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"Sir, you've got the wrong person. I don't have a father like you." Lin Xiaobao politely responded to An Zhenshao's words, but he wanted to poke a few holes in this man's body.

Because Lingaga did not conceal Xiaobao's identity at all.Knowing the hardships that Mommy has endured, in Xiaobao's heart, Mommy is the biggest in the world.

Detective An stopped in his tracks, yes, his Jia Jia was killed on the spot five years ago.However, how to explain the voice of the woman in front of me and the fact that she appeared here and wanted to kill Qi Yue?

Just when Detective An was still in his fantasy, someone pointed at those two people and screamed: "My God, look at the two of them wearing clothes with rose patterns on their bodies, they couldn't be the ones who caused a lot of trouble recently Bloody charm the rose."

As soon as someone reminded, everyone present felt very happy.

The hopes in An Detective's heart were extinguished this time.Because his Gaga can't change from a weak woman to the world's top killer.

"Want money? How much do you want?" Qi Shanyuan's eyes flickered with a hint of scheming. If the other party asked for money, he would give the money first, and then wanted this woman, even though she was worth more than 3000 million.

Lingaga didn't speak, money?The most important thing she lacked was money. Once her precious son made a move, she could just use money to smash him to death.

"Oh, my mommy said, your daughter's face is so beautiful, so she wanted to scratch it with a knife. Your daughter's breasts are too big, and mommy said she wanted to see if they protruded..." Lin Xiaobao Before he finished speaking, he heard the roar of the east lion in his ears.

"Little Treasure, who told you these things? Believe it or not, you are not allowed to eat at home tonight?" Ling Jiajia's voice was flat, and there was no trace of blame at all, but there was some pampering on the contrary.

Detective An looked at the eyes in front of him. If Ling Jiajia hadn't died, wouldn't there be a child of this age between them?

Thinking of this, Young Master An suddenly had an idea in his mind. He wondered if the child in front of him was his own son?

Lin Xiaobao felt that someone was staring at him, so he turned around and looked directly at An Detective, with no fear on his face: "Uncle, your mother never told you that it's very uncomfortable to stare at strangers all the time." Is it polite behavior?"

As soon as the words came out, everyone in the audience was shocked again.Because the child in front of him is not more than 7 years old, but the words that come out of his mouth are enough to be a 13. , the words spoken by children around the age of 14.

An Detective Shao stayed there, maybe it was the first time he had such an unreasonable scene in his life.

"I want to see what you look like, okay?" There was an indescribable feeling that kept tugging at his heart. If he was not allowed to see the faces of the two people in front of him, he would not give up.

Lin Xiaobao couldn't help frowning when he looked at the tall and handsome man in front of him.

Sure enough, his own father was more handsome than those on TV and magazines, but this man used this face to confuse his mother.

"Heh" Lin Xiaobao looked like a little adult, his eyes like black holes looked through the mask and saw the face of Young Master An. "Who do you think you are? You just watch it when you say it? You take yourself too seriously."

"God"

"My God"

"This kid actually dares to contradict An Shao."

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The crowd waited to see the good show, to see how the ignorant boy in front of him was pinched to death by An Shao.

However, An Shao's expression was cute.

He grew up so big, and it was the first time he was scolded like this by a little guy.

For some reason, this was the first time he saw him, but An Shao liked this child from the bottom of his heart, as if he had known him for a long time.

"This kid has a personality." An Shao stretched out his hand, wanting to touch Lin Xiaobao's little head.

Suddenly, there was a slight blow across his cheek, followed by a pain in the side of his face when he didn't respond.

"Crack" a blood-red rose fell to the ground.

An Zhenshao stretched out his hand, caressed his fair face, and withdrew his hand, but saw traces of blood.