Ji Wushuang frowned and raised his head and looked around the hall. When his gaze swept over a corner of the third floor. The color in his eyes sank, and he pushed away the paralyzed Ken and threw himself like a wall, picking up a wooden statue in the foyer and blocking it in front of him. Ouyang was also caught in the squeaky nest by the bald uncle at the same time and hid behind a wall pillar.

Something pierced through the air, and the sound of breaking through the air swished in my ears. KEN, WHO WAS LYING BEHIND AN ORNAMENTAL PLANT, WATCHED IN HORROR AS MORE THAN A DOZEN THROWING KNIVES FLEW OUT FROM THE THIRD FLOOR AND SHOT AT THE HALL ON THE FIRST FLOOR. The magic is that once the flying knife that lands first or stabs into the furniture first collides with the flying knife behind, it will spin in the gossip buckle above, and then the flying knife will shoot out again, and the range becomes longer. Looking at the flying knife that landed one centimeter in the middle of his thigh, it was small but shining with cold light. KNE is in a cold sweat on his head, he will be happy for the rest of his life!

After a clink, melodious throwing knife, a long whip wrapped itself around the chandelier on the roof. Purple flipped over, and a figure jumped down from the third floor and flew into the hall with the power of the whip. Pretty retracted her whip in the air and landed on the round table in the middle.

Ji Wushuang couldn't help but tremble all over, staring at the girl in a purple dress on the table without blinking, her hair grew and scattered on the purple silk like thick ink. Her eyes were more beautiful, with a charm that she had never had before. Her lips were also fuller, slightly curled, making him want to taste her sweetness.

His little girl, his baby; His Qingqing has grown up......

Syllable! The long whip flicked, and a coquettish shout: "Come out!" ”

The bear had a table on top of his head, and two throwing knives stuck in it, and he trembled and moved to the middle. The little white face was dry, holding his computer and running over, looking like a dog's leg. Hua Li jumped down from the second floor and directly handed the little pot friend in her hand into Qingqing's arms: "Then, your son." ”

"Mom! Praise me, praise me! I've found your husband, my dad! The little insect friend finished seeing the situation clearly, and slapped his slap and threw himself into his mother's arms.

Ji Wushuang walked towards Qingqing step by step, and the so-called homesickness was even more timid. The person who was looking for it was now in front of his eyes, and he was afraid that all this was illusory.

Purple Butterfly also saw Ji Wushuang, and a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes. Then, the corners of his mouth twitched. He raised his whip and whipped it.

"Young Master! Be careful. The bald uncle quickly grabbed a chair and threw it in front of Ji Wushuang.

Crash! The chair was whipped in half, and the splinters of wood hit Ji Wushuang's face, causing real pain. But he couldn't stop his footsteps, and finally walked to the person who thought about it day and night: "Girl! I'm here to pick you up! ”

"You're the beast that impregnated me four years ago?" Purple Butterfly stood sideways, his cold voice like a knife slashing into Ji Wushuang's heart, and he even staggered back two steps.

Purple Butterfly jumped off the table and took two steps forward. The insect in his arms stretched out to Ji Wushuang to hug. Purple Butterfly looked at the insect and asked, "I'll find you a new father, this man can't." ”

The young bug didn't understand and bit his fingers and looked at his mother: "Why? This is my dad! ”

"Because, he's going to be dead soon. So, it's better to choose a dad again! Purple Butterfly said to her son seriously.

In other words, for Mao, your personality has changed, and your name has changed. Is it still such a test of courage to speak? Did you say to your 4-year-old son that you were going to kill his father?

"Girl!? You don't know me anymore? Ji Wushuang felt that this was the funniest joke God had ever made with him. finally found someone, but the other party didn't admit himself. So what are the four years of waiting and persistence for?

Ouyang couldn't stand it anymore, and rushed up from behind Ji Wushuang: "Qingqing, how can you forget the young master?" He's been looking for you! I've been looking for it! All of us gave up, only him. In the past four years, he has done so many things, all for you, how can it? How can you forget about him? ”

"I'm Zidie, not Qingqing." Purple Butterfly had no feeling at all about Ouyang's hysteria. But...... Why did the pain in the eyes of the man in front of her, who looked exactly like her son, make her feel so uncomfortable?

