Sick, he's the best

Chapter 129 Sister, I Don’t Eat Much, You Raise Me

"I'm going to deal with him now!"

Jiang Nan hurriedly carried the little beggar and ran away.

Jiang Mingrou simply washed up and changed into clean clothes. When she opened the window, she saw the little beggar squatting in a corner crying.

The crying was intermittent and whimpering, very pitiful and desolate.

Jiang Mingrou frowned.

She went downstairs and unceremoniously kicked the little beggar: "Where is the crying soul?"

Jiang Yu stroked his forehead, and said with a look of lovelessness: "Patriarch, this little beggar has been crying every day recently, and this is already the dozens of times."

Crying early, crying late, there is no stopping!
It's not that his caterpillar died today, and he buried the grave there, crying while burying it.

It was the little ant he raised that was trampled to death by him and cried.

Cry for the stars, cry for the moon.

Recently, he cried over all the little animals in the villa yard one by one.

I don't know, I thought someone in his family was dead.

Recently, could it be the reason of the weather?
Are these critters starting to line up for death?

Are you still in the lottery?
Jiang Yu almost wondered if this guy was a spy sent by animals to humans?

When Jiang Yu killed the fish, he also hugged the fish and cried loudly.

After crying... I didn't see him eat less in the end!
I ate two big bowls of rice with tears in my eyes!
In the past few days, he was about to be cried out by Fu Er.

Fu Xiaokui's eyes were red, he turned to look at Jiang Mingrou, he touched his little butt: "It hurts."

The young man's delicate and beautiful face was covered with tears. He was crying. He poked an earthworm at Jiang Mingrou with a stick, and immediately burst into tears: "My earthworm is gone..."

With a crying voice, he wailed, "It's dead."

Jiang Mingrou looked at the limp worm he picked up on the stick, which broke into two and was still wriggling, which immediately made all the hairs on her body stand on end.

Jiang Mingrou shivered subconsciously, the expression on her face was indescribable.

She is not afraid of snakes, but she is afraid of this kind of soft, wriggling insects.

Jiang Mingrou took a step back and looked at Fu Xiaokuibao with disgust in her eyes. With a cold face, she said fiercely, "Cry again! If you cry again, I will feed you to the wolves!"

As soon as she opened her mouth, Fu Xiaokuibao cried even harder. She looked at Jiang Mingrou with teary eyes, and began to cry loudly. Her eyes were red, and her big, beautiful and cute eyes were filled with A pack of tears.

"Wow wow wow wow..."

"It's dead."

He hugged his little earthworm and cried, very heartbroken.

Jiang Mingrou looked at his actions and immediately wanted to throw him out!

He was holding an earthworm and crying there!

Jiang Mingrou said coldly, "Don't you know that an earthworm can still grow after being cut in two?"

The little crying bag's voice stopped abruptly: "Gah?"

He looked at Jiang Mingrou with bright eyes: "Really?"

Jiang Mingrou looked at the worm in his hand and took a few steps towards her. She wanted to step back, but she stood there stiffly, with a cold face: "Yeah."

Fu Shenyan reached out and handed the earthworm directly to Jiang Mingrou.

He sniffled, but he didn't know if it was on purpose or not. He kept passing the earthworm in front of Jiang Mingrou, and looked at her with tears in his eyes: "Then I'll give you half an earthworm."

Jiang Mingrou's hairs stood on end.

In the villa, there was a burst of heart-piercing wailing, followed by another burst of crying for father and mother.

Fu Xiaokuibao was kicked and knocked to the ground by Jiang Mingrou. He was in pain and began to cry, "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow..."

The broken earthworm hit him on the face, and he was still crawling there, then suddenly fell to the ground.

Jiang Mingrou withdrew her feet and warned him with a gloomy face: "If you dare to put this kind of thing in front of me, I won't be able to kill you."

Fu Xiaokuibao sat on the ground, wept quickly and said, "Don't dare, I won't dare again."

Jiang Mingrou's mood these past few days was really not good, and hearing this little beggar crying here again made her feel even worse.

Jiang Mingrou said lightly, "I'll kill you if I hear you howling here tomorrow."

Fu Xiaokubao immediately covered his small mouth, and looked at Jiang Mingrou tearfully, terrified.

He didn't dare to breathe, and he didn't dare to cry.

Jiang Mingrou gave him a cold look, then turned and left.

Jiang Nan glanced at Fu Er, gloating in his eyes, this little beggar can only be treated by the patriarch.

For the first time, Jiangnan has learned a lot.

A big man is still crying, like a little girl, his tears are more than a woman's!

Come on!

Jiangnan admires it.

Jiang Nan whispered to the oncoming Jiang Mingrou: "Patriarch, someone sent you a room."

Jiang Mingrou gave a faint "Yes" and went upstairs.

Push open the door.

She saw a small dumpling carved in pink and jade sitting on her bed, and Jiang Nan thoughtfully tied a bow on her head.

Xiaotuanzi wore a white shirt with a small bow tie at the neckline, and paired it with a pair of jeans. It looked handsome and cute. Xiaotuanzi's delicate and beautiful face was pink and fair.

