Chapter 280 Isn't this intentional?

Xiaotuanzi is too young to take these words as a joke and laugh them off, but to really think about whether he is a little evil spirit or not, and why do these children say such things when he obviously didn't kill anyone?

She will really be hurt by these words.

Before, I was called by these children one by one as a little devil. For a long time, I felt insecure. I also had a nightmare once or twice because of this, holding my fists and murmuring that I am not a little devil.

At this moment, the little face is crying pink, and there are strings of teardrops hanging on the long and dense eyelashes. It is a small dumpling, with a small mouth flattened in grievance, and big red eyes. Anyone who looks at it will miss it. To protect her.

Maybe she cried too hard all of a sudden, and now even her voice has changed, like a little kitten who has been injured.

"Sweetie didn't kill anyone, she is a good baby, not a little devil, she doesn't kill people."

Xiaotuanzi actually doesn't have much idea about killing people, he only knows that killing people is a very bad thing, and killing people means that someone will die in front of him.

Xuanyuanyu didn't have Yunran's good temper anymore. He followed into the school and swept over the half-grown children, with a strong displeasure in his voice: "You guys are really good at bullying! Who called her a little evil just now?" Ghosts are coming, stand up for me."

Those children were already afraid of Little Sweet Cake, but now Xuanyuan Yu yelled at them so loudly, they all shivered and huddled together.

There are also one or two who are a little more courageous.

"Mo Yunnian killed the son of the prime minister's mansion, and everyone in the imperial city knows about it."

"Yes, my mother said, Mo Yunnian is different from us. She is a little monster with super... super heaven-level spiritual roots! She, although she is small, her ability can kill people."



Yunran didn't know that Xiao Tuanzi's going to the prime minister's mansion would be spread like this, and his brows frowned even deeper.

Xuanyuan Yu was also stunned, because he didn't expect that the reason why Xiaotuanzi would be excluded and bullied by these children was all because he chopped off that **** son of the Yun family in a fit of anger.

Xuanyuan Yu understood a truth for the first time, that is, don't be impulsive in everything.

Originally, she planned to take Xiaotuanzi to Yun's house to support her, but who knew, this kind of good intentions did something bad.

Xuanyuan Yu originally wanted to tell these children that they were murdered by homicide, so don't count this on a little baby.

But Yunran opened his mouth before him: "Mo Yunnian is not a little monster, she is a super-heaven-level spiritual root, but that is her innate talent. Her ability will be used Protect people, not kill people."

This is also what Yunran has always taught Xiaotuanzi.

Xiaotuanzi is smart, and he realized the difference between himself and other children before.

Yunran told her that she was a little doll chosen by the gods to be so smart and powerful. When she grows up, she can use her ability to protect those she wants to protect and help those in need.

Xiao Tuanzi was very happy, raised her white and tender face, and squeezed her little milk fist: "Well, Tiangui has grown up and wants to beat the big bad guy."

But now, her talents and abilities are said to be a little monster.

Yunran didn't believe it. The parents of these children didn't know that the heavenly spiritual root was just a kind of spiritual root talent, but those people called the little cookie with this talent a little monster in front of their children.

Isn't this intentional?

Maybe it's because of jealousy and darkness in my heart, or some other reason.

But no matter what the reason is, you shouldn't discredit a three-and-a-half-year-old Xiaotuanzi.

There are too many **** people in this world, and Yunran usually doesn't get angry because of these **** people.

But this time it was her little sweet cake who was hurt, and it was hard for her not to get angry.

(end of this chapter)