Wild Game: The Devil Releases My Mommy

Chapter 150: He actually has the illusion that he is really evil...

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"Uncle Ling, my teacher said that if you like a child, you can't bully her. Is it true?"

Naturally, Ling Shaomo would not doubt that a five or six-year-old child would be scheming, he laughed, and rubbed his head: "Xiao Yinguo knows how to like girls at such a young age?"

Yin Guo blinked her eyes, her little face flushed a little: "I like a little friend and want to be with her all the time, but sometimes she doesn't accompany me, for example when I go to the bathroom...so angry that I want to beat her up and make her She is obedient, but the teacher said that if you like children, you can't bully her, otherwise you won't be a little man. Uncle Ling, is my teacher right?" [

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Ling Shaomo almost scratched his head.

He has no experience chasing girls, only experience of being chased by girls.

So it is really impossible to judge whether Teacher Yin Guo is right or wrong?

He has been a bully since he was a child, no matter what he likes, he will grab it when he reaches out.

I didn't think about the question of whether a man is a man or not...

However, he doesn't want to teach the children badly, and there is some truth to what the teacher said...

Also, it's really wrong for Yin Guo to drag a little girl to the bathroom, and it's even worse to bully her...

She nodded and said casually, "Well, Yin Guo, your teacher is right. Since you like her, don't bully her..."

"Well, Uncle Ling, I'll listen to you. Then—you like my mommy, so you won't bully her, right?"

Yin Guo finally changed the subject.

Ling Shaomo froze, staring at Yin Guo in his arms in a daze.

I can't believe that such a little guy would dig a trap here for him to jump!

"This - Yin Guo, I didn't bully your mommy."

He barely explained.He just wanted her to be his girlfriend...

"But...but you caused Mommy to be allergic to red wine, and she was poorly hospitalized, which cost a lot of money. Now that she is still sick, you are forcing her to pay for your glass..." Yin Guo felt wronged with wide-eyed accusations against him.

Ling Shaomo: "..." He broke out in sweat.

After being told by this little guy, he actually has the illusion that he is really heinous...

It was as if he had suddenly transformed into Huang Shiren, who forced Yang Bailao to death... [

He couldn't help but look at Yin Yanyan.

Seeing that Yin Yanyan's pretty face was indeed showing an unhealthy paleness.

Are you really going too far?

Ling Shaomo began to reflect on what was left of his conscience.

"Yin Guo, it's only natural to pay back the debt. Your mommy did smash my glass, which caused me a loss..." Ling Shaomo tried to defend himself.

"But you hit my mommy's car first, and my mommy spent a lot of money on repairing the car. That's her monthly salary. She used to have a bag of yogurt a day. In order to save money, she was reluctant to eat ..." Yin Guo's big eyes were covered with mist, and he began to use the policy of mourning soldiers.

Ling Shaomo choked for breath.

He does things according to his own pleasure, regardless of whether others live or die.

But hearing what Yin Guo said today, he actually felt guilty.

Did one of my unconscious willful actions make this little woman so miserable?

No wonder so thin, so pale...

"Mommy spent a lot of money in the hospital this time, and I have to pay it back after I go out. I'm afraid that even Yin Guo's food won't be allowed in the future..."

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After this novel is finished, Mu Mu will write an article about a strong woman who travels through time.

Of course, Mu Mu's heroine is not the kind of heroine who kicks the hero, punches the hero, and is the only heroine in the world, but a little more normal.

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