Don't be too sweet

Chapter 1671 Do you want to become a corpse? (Four)
Chapter 1671 Do you want to become a corpse? (Four)
"So...does my family deserve to be wiped out?" The little boy asked tremblingly, looking at He Shanshan with uncontrollable resentment in his eyes.

He Shanshan knew that the child's resentment was not directed at her.

"It doesn't deserve to be exterminated," He Shanshan shook her head.

The little boy gritted his teeth and stared at He Shanshan unwillingly.

"However, are you sure that your grandfather and the others are clean when they climbed to the richest man?" He Shanshan asked softly again.

The little boy gritted his teeth: "My grandpa and them are gone, do you still want to slander them?!"

"In fact, you were sent to my house. The other party wanted to take advantage of you. Do you understand what you mean? Even the only grandson who selfishly protected a death row prisoner was sentenced to death," He Shanshan said.

The little boy suddenly stopped talking, and his round eyes were bloodshot.

"I can be sure that [-]% of the crimes of copying and beheading your grandfather are valid," Yang Jiu said coldly.

The little boy turned his head and stared at Yang Jiu.

Yang Jiu is not as gentle as He Shanshan.

"There is one more thing that the court did not find out. If it is found out, it will not be copying your family, but killing the nine clans." Yang Jiu's voice was still cold, as if what he said was insignificant.

The little boy obviously understood a lot, obviously understood, his little body was uncontrollable, trembling like fallen leaves in the autumn wind.

He Shanshan couldn't bear it, she stretched out her hand and tugged at the corner of Yang Jiu's clothes, wanting him to speak softer.

Yang Jiu sat next to He Shanshan and intertwined with his daughter-in-law.

"Tomorrow you must be sent away, and there must be an accident on the way, and there must be a little boy who will represent you as your corpse, and you... must also lose your memory for a while," Yang Jiu said with a serious expression, four consecutive lines in his words. a must.

"Why should...someone else...die on my behalf?"

The little boy shivered uncontrollably when he thought that someone might die for him. It was the end of spring and the weather was starting to warm up. He was sitting by the stove again, but he just felt cold, deep down in his bones.

"Because you are alive," Yang Jiu's tone was still flat.

He Shanshan is helpless, she wants her husband to speak softer, but it seems impossible now.

What's more...why does she feel that her husband and the little boy have the illusion of a sympathy?

Thinking of her husband's past... also.

"Do you want to become that corpse? Or do you want to live?" Yang Jiu asked again.

"Cuckoo..."

The little boy was already so cold that his upper and lower jaws clashed and trembled.

It was a kind of coldness coming from the bones.

"I... want to live, but I also don't want to... let others die because of me," the little boy sobbed, obviously frightened by Yang Jiu's words.

He Shanshan was helpless, she knew very well that her man must have found the body of a little boy who had just died, but he deliberately used such words to scare the little boy.

"Then, only someone can represent you and become your corpse," Yang Jiu said finally.

The little boy didn't dare to sob loudly. At this moment, he even felt that Yang Jiu was scary.

"It's not just people who want to represent you and become your corpse, but you also want to lose your memory, swallow this pill," Yang Jiu replaced a black pill.

"Woo..." The little boy obviously didn't want to forget the blood feud of Mie Man Clan, but he didn't dare to go against Yang Jiu who looked like a devil at this moment.

The little boy stretched out his trembling hand, took the black pill, twisted it in his hand and wanted to throw it away, but he didn't dare to throw it away.

Yang Jiu just looked at the little boy.

The little boy finally swallowed the dark pill, and within a moment, the little boy's consciousness began to sink into a daze.

　Ask for a ticket, ask for a ticket, ask for a ticket, ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a monthly ticket, please sisters

　　
　
(End of this chapter)