Ji Wushuang clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and looked at Zidie: "Okay, you forget me, it doesn't matter." Pointing to the worm in her arms, "This is our son, I hope you can give me a chance to tell you about us." ”

Purple Butterfly's beautiful eyes turned slightly, and Hua Li came up and said, "Ah Die! Haven't you always wondered what happened in the two years when you lost your memory? The little white face has just checked his information, and he doesn't look like a person who can abduct underage girls! Or...... Just listen to it? ”

"Cut!" Xiao Baimian poured dirty water on Ji Wushuang without sparing any effort: "Rich people have some obscene hobbies, maybe his hobby is to molest underage girls!" ”

Everyone, including Purple Butterfly, rolled their eyes at him, and even the little insect friend bared his teeth at him.

How could this man be so proud, how could he do such a thing. As early as the first glance, Purple Butterfly knew that things back then must not be what she thought before.

"Big Bear, you clean up the hall." Zidie waved the whip in her hand and pointed at Ouyang and the bald bodyguard: "You, and you." You two go too. ”

"Why? We didn't make it. Ouyang was very dissatisfied with Qingqing's attitude towards Ji Wushuang.

Qingqing looked at him coldly, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised: "However, it was because you came to quarrel with my people, and then woke me up to sleep." Why don't I settle this account with you first, huh? "Uh-huh...... Making Ouyang feel chills, he slowly took a few steps back, approached the bald bodyguard and whispered, "Do you think that the current Qingqing and the young master are like!" ”

The bald bodyguard nodded and glanced at him: "I advise you not to mess with her, I just thought about who she is." ”

Ouyang grabbed the sleeve of the bald bodyguard: "How do you know?" Know why you didn't tell us sooner? ”

The bald uncle held him down: "Calm down, I just remembered when I heard the name Purple Butterfly." She is the number one killer of the world's top killer organization, debuted at the age of fifteen, and has never missed. Later, she suddenly disappeared, and many people were looking for her at the time. It seems that she didn't know what was going on at the time and lost her memory. Then I met the young master, and then it should have been her peers who discovered her, and during the pursuit, her memory recovered. Yes, I forgot the memories of the two years I was with us. So I left, no wonder we couldn't find it no matter how much we looked for it......"

"Why are you looking at me like that?" When the bald uncle finished speaking, he found that Ouyang was looking at him with a strange look.

Ouyang Hehe smiled: "It's a waste for you not to write online novels, it's really bloody to make up!" I recommend you to become a writer on JWJM! ”

The bald bodyguard was about to defend himself when Big Bear suddenly appeared from between him: "Dog blood is dog blood, but it is a fact. Congratulations! That's right! Ouyang was startled, covered his heart and shouted, "Don't come out suddenly and be scared!" ”

"If you stand there as a statue when you're not working, I don't mind giving you a stitch and then standing at the door for the night. Hua Li's gloomy voice came, and the three of them quickly dispersed and went to find work. JUST KIDDING, BEING PRICKED BY HER IS WORSE THAN DEATH, JUST LOOK AT KEN'S END.

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So, you finally remembered KEN, huh? However, don't just think about his sad end, see if he's still alive!

IN THE CORNER NEAR THE DOOR, KEN LAY MOTIONLESS LIKE A CORPSE, HIS EYES STARING STRAIGHT AT THE NEEDLE IN HIS CHEST, AND HIS MIND BEGAN TO WORRY ABOUT WHETHER THIS THING WOULD HAVE SEQUELAE, BECAUSE HE WAS NOW PARALYZED AND COULDN'T EVEN SPEAK. I want to shout for help...... Woowoo...... Who's going to save me......

"That's it?" In the room on the third floor, Qingqing leaned on the sofa, and the insect in her arms fell asleep with a bubble blowing in her nose. Ji Wushuang stood opposite her, looking at her deeply, and that look made her a little uncomfortable.

"Hmmm! That's the story between us, if it weren't for that accident. You should be my wife now! ”