I'm pranking Daddy

Chapter 352 You are happy and I am not happy

Inside was a ferocious rat, with the mouth of the bucket strapped to the person's chest.

Then a fire was set on the bottom of the barrel, and the mice imprisoned in the iron barrel escaped due to the heat in the barrel.

When surrounded by hard iron buckets, it will choose to bite human flesh to find a way out for itself.

As soon as the fire was lit, Qingfeng felt the pain of being bitten in the chest.

Nangong Yehen crossed her slender legs, sitting on the sofa like a god, looking at Qingfeng coldly.

"Tsk tsk..." Wuying felt uncomfortable seeing him endure the pain. He frowned his incomparably beautiful brows, and said in a pleasant voice, "I really don't understand, you are from Wu Kingdom, why do you work for Xia Kingdom? You are not a traitor , Are you a traitor? You blew up the Wanshou Building, killed Wu people, and implicated innocent people. Your heart should be eaten by dogs. No, it should be eaten by rats."

"Your little Ke'er is very beautiful. She is pregnant with your seed, but I am in a bad mood now. I decided to play with your seed."

"Ah..." Qingfeng couldn't take it anymore, the pain of being bitten by a mouse was more painful than directly digging out his heart.

He raised his head, his veins twitched violently, and he yelled in pain.

"Nangong Yehen, you should kill me with one shot!" He looked at Nangong Yehen with bloodshot eyes.

Nangong Yehen smiled coldly, "I shot you dead, I'm not happy with you, I always don't do things that don't please me."

"..." Wuying shook his head speechlessly, "I haven't finished my words yet, can you stop interrupting?"

He looked at Qingfeng, "I said, I want to play with your seed, didn't you hear?"

Qingfeng stared at him ferociously, if eyes could kill, Wu Ying would have died under his gaze long ago.

Wuying gave him an evil smile, "I will rape your little Ke'er tonight, I will torture her to death, and directly stab your son out of her body."

When Nangong Yehen heard this, his thick black brows raised, and he looked at Wuying coldly.

Wuying ignored him, looked at Qingfeng and continued: "I will spread a white sheet, even if she bleeds, I will continue to torture her, and let the blood stain the white sheet red."

"You change~! Shut up! You shut up—" Qingfeng stared at Wuying with a ferocious face.

He struggled desperately, but he was tied so tightly that he couldn't break free from the iron frame at all.

The mouse gnawed so hard that it seemed to swallow him whole, and he was in more and more pain.

Wuying shrugged, "I'm a pervert by nature, just like you."

Wuying didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, so he picked up the remote control on the coffee table and pressed it.

The LCD screen behind them suddenly lit up, and what was played inside was a picture of a four-year-old boy and his mother.

The boy was beautiful, pink and cute, and when he spoke, his voice was tender and sweet.

The immature child's voice is like the best medicine in the world. No matter how serious the injury is, hearing such a voice immediately makes her feel better.

With the children, the face of the young mother is always happy.

But when the child is not around, her face is always sad and worried.

She was missing the child's father and wondered when he would come back.

Qingfeng stared blankly at the picture, saw them, and thought of his little Ke'er.

Enduring the pain of being bitten by a mouse, he looked at Nangong Yehen fiercely, "Is she really pregnant?"

Nangong Yehen lit a cigar and took a puff gracefully.

A puff of smoke came out of his mouth.

Lingering and hazy, it seems to be a god looking down on the common people from the sky.

(End of this chapter)