Wu Po Jiuxiao

"What are you talking about? Girl, what are you dying for? How come your child has become so big?"

"Why are you yelling, you are not afraid of scaring your daughter."

The mother was still taking care of herself as she remembered, which made the already affirmed Blood Rain shake again.

"Mother...Father...are you really you?"

Although Xueyu's mother had begun to show some wrinkles, she still had a smile on her mature and beautiful pretty face. There was an indescribable kindness in this smile:

"What's wrong with you little girl? Why are you talking so strangely today?"

Xue Yu's beautiful eyes couldn't help but began to become a little blurred. In her memory, she and her father were completely dead, especially how miserable her mother's death was.

But now everything is beginning to return to the original peaceful and peaceful life.

"Ye Fantian...Ye Fantian...Who is it?"

Suddenly a person's name appeared in Xue Yu's mind. This name lingered in his mind like a brand, but the more Xue Yu thought about it, the more he couldn't think of this person's name.

"I didn't expect this little girl to have already started to develop."

A look of salivation suddenly appeared on the old face, and the original expression of kindness began to change.

"Father... what are you talking about?"

puff……

A streak of scarlet blood suddenly splashed, and the next moment, a pale palm slowly pierced through the father's chest, and then a body that looked like a fetus slowly began to tear apart the body.

torn!

Constant tearing!

"Do not……!"

Xue Yu's mouth screamed.

"Hahaha……"

A burst of arrogant voice suddenly came out from Xueyu's father's body, and then a head slowly poked out, and in the next moment, the body began to crawl out quietly and slowly.

Crawl, crawl again!

Xue Yu's beautiful eyes have turned into the same degree as fresh blood. This is a luster that seems to be liquid. It looks like two drops of fresh blood, which are terrifying and frightening, but it is full of monstrous charm. .

"Kong Jianhao!?"

Xue Yu cried out in disbelief.

One hand is as skinny as wood, and the other is as plump as jade, but the same person has such a different anomaly, which really makes people feel the mystery, and the black tattoo of a scorpion mark on the other party's neck is even more so. It was directly imprinted there, as if it was alive, and moved vividly with the other party's breathing.

Kong Jianhao!

The scorpion-like mark was an unforgettable pattern in Xue Yu's life, and it was also her nightmare-like fear.

"no, do not want……!"

At this time, a burst of screams came from Xue Yu's mother's mouth. Seeing her husband being torn apart by life, how horrified and horrified it was.

"Hahaha... little beauty, we meet again."