"If I can survive!" Xiao Yechen looked at Xiao Qinghuan: "I will definitely kill you with my own hands!" ”

Xiao Qinghuan burst into tears.

Long Qianya threw Xiao Yechen to the ground, and pointed the gun at his head.

Not only Ye Weilan has been tired for so many years, but she has been even more tired.

Ye Weilan has Ye Bing's care and care, she has nothing but hatred and jealousy.

Xiao Yechen stared at her coldly.

There was no light in the child's eyes.

Whether it's hard fighting or outwitting, it's impossible for him to defeat this monster.

Uncle Shadow is dead, and he has nowhere to run.

Xiao Yechen's small body stood on the edge of the cliff, his expression was indifferent, and he remembered what his mother said a long time ago.

"If the baby is hurt a little, Mommy will be ten times more painful than you, so you must protect yourself no matter what."

The beautiful face of his mother appeared in front of him, she was always so gentle, and she never taught him a lesson.

The father's lazy expression touched his head with his hand continuously.

Xiaoxue sweetly calls his brother every day.

There are also mom and dad and uncles......

"I'm sorry ......"

He may be going to live up to their expectations.

But Ye Chen is Ye Chen, he will not run away from what he has done wrong, and he will not give up easily.

He's got a lot of deadly traps on him.

Uncle Shadow speaks, and it must not be turned on until the moment of life and death.

This woman has suffered too much for her mother.

He stared sharply at Long Qianya.

Except for that sentence, he didn't look at Xiao Qinghuan again.

People like Xiao Yechen and Qi Ye are stingy with a look at people they dislike.

He blamed the little girl, but in his heart he hated himself even more for having no eyes.

Xiao Yechen felt the whirring wind behind him, under the cliff was the sea, if he really couldn't escape, he also had to leave hope for his mother.

Xiao Qinghuan sat on the ground and cried, the child's immature cry was heartbreaking.

She could hold back the fear of pirates when they killed, but in the face of Xiao Yechen's cold and unfamiliar eyes, she was extremely sad.

A three-year-old child seems to be unable to do anything but cry.

Long Qianya pulled the trigger.

At the same moment, Xiao Yechen untied a hidden button on his arm.

The blue glow flashed, and something vaguely flew towards Long Qianya, faster than the bullet.

While Long Qianya screamed, Xiao Yechen closed her eyes and prepared to jump down.

But a warm and soft little body suddenly rushed over and hugged him.

Xiao Yechen was familiar with this body temperature.

She has been sleeping next to him for so many days, and he has always thought of her from Xiaoxue's standpoint.

But now all that remains is pain and remorse.

He couldn't let his mother see his body with her own eyes.

This thought crossed his mind, and Xiao Yechen's arm slammed into him.

The person behind him fell to the ground softly, but a pair of small hands stubbornly grabbed his legs: "Little brother...... Don't die ......"

A weak, almost powerless, childish voice.

Xiao Yechen seemed to suddenly think of something, and he suddenly turned around.

Xiao Qinghuan was lying at his feet, a large black liquid on his back.

The heavy smell of blood stimulated Xiao Yechen's nose.

He stayed where he was.

The villain on the ground seemed to want to get up, but he moved twice but was so soft that he couldn't move.

A pair of hands firmly grasped Xiao Yechen's feet, and kept repeating: "Little brother...... Don't jump ...... Here's ...... sea."

Once a person enters the sea, he disappears.

She had seen it many times on the ship.

So......

"Don't jump ......"