Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2.

Chapter 1291 My Sister
The darling, who had been arrogant all night, was tinkering in the kitchen early in the morning. He liked to eat but didn't know how to cook. The cheetah next to him didn't know how he turned from a top bodyguard into a dad.

Pet stood on a chair and clapped his hands as he cut the tomatoes with a knife.

"Wow, that's awesome, awesome~"

The cheetah looked proud.

"Darling, let me tell you, when I was in the Middle East~"

"Uncle Cat, wait a minute, I want to make a sandwich for my little sister, and your tomato is too thin."

The cheetah lowered his head and continued cutting tomatoes. After a while, the cheetah looked at Pet.

"Miss, it's a bit uncomfortable to say it out loud."

Beloved laughed.

"After you finish making the sandwiches and prepare the camel milk, I can bear with you and go to the Taoist temple to listen to your nagging."

Cheetah smiled and nodded.

In the entire Luo family, the person Cheetah dislikes the most is Luo Qing. He thinks this person does not have the emotional fluctuations that a normal person should have, and he hates Luo Fu. This person has too many emotions and they may be about to overflow.

I don’t like Ni’er. She doesn’t have the wildness of European and American women, nor the elegance of Oriental women. I don’t like the old men in the Luo family. They are old-fashioned and pretentious.

I can’t say I hate or like my new master Luo Shen, it’s just a job.

But for the young lady.

The cheetah turned around and chuckled, and Pet rolled his eyes.

"Uncle Mao, can you be more promising? I have heard you nagging about your things since I was a child. The glorious record of one against fifteen and guaranteed victory is impressive, but I am tired of hearing it too much. Don't laugh, you are not handsome when you laugh."

Cheetah said "oh" and continued making the sandwich.

After being busy for more than an hour, Chong'er called to order takeout, holding Cheetah's hand and kicking Cheetah's legs as they walked.

"So stupid, so stupid, so stupid, can't you even make two pieces of bread with an egg and some meat? Let's drive~ I don't want to talk to you, I'll talk to my mom later and ask Aunt Ni'er to come over, and you can go back to Beijing."

The cheetah shook his head vigorously.

"Miss, you can give me a chance, like killing someone."

"Kill me for your father."

Cheetah remained silent, indicating that this topic had nothing to do with him.

The Han family's children may be born with some defects~
For example, on the brain.

The car stopped at the foot of the mountain. Chong'er looked up at the Taoist temple halfway up the mountain. After thinking for a few seconds, he turned his head to look at Cheetah.

"Actually, I don't really want to go see my little sister. Let's go back."

As Pet opened the door and was about to get in the car, Cheetah reached out and grabbed the back of Pet's collar and lifted him up in the air with one hand, smiling.

"You talked to Miss Bell on the phone. Last night you told her not to eat breakfast. If you go home now, Miss Bell will be hungry."

Beloved whispered.

"You're not going to starve to death, are you?"

"You promised to ask for a peace charm for your mother."

"I cursed my mother?"

After staring at the cheetah for a minute, Pet began to struggle like a toad.

"I hate it most when people carry me up!! I've gained so much weight because I hate it when you carry me up!"

After the cheetah put Pet on the ground, Pet bit the cheetah's calf, then walked up the stairs carrying the small basket.

"Go and go!"

It’s the twenty-ninth day of the twelfth lunar month.

Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, and many people come to the Taoist temple to pray for peace.

Some people believe in Buddhism, some people believe in Taoism.

Beloved was walking among the crowd carrying a basket.

Why do I need a sister!
Why do I need a younger brother!
Why can't I be a younger sister? Why don't I have an elder sister to bring me breakfast?

I really want to call my mom and ask her why she couldn’t just hold it in a little longer?
As she was thinking about it, she called Ji Jing and loudly asked Ji Jing why she didn't wait a few more months before giving birth to her. Ji Jing asked when Chong'er would return to Binhai, and said affectionately that she missed her. Chong'er smiled into the phone.

"I am a child chosen by God. Do you think of me?"

Then he quickly hung up the phone and ran away, looking back as he ran, as if he was worried that Ji Jing would suddenly appear behind him. When he ran halfway up the mountain, he saw an old Taoist priest wearing a woolen coat squatting on the side of the road and reading people's palms. Chong'er shouted breathlessly.

"This Taoist priest is a liar. Don't believe him! He deceived my father, deceived my mother, deceived the society, and deceived everyone. The bracelet he sold was bought online for 3.5 yuan."

The old Taoist priest put down the girl's hand in front of him and smiled at Pet.

"My little darling~"

Pet pinched her waist and shouted.

"What do you want me to do, old liar?"

The old Taoist counted with his fingers and laughed.

"When will you return to Binhai?"

"Did my mother call you?"

"No, but you will definitely be beaten if you go back."

"Is there a way to crack it?"

"No~"

"Then what are you talking about?"

The old Taoist priest stood up and Chong'er ran away. After sitting down again, the old Taoist priest said a few perfunctory words to the girl in front of him, then lowered his head and began to mutter to himself.

You didn’t grow up with Han Qian, so why do your personalities look so similar to Han Qian?

Compared to Jiayi and Lingling, this favorite is just a smaller version of Han Qian.

Smart, irritable, and naughty.

