Qin ran raised his eyebrow. "Thank you for your praise. I also think my two children are excellent. Fortunately, they are excellent enough, otherwise I can't deal with abnormal people like you."

"You... Do you think such babies can grow up? I tell you, they are such wonderful flowers. Zhang ruoxuan gnashed his teeth and his eyes were full of disgust for the two children.

In the past, he hated these two children because they were Mu Qingyu's kind. Now he hates them. It's just these two children who are terrible.

The steamed stuffed bun smiled, took out a special dagger from his pocket, squatted beside Zhang ruoxuan's leg, stared at the man's leg, and seemed to be very serious and said, "uncle, your leg seems to have a problem. You need an operation. If you don't mind, I can do it for you."

"Go away, smelly son, you get away from me. I don't need you to have an operation!" Zhang ruoxuan yelled at me.

The steamed stuffed bun frowned, tut a little, and said, "uncle, your temper is really bad. It seems that I must help you treat it, or you can't help it in the future."

With that, the little steamed stuffed bun looked back at his sister and said gently, "sister, next is not what you girls should see."

Little Lori nodded, turned skillfully, walked towards Qin ran, and then held Qin Ran's leg.

Qin ran couldn't see what his son wanted to do, but listening to that tone, he always felt that he was going to turn into a little devil.

"Xinglan, what do you want to do?" Qin ran asked.

"Well, it's polite to teach this uncle how to learn. Mommy, don't worry. Your baby son won't make mistakes." the little steamed stuffed bun said, raised his dagger and pointed it at Zhang ruoxuan's leg.

The next moment, the man's heart rending voice rang through the sky.

"Ah! You little bastard, you bastard, how dare you do this to me! You'll die!" Zhang ruoxuan's painful forehead was full of sweat.

He still said, "you... You... Are you going to abolish me? You little boy, how old are you? You are so twisted." Zhang ruoxuan endured the pain and looked at Qin ran. He roared loudly: "Qin ran, is this the child you taught? At such an age, you know how to be stained with blood. Qin ran, you are hopeless. You should raise such a child! I... I hate you!"

"If you hate me, line up slowly. You are not the only one in the world who will hate me. As for... If you say my child, I want to seriously tell you that I want to thank you perverts for what my son has become like this. Without you perverts, he will not become so strong. I support him to punish bastards."

Then Qin ran shouted a little steamed stuffed bun, thumbed up and said with a smile, "baby, come on, Mommy, look after you."

"Well, I'll try. Mommy, don't worry!" the steamed stuffed bun was praised and in a good mood. The dagger in his hand poked Zhang ruohuan again.

In fact, this scene is very bloody.

Especially a child to do this.

Jichen owl and Huo sichen stood there, frowning and looking at Mu Qingyu.

Mu Qingyu, though expressionless, was also pondering.

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