The sleeping child looked up in confusion: "Well, what does this smell like?"
Before he could open his eyes, a pair of cold palms covered his sight.
"Uncle Seven?"
Bai Ganzhan sounded confused and tilted his head: "What happened? Why can't I see?"
A hysterical scream sounded in his ears.
That sound was the limit of what a human could make.
After abandoning morality, dignity, and everything else in life, the ultimate scream of survival instinct can be emitted.
All the hairs on Bai Ganzhan's body stood up.
The young child did not see clearly what was happening.
But this scream was deeply imprinted in my mind.
He heard a hint of dissatisfaction in Uncle Qi's cold voice.
"What are you doing here with him?"
"This kind of thing eats everything inside and out, and should be killed if it betrays its owner."
Another gentle and shy voice, like the gentleness of the spring breeze blowing the tender willows, with a bit of shyness and introversion, thin and light, disappeared as soon as the night wind blew.
That was Bai Wu's voice.
Bai Wu symbolizes the kindness of Bai Gangan's classmates.
He would always read stories or sing lullabies to Bai Zhanzhan at night.
Gentle, delicate, soft.
Such a voice spoke out coldly and cruelly: "Well, I didn't do anything. I just cut off his limbs and cut off his scalp... Ah, mistress, cut off his tongue. Don't make any noise."
The screams stopped abruptly.
It was initially raised to the point where it was extremely sharp.
It was like a sharp string being stretched to the limit and snapping.
The man's screams stopped.
What followed was an even stronger smell of blood that made people vomit.
The young Bai Ganzhan was blocked from view by his uncle. He just grabbed Bai Qi's sleeve uneasily and hid timidly behind him, like a restless little animal.
"Well, Rod, are you okay?"
A cold and smooth palm passed around Bai Qi's body and wanted to touch Bai Ganzhan's forehead with concern: "Did they scare you?"
The moment when skin touches each other.
The strong smell of blood came.
Bai Ganzhan likes his fifth uncle very much. He is willing to nestle in his fifth uncle's arms and listen to his fifth uncle telling him stories. That is when he is happiest and happiest.
But now he backed down.
For the first time, a strange feeling filled the young child's heart.
Later he learned that this feeling was called fear.
Bai Wu's hand hovered in mid-air for a few seconds.
A pair of white, delicate, mutton-fat white jade-like hands.
The nails are round and the fingers are long.
The palms are white and the palm lines are slightly shallow.
A pair of palms that are more beautiful than the touch of hands and no less beautiful.
The nails were dyed a bit of dazzling bright red.
Shockingly red.
Bai Wu's soft and delicate face showed a rare blank expression.
He was a little confused, a little dazed, and a little angry.
I love this kid so much.
He's actually afraid of me?
Bai Wu's tone was a little panicked: "Pole? Uncle Wu will deal with them, and no one will dare to hurt you in the future."
"Don't be afraid."
Bai Zhanzhi rubbed against Bai Qi's palm to avoid his touch.
Children are instinctively afraid of adults who inadvertently show their fangs.
Bai Qi caught a glimpse of the expression on his face getting a little weird, and frowned slightly: "The pole is frightened and has suffered a lot. Please tell him to slow down."
Bai Wu seemed to have grasped a straw and quickly answered: "That's right, let him rest..."
That face that was complicated and unspeakable, with some violent emotions that were about to come out deeply suppressed, suddenly had a gentle and harmless little white rabbit expression on it.
He called to the housekeeper to bring Bai Zhanzhan some sun-dried pajamas, delicious and steaming food, and asked him about his welfare. He ran before and after, and the unpleasantness just now seemed to be forgotten by him.
"Seventh Master."
The subordinate holding a razor in his hand came over cautiously: "Look at this..."
This means asking him, how to deal with this person?
Bai Qi glanced at the non-human-shaped thing and said, "Bury it."
Bai Ganzhan hiding in Bai Qi's arms: "..."
Suddenly I realized that all my uncles were the same.
Although I am no longer afraid of my uncles.
But the psychological shadow left by Bai Wu on Bai Ganzhang is engraved in his bones to this day.
"That's just the way it is."
Bai Ganzhan exhaled and after telling the secret, he felt a lot more relaxed.
"Wow, that's what it is."
"Bai Ganzhan, your family has many secrets."
When Zhou Qianqian said this, several children looked at her sideways: Do you want to listen to what you are saying? ?
Your family has more secrets than other families.
Zhou Qianqian's father's work involves top secrets because he is an archaeologist and his family background is black and white.
For some large tombs where there was no way to get down, his father needed to gather people to go inside and disarm the mechanism first to observe the situation and see if protective excavation was needed. Speaking of Zhou Qianqian's father, people on the street gave a thumbs up and shouted "Master Zhou".
When the word "Master Zhou" is mentioned, everyone from the local masters, archaeologists, official, and unofficial should shudder.
Because Zhou Qianqian’s father is a thief.
If he said it could be done, it could definitely be done. If he said it couldn't be done, even if it cost people's lives, it wouldn't be possible.
Because Zhou Qianqian's father is particularly legendary, children like to go to Zhou Qianqian's home to listen to her father telling stories.
Father Zhou, who has been a man of influence all his life, but now lives a low-key life:
These kids are really interesting.
"Ahem, ah, the amusement park is here."
Zhou Qianqian changed the subject, pointed at the amusement park with flashing neon lights outside the glass window and shouted.
The children got out of the car.
The general manager of the amusement park was waiting early, bringing along the amusement park’s gold medal tour guides and service employees.
He came here to show how much he values the little princess above, and he brought the two of them here just to provide better services.
It's like some big hospitals.
Regardless of what Dean XX says, in fact, these are all administrative work. When you actually go to the operating table, you have to look at the department directors who often do surgical operations. Those are the boss-level existences. .
There was an incident that happened.
There was a medical master who had been away from the operating table for a long time. He agreed to perform an operation on someone because he was unlucky. As a result, halfway through the operation, the master was sweating profusely and had been away from the operating table for a long time. As a result, his technique was a little rusty and he was shaken halfway. He asked his student to complete the operation.
So the general manager felt that the matter had to be handled by professionals.
This amusement park is one of the largest amusement parks in the entire imperial capital.
It is no exaggeration to say that every day makes money.
Under the leadership of the manager, the children walked through the VIP channel and enjoyed today's happy playground.
Of course, if you don't have a serious illness, you won't do things like book a hotel room.