He was washed clean, white and tender, and he put her on the bed fragrantly.

Probably hearing the sound of the door opening, the villain on the bed raised his head, his eyes a bit gloomy.

Those eyes, however, resembled that person very much.

That face is very similar to his childhood.

This is from the Fu family?

Jiang Mingrou's hand holding the doorknob stopped, and her body froze for a moment.

She walked to his side, looked down at the little man in front of her, and asked in a cold voice: "Name."

Her tone didn't sound like a question, but more like an order.

This made Fu Shennian very upset.

When he was five years old, no one dared to speak to him like that!
Fu Shennian's pink face was sullen: "Why should I tell you?"

With a cold face, he looked up at Jiang Mingrou with a proud face: "What's your name?"

He said in a domineering cold voice: "I order you to speak!!"

Jiang Mingrou glanced at him with a cold look on her face. She mentioned the person in front of her, and regardless of the other person's objections and kicks, she reached out and turned the antiques on the counter, and a secret door opened.

Little Fu Shennian was being carried, and he yelled at Jiang Mingrou with a gloomy face.

"You let me go!"

"Woman! What are you doing!!"

"I tell you! You'd better let me go, otherwise, I can't spare you!"

"Do you know who I am!"

Jiang Mingrou glanced at him: "Who are you?"

"Are you from the Fu family?"

Fu Shennian was taken aback, he frowned, how did this woman know?

wrong.

How is she so clear?

Was he kidnapped?

Fu Shennian looked at the experimental equipment in the basement, and the rows of sharp and sharp knives, and looked at the cold profile of the woman's face.

He remembered her cool hands caressing his cheeks, and said in a cold voice, "I, Jiang Mingrou, want these eyes."

Seeing Jiang Mingrou pull out a knife and a bottle of white liquid, Fu Shennian gasped.

Xiaotuanzi immediately became vigilant: "What do you want to do?"

He couldn't run away, his leg was broken and he was in a plaster cast.

Fu Shennian was very depressed. He remembered that he was originally at home, but somehow he woke up and appeared in the wilderness. The clothes on his body were so big that he couldn't wear them at all.

Naked, he was extremely ashamed.

I could only pick up a small set of clothes, and endured the uncomfortable and suffocating force to wear them.

The surrounding environment has become strange.

Not within his cognition.

He called home, but the number was still empty!
The Fu family, don't they know he's gone?
Fu Shennian frowned, all the strange things made him feel bad.

Since this woman knew that he was from the Fu family, she dared to treat him like this, it must not be for money, if it was money, it would be easy.

However, from the beginning to the end, the woman never asked for money.

He can't even say that he is the eldest son of the Fu family, otherwise, his situation will be even more difficult.

This woman will definitely kill him.

Although he was young, he knew that all the enemies of the Fu family wished for his early death!
At a time like this, he can't force it, he has to hold on to the crazy woman who wants his eyes, and find a chance to call the police!Best to inform his family.

This woman is dead!
Fu Shennian looked at the gloomy laboratory, and his eyes fell on the woman's cold knife. He took a deep breath and forced a smile with difficulty.

"elder sister."

Jiang Mingrou lifted him and raised her eyebrows faintly: "Who is your sister?"

Fu Shennian looked at the knife in his hand, pinched himself hard, squeezed out a tear, and cried, "Sister, don't kill me, don't goug my eyes."

Jiang Mingrou curled her lips into a cold smile: "Aren't you quite arrogant?"

Fu Shennian cried louder, big tears fell down, and he cried in a childlike voice: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo... I was wrong, sister, don't goug my eyes."

Jiang Mingrou put down the knife: "Name."

Fu Shennian's pretty face was distorted with anger, this crazy woman! !

He sniffled his nose, crying with tears in his eyes: "Fu, Fu Qingming."

"The Fu family?"

He blinked his big mist eyes and nodded: "Yes."

He stretched out his small hand and pulled Jiang Mingrou's sleeve, and looked at her with teary eyes: "Sister, I'm the only one in my family, don't kill me, okay?"

"I haven't eaten in days."

There was a crying voice of a grandma, very pitiful.

He walked for a long, long time, and was just about to stop the car to go back to Fu's house when he was hit by this crazy woman.

Jiang Mingrou frowned.

Not the Fu family.

Just happened to be surnamed Fu?

But why is it so similar.

Jiang Mingrou pursed her lips, staring quietly at the person in front of her.

Fu Qingming felt vigilant in his heart, and gave a little thud.

Should he still have his eyes?
The shrunken version of Fu Qingming discarded his self-esteem in order to survive, and began to be cute and cute. He cried: "Sister, I am very cute, you can raise me."

"Sister, I'm very good at raising me and I'm not picky eaters."

"Sister, I don't eat much, but I can eat less."

He waited patiently, tears overflowed his eyes, and stared at her pitifully.

"elder sister."

"Don't kill me, okay?" There was a cry in his trembling voice.

(End of this chapter)