"Auntie..."
Seeing Song Qingwan, the little girl cried even harder and became even more sad.
Her eyes were red, and her white and tender little finger pointed to the fish that had been cut into several pieces on the cutting board. The little milk voice began to complain with tears in her voice:
"Dad... Dad beat Yuyu to death, he, he also cut Yuyu into many pieces—"
Xu Ciye: "..."
Lu Junhan, you beast, you actually scare even children!
Based on his understanding of Lu Xing, and the fish that had been chopped into pieces on the cutting board.
It's not hard to imagine that someone Lu must have threatened the little girl like this at that time—
in the kitchen.
The extremely indifferent man hooked his fingers to the fish swimming in the fish pond, stood with one hand in his pocket, raised his eyes casually and asked, "Is Pei Xiubai very good?"
The little girl knew nothing about her father's anger, she nodded heavily, and the little milk said crisply:
"That's right, brother Xiubai is very powerful!"
With a "snap", in front of the little girl, someone slammed the happily swimming fish on the cutting board, killing it immediately.
"..."
Lu Bianzheng turned his fingers around the cold knife in his hand, and asked lightly, "Is Pei Xiubai very powerful?"
The little girl stared at the fish eagerly, but still didn't understand what her father was thinking. While looking at the fish in her father's hand pitifully, she whispered:
"Well... Brother Xiubai is very powerful..."
With another "snap", the fish's head was cut off.
"Is Pei Xiubai very powerful?"
"..."
"Um?"
Looking at the poor fish, the little girl felt wronged immediately, with tears in her eyes, she choked up and said:
"No, it's not good anymore, brother Xiubai is not good at all! Dad...you, can you give Yuyu to Lili, its head is broken, so pitiful..."
But the expressionless man was still unmoved, and asked coldly, "Who is better, Pei Xiubai or me?"
When the little girl saw that she couldn't get any fish, she was so wronged, sobbing, she couldn't catch her breath, crying and whimpering: "Xiu, Xiu..."
There was another "snap", and the fish was cut in half.
The man raised his eyes expressionlessly: "Who?"
"..."
"Snap" followed by another knife, and the fish was chopped into five pieces.
The man curled his thin lips slightly, and sneered, "If you don't speak, I will continue to kill it."
Finally the little girl couldn't bear it anymore, rubbed her eyes, and cried loudly, "Wooooow, Yuyu...my poor Yuyu..."
In this way, after coercion and temptation, Lu Bianbao, who finally got "the most powerful father", walked out of the kitchen contentedly.
Only the little girl in the kitchen looked at the dying fish and cried out in sorrow.
Xu Ciye: "..."
no more!
Just by imagining that scene in my head, I feel that someone is very ghostly!
But I have to say, this aggressive style of intimidation...well, very Lu Junhan.
"What about you?" Here, Song Qingwan glanced at the tragically dead fish, turned her head again, and asked anxiously, "Lili, are you alright?"
There were big tears in the little girl's big black eyes, and she shook her head while hiccupping a little.
"That's good, that's good."
Song Qingwan patted her chest thankfully, breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly murmured: "...Fortunately, the fish died."
Little Lolita's eyes widened suddenly, and she just stared at her blankly, then her little mouth shrunk in grievance, and she was about to cry again.
Song Qingwan panicked, and hurriedly said:
"Hey, don't cry, don't cry baby! I didn't mean your fish died well, I mean... say, uh..."
Facing the big wronged eyes of the little girl, Song Qingwan was momentarily stuck.