Not yet qualified~
Oh~ This is Luoshen’s fault.

At the entrance of the Taoist temple, Chong'er and Lingling were sitting on the threshold. Lingling held a sandwich in her left hand and camel milk that Chong'er had hidden in his arms to keep warm in his right hand.

"Sister~ next time don't put tomatoes, I don't like them. Sister~ I don't like eating green pepper rings either~" "Put it in my mouth~"

Lingling opened her mouth to Chonger, and Chonger pinched onion rings and green pepper rings and stuffed them into her sister's mouth, and also pulled out a piece of meat and stuffed it in. Chonger didn't mind her sister's dirty hands, and said vaguely.

"Eat more~ I can't eat too much. Dad started nagging me for being too fat."

Lingling pointed at a shovel not far away.

"Buried by Dad~"

At this time, someone passed by. Chong'er pulled Lingling, who was wearing a little Taoist costume, and sat in the corner in the shelter from the wind. Chong'er asked softly.

"Bingling, do you want to go home?"

Bell shook his head.

"I don't want to go home~ Sister, I don't want to eat this."

"Put it in your sister's mouth."

"Sister~I don't want to drink milk anymore."

"Put it in your sister's mouth."

"Sister, my feet hurt."

"You can't put this in your sister's mouth!"

Chong'er is only two years older than Lingling, but as an older sister, it was as if she had grown up the moment her younger brother or sister was born. Chong'er holds little Lingling in her arms and rocks her gently. Lingling, who is a little more sensible, is also very attached to Chong'er. It's like the kind of sister and I who are the best in the world.

As the two sisters were talking, Lingling asked Chong'er where she would go when she grew up and went abroad, and Chong'er smiled.

"My dream is to travel to every corner of the world when I grow up and beat up all the people I hate!"

Lingling's face was full of admiration.

At this time, a little boy came over with his elder.

"Mom, look! It's this little Taoist priest. So cute!"

Chong'er looked up at the people coming over. The little boy was probably only one or two years older than Chong'er. He was fair and handsome. Chong'er hugged Lingling and smiled.

"Right~ My sister is the cutest in the world."

The little boy nodded to his beloved, then turned around and grabbed his mother's hand and shouted.

"Mom, I want to take him home and raise him! I don't like that little tiger at home anymore!"

The woman next to him was busy covering the child's mouth.

Pet smiled, patted Bell's head, stood up, walked to the door, picked up the shovel that Pet had just pointed at, and chopped it towards the little boy's head.

It's not a pat, it's not a poke, it's a chop!

The purpose of attack is to take the opponent's life!
You want to keep my sister as your pet?

At this moment, Lingling seemed to understand why her sister was so fat.

She could lift that shovel over her head and chop it down.

The woman pulled the little boy to dodge, and the shovel hit the woman's bag and cut the sleeve of her down jacket. The woman stared at Pet and shouted in fear.

"Whose child is this? Why is he so rude and wants to kill someone? Are there any parents who can take care of him?"

Beloved raised the shovel in his hand again.

"Treating my sister as a pet? I'm going to chop off his head and use it as a ball today!"

At this time, a man in an executive jacket came over and stood in front of the woman and the child, staring at Pet with a frown. When he saw the watch worth millions on the little girl's wrist, the man frowned and spoke.

"Girl, where are your parents?"

"died!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chong'er raised the shovel in his hand and chopped at the man's feet. The man took a step back, and a small hole appeared on the concrete floor. When Chong'er was about to raise the shovel again, the man stepped on it. Chong'er pulled it twice, let go of the shovel and took out his cell phone.

"Uncle Cat! Come up! Kill people!"

"it is good!"

The pedestrians going up the mountain suddenly exclaimed. A blond and blue-eyed man was climbing the mountain at a speed that ordinary people could not understand, just like he was running on flat ground.

Chong'er stood at the entrance of the Taoist temple and pointed at the man and shouted.

"Your son will have to stay in the hospital for the rest of his life! You treat my sister like a pet? If you have the life to say this, don't be afraid of losing your life! Uncle Cat! Hit me!"

The man in the executive jacket turned and looked at Cheetah, frowning.

"My father is the richest man in Qinghai, you..."

Before he could finish his words, his teeth flew out of his mouth. Just as the woman was about to scream, the cheetah grabbed her head and pressed her to the ground. The cheetah turned his head to look at Pet.

"This child?"

"Just beat him!"

In just two minutes, all three members of the family were lying on the ground. Pet held up a brick and looked at the man lying on the ground.

"You're stepping on my shovel, aren't you? Don't move! If you move I won't be able to hit you accurately!"

The brick hit the man's instep, and before he could even wail, the cheetah grabbed a handful of dirt and stuffed it into its mouth.

Beloved walked forward, grabbed the boy's hair, and forced his mouth to bite on the threshold, and Beloved shouted.

"You have to change your teeth anyway! I'll help you!"

Then Beloved kicked the boy in the back of the head!

Beloved clapped his hands and waved at the bell.

"Little sister, let's go!"

Lingling trotted forward and whispered.

"Where are you going, sis?"

Pet hugged Bell and smiled.

"Go back to the capital. If you get into trouble, you have to run away. Are you going to stand here and wait for the other party to call for help? The wind is strong. We have to retreat."

(End of this chapter)