Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 7450 Depressed and restrained crying (9)

With a cold face, the man went up and grabbed Zhou Zhou by the collar of his sweater, dragging him out of bed!

"Second Uncle, Second Uncle, I hurt Zhouzhou." The child cried, with tears still on his face.

"Yan Jia!" Lin Zhi didn't know why Yan Jia suddenly went crazy, of course, he himself was a lunatic.

"Get out! Get out!" Yan Jia was full of hostility towards Zhou Zhou, threw him out of the room, and closed the door with a "bang"!

Lin Zhi ran out of bed and was about to chase her out, but Yan Jia grabbed her wrist!

The woman had a pale face: "Yanga! What are you doing! Zhouzhou is still a child, why are you crazy! I said, why are you doing this to a child? Why are you doing this to a child? Is there any humanity?!"

"No, Lin Zhi, I've always been inhuman, don't you know?"

Yan Jia dragged her to the bed, pressed her down desperately, leaned over and kissed her chattering little mouth, and there was still a refreshing breath on her lips.

Lin Zhi had no strength to struggle.

After all, Zhouzhou was still a child. He was crying loudly outside. He didn't know what happened and why the second uncle treated him like this.

When the child cried, Lin Zhi resisted even more.

"Lin Zhi, your son is outside, do you believe that I opened the door and fucked you in front of him? Huh?"

"Yan Jia...do you hate me so much? If you hate me so much, stab me in the heart, okay? Okay?" Lin Zhi also cried, tears streaming down her face.

"That much is not enough, I will stab your heart little by little, and make you suffer forever."

"I'm not worthy of your hatred, you can live without me in your world."

"You better shut up." Yan Jia looked down at her indifferently, only a few centimeters away from her.

Lin Zhi stopped talking, closed her eyes, and let Yan Jia do whatever she wanted.

He can do whatever he wants.

Zhou Zhou cried loudly outside.

Yan Jia really found him annoying, let Lin Zhi go, and strode out.

It turned out that Zhou Zhou didn't leave, and was sitting on the ground crying, with tears hanging from his big eyes, and looked up at Yan Jia in a daze.

Yan Jia picked up his collar and walked out.

Zhouzhou was even more frightened: "Second Uncle, don't... help, save Zhouzhou."

No one came to rescue him.

Yan Jia went to a balcony on the third floor, opened the window, carried Zhou Zhou, and hung him upside down on the balcony like a chicken.

The cold wind came in, cutting Yan Jia's face like a knife.

He pursed his thin lips tightly: "Are you still crying? Yan Zhou!"

"Wow..." Zhouzhou is just a four-year-old child. He doesn't know why the second uncle treated him like this today, crying heartbreakingly, "Let go, put Zhouzhou... I'm afraid... I'm afraid..."

Outside is the dark night sky, and the green lawn outside the window.

Although it is only the third floor and not high, for children, it is an abyss.

Zhouzhou cried so hard that he was out of breath, almost out of breath, tears fell, and his little face was full of fear and fear.

The bleak north wind was very cool, blowing on Zhouzhou's face. The children couldn't feel the coolness because they were afraid. They only knew how to cry, and they couldn't speak while crying, and they closed their eyes tightly in fright.

"Second uncle...Zhouzhou is obedient...Zhouzhou will be obedient...Fang Zhouzhou, be afraid, be afraid..."

The whistling wind blew past Zhouzhou's ears, and also blew past Yan Jia's ears.

His heart was cooling down a little bit, his eyes were sharp and fierce.

(End of this chapter)