"Get rid of the dirt outside." The candle dragon Ting yelled.
He was almost in the tone of command, and his attitude towards Candlestick was worse than anything else.
Obviously, the little boy is not his subordinate, nor any other existence, neither willing to obey his orders, nor willing to accept the bad attitude of candlelight.
"Why should I listen to you?" He chuckled.
Even if it's a smile, it makes people feel very cold. It's so cold that people's heart and liver are hairy.
Candle dragon Ting stepped forward, grabbed him by the neck and threatened: "you tell me to try again!"
Zhu Taisheng's face was red, his neck was thick, and his face was almost blue, but he was as stubborn as a donkey, with an uncompromising attitude.
The clear black eyes, firm and stubborn, are just like Guan Sangsang.
The evil factor of the heart of the candle dragon suddenly broke out.
He flung the candle down on the floor.
With a puff, he fell to the ground and nearly knocked a big bag out of his forehead.
But when he raised his eyes again, he was not convinced to look at the candle dragon ting. He was still as strong and fierce as a newborn calf, with a taste of self destruction.
"If you have the ability to kill me, my grandfather will never let you go." He said.
Candlelight looked at him coldly, condescending like a God, with supreme power and prestige. When he looked at the little boy, he was even more angry with black lightning.
"Yes? I'm afraid the old thing will let me go! " He sneered.
Then, he squatted down again, stretched out his finger, caught the boy's chin, and said with some provocation: "don't you always say that the old man cares about you? Come and see what this is. "
Candle dragon Ting takes out his mobile phone and opens a page, which shows the scenes inside and outside of candle's home, and even can hear the sound from inside.
In the picture, Zhu tingsheng and Yang Xiaohong are sitting on the balcony, basking in the first beam of the Spring Festival, looking at the blue sky and white clouds in a carefree posture.
The servant took a set of tea set and sipped it slowly.
Yang Xiaohong seemed a little uneasy and asked, "don't you worry about xiaotai's safety?"
Candlestick tingsheng's face is calm, and his eyes are stained with some silent waves. He seems to be looking at the void, and Yang Xiaohong. His eyes are far and ethereal.
He put down the cup and said slowly: "that child should not exist in the world. If he is killed by long Ting, it's also the end he should have. Everything goes with fate."
With Fate.
What a harsh word.
When he turned off his cell phone and looked at the little boy, he was bloodthirsty and cruel: "how much kindness and humanity do you think old man has in his heart? I tell you, when he killed people and ate meat for the first time, he had lost all his humanity. Sooner or later, you will be killed by him. "
Of course, he didn't show Candlestick the back.
The old man said: "that child is very smart. If he has the ability, he can control long ting and let him send him back. If he doesn't have the ability, he can only wait to die."
Of course, zhulongting knows what zhutingsheng means, but he won't tell the little boy.
Everything is everyone's choice.
Birth can not be chosen, but when a person can think freely, he is an independent person, he can make a choice, he must be responsible for his own behavior.
He was a little boy, but he received the "persecution" education of non-human. According to the medical examination reports he saw, the child was different from ordinary people. The rest of him was normal, but his brain developed earlier or even ahead of ordinary people.
When the doctor told Zhu Longting all this, he frowned and said, "how can this happen?"
The doctor looked confused.
"It's against natural science, but this kid is very strange. He's really not normal." Doctors don't understand.
In this case, candle dragon Ting did not take the little boy as a three-year-old, at least saw an independent personality.
Zhu Taisheng looked at the dragon. For a moment, his eyes flashed a little alert, but soon a streamer flashed by. When he looked at him again, he was as pure as a child.
"I said, uncle, do you know that you are very annoying?" He stood up, patted the dust on his body as if nothing had happened, and touched the bag on his cheek indifferently.
As soon as he finished, he looked at the candle dragon with a natural contempt.
After a while, he stepped closer, raised his black eyes, and said seriously: "uncle, I think that elder sister should not like you very much. As soon as I saw it, I knew that if a man like you didn't come out of power and money, no woman would like you."
"You son of a bitch!" The candle dragon suddenly became angry.
He wanted to kill the little one, but before he raised his arm, he heard Guan Sangsang's cry.She faced a group of snakes, her eyes were full of panic color, and her body was so stiff that she almost fainted.
"Don't move -" the candle dragon suddenly took out a gun.
But at this time, the little boy coldly said: "you can be faster than your gun, or my little snake."
The implication is very clear: as long as the candle dragon Ting fired, the snake he put would bite mulberry.
The candle dragon Ting's face was very ugly. He almost gritted his teeth and said, "you must drive away your snake."
At present, the body shows one thing everywhere: Guan Sangsang is very important to zhulongting.
So the little boy seemed to understand something.
He whistled, and soon a group of snakes disappeared outside the apartment. It was for the sake of where to retreat and whether to come back.
It depends on whether the little boy is happy.
It's like a dragon candle suddenly brings trouble.
He picked his eyebrows and looked at the little boy coldly. After a while, he said, "if you dare to act rashly, don't blame me for my hard work."
To whom
Guan Sangsang didn't understand. She looked at them.
She didn't understand, but the little boy knew it.
He also looked at Guan Sangsang, then looked back at the candle dragon ting and said, "Ben Sun Shao plans to spend a holiday here for a while. If you don't support me well, I can't help those snakes will be hungry."
Hungry
I can understand the weight of these three words.
Candlelight suddenly realized that the little thing of emotion was making fun of him. It was because he wanted to sneak out to play that he deliberately let him catch the part that cooperated with him.
Between the eyebrows and eyes flow a trace of dark awn.
Seven thousand wonder, this little boy is a non-human.
Super mature, super cold, super wise Snake control, poison, and he won't?