“……”


    The more Xiang Xing listened to the so-called "characteristics", the more his little face turned red.


    Finally, he raised his hand somewhat shyly and pushed the clock away.


    Immediately grabbed the free grass and protected it in his arms, "well, I''ll give it to you later... I''ll keep it first!"


    "Why?"


    Zhong Li''s smile was even worse. There was a hint of teasing in his voice, "aren''t you curious? Don''t you expect? I''m your husband..."


    "... you, you have to wait until the marriageable age of the solar law before you can mention it!"


    Feeling that the man seemed to say something out of control, the little guy immediately picked up the soft ball face, closed his eyes, and shouted to stop.


    Young, what''s in my mind


    Happiness ambassador or something, it''s really more cunning from generation to generation.


    "All right, all right, tease you."


    Looking at the little guy''s face full of resistance, Zhong Li chuckled and rubbed his little head, which was about to burst out of heat.


    But he blinked again and approached Xiang Xing again.


    With a smile, "you can''t eat the golden arch bucket. Can you always eat one piece of chicken?"


    "... what are the golden arch barrels and chicken nuggets? Where are they?"


    Listening to the very familiar name, Xiang Xing was stunned and his saliva almost flowed down.


    These damn sweet junk food... He hasn''t changed it for her!


    Thinking, the little guy subconsciously got closer and grabbed the man''s collar with his small hand.


    But before she continued to ask, Zhong Lipei picked his eyebrows and smiled and bowed down.


    Tell her with a kiss what the so-called chicken nuggets are.


    ……


    For a long time, the man released her again.


    Against the cold forehead, he whispered seriously, "you must come and tell me in person before you leave next time, you know?"


    "OK..."


    The little guy was still in a trance and answered quietly.


    "That''s good."


    The man hooked his lips with satisfaction and kissed her again.


    Eyes solemnly, "thank you."


    "Well...?"


    Xiang Xing opened his soft eyes and subconsciously said, "don''t you..."


    But the words were sealed by kiss again.


    He never let her go again.


    The night is still long


    ……


    half a month later.


    Xiang Kang, who was on a business trip in a neighboring city, received a secret information.


    In the data, Jiang Chuhong poured black dog blood into his daughter Xiang Xing''s ashes and rushed into the toilet, which scared him almost to fall off his office chair.


    There was a strong chill on the back.


    She... How could she do this to his dead daughter!


    Thinking of this, Xiang Kang immediately didn''t even want to do his work. He ran home and wanted to confront Jiang Chuhong.


    But to his surprise, as soon as the door was opened, he smelled a disgusting smell.


    His wife, Jiang Chuhong, was sitting on the floor of the living room, dirty and incontinent.


    Her spirit seemed to be very abnormal. When she saw him push the door in, she screamed, picked up a fruit knife and rushed over.


    "Chu Hong, you!... er..."


    When Xiang Kang was stunned, he couldn''t dodge. The fruit knife stabbed directly into his left waist.


    He covered his wound and collapsed to the ground, but Jiang Chuhong seemed unheard of, grinning and giggling.


    "Hehe... How powerful can you monsters be... Hehe..."


    She shook the fruit knife in her hand and looked crazy, "it''s not... A knife can end it..."