boy." Qin Kun touched Mao Mao's head approvingly.

He saw that there were four little ghosts beside Mao Mao, and they finally knew that they were scared and curled up beside them.

Qin Kun lit a cigarette and took a long puff: "You can see them, right?" ”

Mao Mao nodded and looked at Qin Kun in horror, for fear that Qin Kun would kill all his little friends.

Qin Kun said: "Then can you see your mother?" ”

Mao Mao was stunned and shook his head.

Qin Kun pondered: Since Mao Mao couldn't see his mother, it could only prove that this female ghost had never appeared in front of Mao Mao. may be out of the protection of the child, afraid of scaring him, after all, this hideous appearance with a face full of flesh should have died of illness before death, injected with hormone drugs, and died in pain.

"You've hurt your child."

Qin Kun turned his head, looked at the corner of the room, and said into the air.

"I didn't!!" The female ghost argued.

"You have." Qin Kun said, "The child may be autistic because of your death, but it has been hidden in his heart, and life is still as usual." But I'm sure that these imps are the playmates you brought him six months ago, and from then on, he didn't need other friends, but played with them. ”

Qin Kun said: "People are social animals, living in groups since ancient times, don't you understand this truth?" How can Yang people live with ghosts. ”

The female ghost didn't want to admit it, and was still quibbling: "You, you also have a ghost!" ”

"I'm hard, can't I?" Qin Kun's reason made the female ghost unable to refute it for a while.

"As a mother of a child, it is ridiculous to find a group of imps to play with your child, how did you grow your brain?! If you continue like this for a long time, the child will soon go to accompany you, is this the result you want? Qin Kun frowned.

The female ghost opened her mouth, and her cheeks twitched twice, and tears flowed from her eyes.

Every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, and Qin Kun can't control the shortcomings of his parents, so he said to Mao Mao: "I'm going to give you two choices now, one, I'll kill all these little ghosts, in front of you." Second, let them go. ”

"No way!" Mao Mao loudly refused.

"Then you just watch them die."

Qin Kun is not a holy missionary psychiatrist now, but a demon, and two green flames appeared in his hands, and the coldness filled the room.

"Don't! Shigeru, don't let him come!! ”

Several imps screamed in terror, and they realized that they could not penetrate the room and leave.

Qin Kun had already released the Mirage Technique, placing them in the mirage.

"Uncle! I beg you...... They're my best friends......" Mao Mao whispered.

Qin Kun can be ruthless to men and women, but he still can't murder a child who reveals his true feelings. Even if it's a bear kid who is being used as a gun by a ghost.

Get.

Qin Kun sighed: "Do you like to draw?" Qin Kun tried to divert his attention.

Mao Mao was stunned for a moment and nodded.

Qin Kun made a phone call.

On the other end of the phone, a panting voice picked up: "Director Qin? It's so late, is there something wrong? ”

This call was made to Yuan Xinghan, Qin Kun's side, as far as Yuan painters can paint, Qin Kun knows that if these little ghosts are killed, maybe Mao Mao will be even more uncomfortable, his heart is unbalanced, and the child's heart is the most difficult to figure out, so it is better to divert his attention.

"Brother Yuan, I have a child here who likes to draw, how about recommending a famous teacher for me?"

Qin Kun felt that only by using one way to let Mao Mao enter a normal circle of friends could he get rid of his sense of loneliness, and maybe he could make him forget about this group of little ghosts and live a normal life.

If it continues like this, it is estimated that it will really be sucked dry by the little ghosts.

Yuan Xinghan immediately replied: "No problem, it's on me!" ”

Well?

Qin Kun heard the wheezing sound of a woman on the other side of the phone, and when he saw Mao Mao present, he didn't dare to say anything meaty, so he smiled and said, "It seems that you are still busy." "Busy with an accent.

Yuan Xinghan coughed dryly: "Yes...... I'm busy. Shall I call you first? ”

Qin Kunle is happy, Yuan Xinghan is really upright, he doesn't want to disturb other people's good things, this thing can answer his phone at this time, it can be regarded as giving him face, Qin Kun said: "No need, I'll let the parents of the children contact you." Just tomorrow! ”

"Okay!" Yuan Xinghan immediately agreed.

Qin Kun hung up the phone, looked at Mao Mao and said, "Have you made a good choice?" ”

"Maomao, let's go......"

A few little ghosts looked at Mao Mao pitifully, and Mao Mao couldn't make a choice for a while.

Seeing that Qin Kun was a little impatient, a few little ghosts tried their best to say: "Maomao, being with us is hurting you, we are bad boys......"

Mao Mao was a little reluctant, and it seemed that he also realized that in the past six months, he had become very strange after getting along with them for a long time, afraid of light, afraid of people, and even more afraid of crowded occasions. He also seems to want to play with his friends at school, but for some reason, he can't return to a normal life.

Even so, Mao Mao is still reluctant to be his 'little partner'.

Qin Kun had no choice but to spend 100 merits to exchange for a veil that covered the face of death and handed it to the female ghost.

"Give you half an hour to convince him. This thing can cover your death, remember, this is the chance! ”

The female ghost was stunned for a moment, her eyes turned red, and she suddenly felt a little grateful, and nodded towards Qin Kun.

Qin Kun left Maomao's room, and when he closed the door, he suddenly heard a frightened but very aggrieved voice: "Mom, Mom......"

Outside the door, it was Sun Yuan.

Seeing Qin Kun coming out, Sun Yuan's eyes were also red.

"Master Qin...... Can I go in and see my wife? ”

Qin Kun shook his head: "Yin and Yang are different. I also made an exception for her to show up to meet the child. ”

Qin Kun knows that when he dies, it is extremely painful for people to become ghosts, and his anger will be very heavy, and this kind of ghost can easily affect a person's emotions, making people become violent, misanthropic, and negative emotions breed.

Qin Kun is sure that the female ghost will not harm her son, but it may have an impact on Sun Yuan. Once she is dissatisfied with Sun Yuan, Sun Yuan will be in trouble, and she doesn't want to cause trouble in vain.

Seeing that Sun Yuan was a little lost, Qin Kun said: "This is a painter's phone number, call him tomorrow, I asked him to find a painting class for Mao Mao, and you can send it over tomorrow." ”

Sun Yuan asked cautiously, "Is it useful?" I've tried to let Shigeru play with children his age before, but after a few days, he locked himself up again. ”

"Let's divert your attention, it's not just about playing, I think Mao Mao has a bit of talent. Even drawing without saying a word in the middle of a group of people is better than playing with blocks with a group of imps. ”

Sun Yuan felt that it made sense, so he nodded.

Half an hour passed quickly, Qin Kun and Sun Yuan were smoking downstairs, and saw Mao Mao walking down alone.

Behind Shigeru was the female ghost.

"Uncle, can I go and learn to draw?" Mao Mao asked cautiously.

Qin Kun nodded and smiled slightly: "Why not?" ”

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