Revenge cold princess, I want you

"No way, you think so. I'd rather die than kill innocent people like you. " Without thinking about it, Fu ruobai refused. Joke, let him shoot a little girl, not to mention his own daughter.

"Boom." With a gunshot, Fu ruobai slowly fell to the ground.

"Dad. No. " At this time, ruoer, who was in a coma, also sensed something. He immediately woke up and cried sadly.

"Sorry, baby." When she saw her father fall down, she scolded herself.

"Dad. No. Get up. Get up. " Ruoer, who was caught with one hand, struggled to run to his father, shouting hoarsely.

"Master, it seems that this girl is really his daughter. What should I do with her now? " Seeing that the girl was still lying on the dead man, the housekeeper looked disdainfully at the dead man and asked.

"When did you become so stupid that you had to ask me such a little thing? Four words, cut the grass and get rid of the roots. " The master said cruel and bloodthirsty words impatiently.

"What are you doing? Shall I teach you how to do it myself? " He knocked the man on the shoulder with his crutch. The master looked at the housekeeper with a look of disappointment.

"Yes, sir, I know what to do." Endured not to touch the place where the shoulder was severely knocked, the housekeeper agreed with a look of error.

"Just know. I'll go out first. Remember, finish it quickly. " Then the master left.

There were only two people in the open villa living room, the young ruoer and the amiable but insidious housekeeper.

After looking at the dead people on the ground and finally at the man under the little girl, the housekeeper whispered, "don't blame me. If you want to blame me, you can only blame you for giving birth to the wrong family. I'll give you a happy. " Then the housekeeper took out a gun from behind his clothes.

"Bang" a gun rang, and with the little girl's stuffy hum, the little girl's life ended her bright and fresh life under the black muzzle of the housekeeper.

"Sir, it's done." Outside the door of the villa, a man like a housekeeper reported to his master.

"Well, that's good. Let Wang San do the next thing. " Seeing the housekeeper coming out, the master smiled with satisfaction and said to another person around him.

"Master." Wang San shouted respectfully.

"It's up to you. Do you know what to do?" The master still seemed worried. He pointed to the villa in front of him and asked deliberately and kindly.

"Master, I know what to do. You can go back first." Wang San patted his chest and promised.

"Well, all right. Housekeeper, let's go first. " Then the master took the housekeeper away.

"You go over there and pour the gasoline." Wang San pointed to a group of people behind him and said.

"Yes." Those people promised repeatedly and walked to the villa with a bucket of gasoline.

"You follow in their footsteps and start a fire." Then he nodded, and Wang San pointed to another group of people.

"Yes." Another group of people also answered, then lit the torch in their hands and quickly followed the footsteps of the previous people.

"Let's go." Seeing that all the people had finished what they had told them, Wang San ordered them to follow their own footsteps and leave.

Soon, the villa in front of me became a blaze, and the fire seemed to burn the sky red.