Lord, don't play with me: the genius son, Lolita's mother

Nan Lie, if you want to live, you can’t ask for death [16]

The people watching were completely shocked, they never thought that just a flute could make a person so abnormal.

Can't help but think of the legend of the ghost flute.

Could it be, it is said that the [-] soldiers at that time all went crazy under this flute.

With a long history, in fact, many people think it is just an exaggeration. [

How could Xiaosheng alone control the entire [-] army?

But after seeing it in front of my eyes, I realized that this is not impossible.

This is not controlling, but provoking the deepest darkness in people's hearts, making people spontaneously go crazy.

The sound of the flute stopped, but Nan Lie hadn't recovered from the emotional collapse, and was still crying and muttering bitterly.

His hands tore hair for a while, hit the wall for a while, and grabbed his face for a while.

He yelled over and over again what he had done.

Like a lunatic.

"Mother, your flute has stopped, why is he still crazy? Could it be that he's really crazy?" Su Baobao looked at Nan Lie and asked in puzzlement.

If it's crazy, isn't it meaningless?

Oops...

A certain child is very, very depressed, at least let him play...

Wouldn't it be a pity to punish his mother and father for hurting him like this?

At least let him live worse than death, then die better than life, then reborn as dead, and then die as alive, and torture him again and again before killing him.

It's crazy like this, it's so easy for him.

Little devil, his thoughts at this moment are so simple.

If Nan Lie knew at this time, he would wish to vomit blood and die, and even more wish he could go crazy.

"It's not crazy, it's just that his emotions were pushed to the extreme, close to collapse, and he couldn't recover at all for a while." Su Qiqi said flatly.

If Nan Lie really went crazy like this, then he wouldn't be called Nan Lie anymore.

Although this person is perverted and ruthless, it has to be said that it is impossible to become the Southern Prince and have such a huge influence in the southern country without two brushes. [

It is impossible for a person like this to go crazy because of the sound of the flute.

Now, he just couldn't turn his emotions back.

Su Qiqi glanced at him calmly, then lowered her head to look at her son: "Baby Su, is it really itchy?"