Sun Yaozu, who was so cold that his lips were dark, knew that the person he was asking for was Ye Jian. He raised his heavy eyes with only a faint blue light in front of him, and kept trembling and murmured "Help me, help me."
Unmoved, Ye Jian asked coldly, "Why shot my mother?"
"Shoot... Gun?... What shot?" Sun Yaozu answered with his eyes closed. At this time, he was so cold that his joints were rusty, and he didn't have any flexibility.
Just like Ye Jian who was thrown directly into the deep snow on the 30th night of the New Year's Day that year.
Seeing this, Ye Jian folded a branch and turned around to pick up the coat that she had trampled on, and threw it directly onto Sun Yaozu, who was frozen to his consciousness gradually. The coat was thickened with wool, and when you put it on, you can clearly feel the warmth.
Sun Yaozu, who was instinctively surviving, worked hard to hold on to the clothes that made him feel a trace of warmth, and his plump body shrank and tightened, as if to squeeze his whole body into his coat.
At this time, the majestic Sun Yaozu still had the power and prestige just now, just like a beggar, just fighting for a meal and warmth.
The ridicule in Ye Jian's eyes was even greater.
But it was only an hour and more than twelve minutes, and she was frozen for more than three hours when she was only a few years old!
Listening to the laughter coming from the house, listening to Ye Ying’s joy when he got the money, listening to Ye Zhixiang’s triumphant voice of how much his family was earning along the coast, and listening to Sun Dongqing’s flattery to her,... they Staying in a warm house to eat meat and drink for the New Year, while shouting, crying, and begging, who would come to see her!
Kick her to faint, then throw her outside, Sun Yaozu! Tonight is your retribution!
Recalling all the things before, Ye Jian, who was calm and cold in his eyes, raised his foot and kicked Sun Yaozu's chest fiercely. This position was where she was kicked that year!
Tit for good, fair!
I couldn't repay it in my previous life, but I will have to pay it back bit by bit in this life!
Sun Yaozu, who finally got a little warmer in his heart, was kicked into his throat and coughed violently, and he was kicked back a little bit clear when he was so frozen.
The foot he was struggling with was not light, if it weren't blocked by fat, I'm afraid even his ribs would be kicked off.
Although the bone didn't break, it caused him to arch up and fall to the ground with pain.
I haven't been relieved from the pain, I heard a familiar voice clearly, and asked myself coldly, "Why shot my mother?"
The kind of Qingming that kicked back suddenly increased a little bit because of this cold voice. It was a dead girl, a dead girl who dared to fight with him!
"Gougs..." Sun Yaozu, who had become more conscious, just said two words, and the rest of the words hadn't been spoken yet, and his voice rose suddenly, making a scream of "Ah ah".
In the gloomy blue light, it can be seen that Sun Yaozu's wrist was bent into a weird twisted arc by Ye Jian.
"I've killed more people... definitely more than you." Ye Jian twisted his wrist and looked at him with a sullen expression in his eyes, "Many more than you think, you say I dare not kill you? Wrong, it depends on my mood and what method I use to kill."
"Don't challenge my patience, don't delay each other's time, you and I can't afford it." With sharp eyes like the sharpest blade, Ye Jian asked again: "Why shot my mother back then?"
Sun Yaozu had never seen Ye Jian like this time, a Ye Jian who was so cold that he trembled, and a Ye Jian who made himself very, very strange.