Chapter 843: I'm Not a Bad Boy
He hurriedly turned around, leaned down his upper body slightly, stretched out his hand to check his body, and asked, "Child, where are you hurt?" ”
While speaking, Ding Yong's big hand had quickly touched Wei Qixian's body.
Wei Sixian heard this fierce-looking uncle, and there was a lot of concern in his tone.
A smile unconsciously bloomed on the young man's bloodstained little face: "Thank you, uncle, I'm ...... I wasn't hurt. ”
"And what's going on with you?"
Ding Yong clearly heard the child's weak voice, and even told him that he was not injured.
Although it is true that there are no signs of injury to the child in the place where his hand touches, there is no guarantee that he has suffered internal injuries.
"I ......"
Speaking of his current situation, the teenager couldn't help but become more and more nervous.
After a slight hesitation, he said uneasily: "Uncle, I'...... I just killed ...... Killed the second aunt. ”
Ding Yong's pupils widened slightly, but he quickly retracted again, for fear that his abnormal behavior would frighten this incomparably pure child.
Taking a breath secretly, he patiently asked, "Which one is your second aunt?" ”
The child shook his head: "She is not my second aunt, she is a bad woman, she brought those bad people to my house, took me away, and did not let my mother follow." ”
Speaking of this, he timidly stopped talking, looked at Ding Yong nervously, and asked uneasily:
"Uncle...... Uncle, I just killed ...... If I kill someone, I'm going to be a bad boy from now on. ”
Audibly, the child was nervous and frightened right now.
The fear of killing for the first time.
The fear of watching a living being wither in front of you.
Seeing him like this, Ding Yong patted his prostrated little body and said softly:
"Don't jump to conclusions so quickly, come and tell me which is the second aunt in your mouth."
As if feeling the warmth coming from Ding Yongda's hands, Wei Ruxian's flustered heart calmed down a little.
He raised his trembling hand and pointed to the female corpse that fell not far from him: "Just ...... That's her. ”
"What did you do to kill her?"
Ding Yong didn't appease Wei Yixian too much, but asked more carefully.
Wei Qixian's trembling little hand pointed to the side of the second child's corpse, a bloody dagger.
That was before he left home, his mother secretly stuffed him and let him hold it for self-defense.
Wei Qixian never dreamed that he would be able to use it to kill people.
Therefore, when the dagger plunged into the body of the second child and saw that she was weak and fell, the young man was so frightened that he didn't even dare to pick up the dagger, so he stumbled and fell here.
Ding Yong saw that the dagger was indeed stained with a lot of blood, so he didn't say much.
got up and came to the second corpse, stretched out his hand and rolled the other party's eyelids, and probed his pulse again.
And looked at the real cause of death of the other party.
He didn't believe that such a weak child could kill a professionally trained woman.
Wei Yixian saw that Ding Yong was not afraid of the dead at all, and dared to turn over the dead man, and the little guy was too frightened to continue looking.
After Ding Yong checked it, he couldn't help but laugh dumbly.
Who killed this man, the child?
The dagger pierced the flesh of the woman at most, but before it reached the bone, how could it kill the dead?
In fact, the woman's fatal wound was in the back of the head, a bullet hidden under the hair.
It is estimated that the bullet was far away from the woman, and when it jumped into her head and took her life, it lost its power, so the shrapnel remained in her skull.
Wei Yixian watched Ding Yong's movements nervously, and when the pale face of the second child faced him, the young man was so frightened that he didn't dare to come out.
He shouted nervously, "Uncle...... Uncle? She...... She...... She, she, she, she ......"