Grandpa Xiaojie's face changed greatly, he couldn't believe his ears, his own son, he actually wanted him to take the blame, this is forcing him to die!
"Baishan, how can your father drive, and he doesn't believe the police." Grandma Xiaojie said dissatisfiedly.
She no longer has any hope for her younger son, her heart and lungs are completely black, and she can't count on it at all. If she really wants to get someone to go to jail, she would rather her younger son.
Grandpa Xiaojie also nodded, with a pitiful expression on his face. It was unpleasant to be stabbed in the face by his own son. He regretted it now. If he had known that his younger son was a jackal, he should not have been bewitched by this beast and become passive as he is now. There may even be a prison disaster. As soon as he is old, if he really goes in to eat in prison, he will definitely not live long.
"Stop talking nonsense, you can do what I say, otherwise don't blame me for being a careless uncle and selling Xiaojie to a circus." Zhao Baishan's eyes were blood red, his humanity gradually disappeared, and he was completely lost.
The old couple were so scared that their faces turned pale again, and they snuggled together shyly, looking terrified. They never dreamed that their own son was actually inferior to a beast, but it was a pity that it was too late.
Zhao Baishan successfully frightened his parents, smoked a few more cigarettes, and was about to continue on his way. After a while, he would have to throw the car away and take the bus back to his hometown. Maybe the police couldn't find him with luck.
The more he thought about it, the more complacent he became. Zhao Baishan even hummed a little song and was not panic at all, but he didn't start the car immediately. He got out of the car to check. His car was white. clean.
Turning around in front of the car, Zhao Baishan looked suspicious, and there was no blood at all. Could it be that the child was not hit?
But he clearly saw the car hit the little pig with his own eyes. He must have hit it, but there may not be any bleeding. It was an internal injury. Zhao Baishan turned around again and was about to get back to the car, but he didn't notice any movement under the car.
It was the little pig. He was hiding under the car, and his body was covered in blood. He was injured by the small stones splashed on the road, but they were only flesh wounds, and it was not a serious problem, but the little pig couldn't hold it anymore. The hand is out of strength.
So he has to find a way to stop Zhao Baishan from driving, and then rescue Xiaojie by the way, his mother will definitely find him, he just needs to hold on for a while.
Xiaozhu rested under the car and slowly regained his strength. Zhao Baishan's feet were right in front of him. He could grab it as long as he stretched out his hand. Humph, he couldn't beat this bad guy to death in a while.
Zhao Baishan smoked another cigarette, flicked the cigarette butt, and was about to get into the car. The old couple in the car was uneasy and didn't notice Xiaojie's eyelashes blinking a few times in his arms.
"Who? Who drags Lao Tzu? Ah yo..."
Zhao Baishan looked in horror at the **** hands that suddenly appeared on his ankles His first reaction was that the ghosts came to ask for his life, his legs were softened with fright, but the wicked people were wicked, he was not too afraid After a long time, he was very busy and realized that he wanted to break free from the **** hand, but when the pig pulled hard, Zhao Baishan lost his balance and fell with his head backwards and his feet in the sky.
The little pig got out of the car with a bone. He was wearing a light-colored sports suit, not too thick. There was a lot of blood on the clothes. The pants and sleeves were the most, and the rest of the clothes were fine.
"Xiaojie, come out!"
As soon as the piglet got out, he jumped into the air, and a mountain of Tai came to the top, Zhao Baishan's eyes turned white, and he almost died.
Xiaojie, who was pretending to be asleep, heard Xiaozhu's voice and couldn't help being overjoyed. After struggling hard, he fell from his grandmother's arms. Grandpa Xiaojie grabbed it subconsciously. ——
"Ah...you little beast, you even bite me!"
Grandpa Xiaojie felt severe pain in his hand, so he let go of Xiaojie and watched his grandson jump out of the car.