The Sand Sculpture Daughter of Crazy Criticism of the Villain

pain……

Struggling to open his eyes, the place he could see was blurred, only countless bright red thin tubes could be seen.

His whole body was full of blood vessels, and he felt that the energy in his body was being lost crazily.

Jiang Han was lying on the bed in the laboratory, watching more liquid dissipate towards Zhou Guo with empty eyes, his whole body seemed to be stabbed fiercely in his body by thousands of silver needles, the cold feeling began to heat up, and then It's like piercing pain.

The body is bound, and it is difficult to even turn the head.

The man's breathing was weak and difficult, and there was a faint blue-gray color on his bloodless pale face.

Is he finally dying?

Thinking of this, the man couldn't stop laughing, he coughed up blood while laughing, his gaze was coldly aimed at the camera, his whole body was full of madness.

It's fine to die, if there are ghosts in the world, he will make everyone pay for their lives!

No, don't wait to become a ghost.

The man's eyes were scarlet, and the veins in his arms were bulging due to the force. The blood in his body seemed to be forcibly squeezed out, and the containers hanging around were quickly filled up visible to the naked eye.

No one knew what he was doing, although this action was suspicious, but seeing the container filled with blood at an accelerated rate, the eyes of a group of people were filled with crazy greed again.

In this way, the man was still secretly exerting force until the last moment of his death.

Looking at those humans with greedy and crazy smiles on the corners of their mouths, Jiang Han closed his eyes and let himself plunge into the eternal darkness.

At the cost of his life, he controlled his own blood mutation.

He wants the world to never have peace.

Give him all to die!

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"Young master, ouch, why are you hiding in the closet again? It's so dark!"

"Why do children from this rich family have so many strange problems! Take a look at this dark room, it's no wonder that this person doesn't have any problems."

"Don't say a few words. His parents have given up on him. This child is born like this, and he won't live long."

"Hey... that's all, follow him."

In the closet was a child who was probably only five years old, curled up in a corner with his arms around his legs.

The dense and long eyelashes trembled, and when I opened my eyes, it was pitch black and I couldn't see anything.

My head was swollen, and I always felt as if I had dreamed about something again. When I thought about it carefully, I couldn't grasp anything.

Avoiding the servants in the villa, the child sat on the dining table with difficulty, holding a spoon, and ate lunch bit by bit.

He doesn't have any sense of belonging to this world, since he was born, he seems to have a sense of autonomy.

Blank memory, and endless hatred.

He hates all the human beings here, and his greedy attitude is evil, even the parents of this body are without exception.

The metal fork slid across the table again and again, and the child's eyes were full of gloom.Obviously her face is like a porcelain doll, exquisite and lovely, but at this moment it only makes people feel panicky for no reason.

I really want to kill...

Seeing this scene, the nanny hid in the corner of the stairway, and was so frightened that she grabbed the arm of the servant next to her and spoke in a breathy voice, but the panic in her tone made people hear: "Did you see, you Look! There must be something wrong with this kid, right?"

The servant was startled by her, flung her arm away in a panic, restrained his voice and exclaimed: "Ah, ah, don't pull me."

The child's eyes suddenly turned to the stairs, and he let out an inexplicable smile.

The harsh sound of a fork sliding across the table stopped abruptly.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

The nanny and the servant were almost frightened, they ran back screaming all the way, and no one dared to turn around to pick up the shoes that fell off.

Too scary!

It was as if the child had been possessed by some little ghost.

It's even more terrifying when the doctor decides that he won't survive this year!

This is not the appearance of a dying person!

The child withdrew his gaze and jumped off the chair.

Passing by the nanny and servant who had no place to hide, hugged tightly and hid on the side of the sofa, laughed mockingly: "Oh, it's boring."

Nanny maid: "Woo, woo woo woo (?д?;)"

Then, seeing the young master passing by them, he pushed open the door and went out.

After a while, the sound of the door being blown shut by the wind sounded, and the two came back to their senses.

The servant pointed at the door and said hesitantly, "Five, the five-year-old child is going out alone, no, is it all right?"

The nanny trembled: "What do you think?!"

Servant: "Then, then chase them out?"

nanny:"……"

"You go." Paused for a moment, maybe because he felt that this approach was a bit immoral, and added, "Come on, I believe in you."

Maid: "..." I thank you for your trust.

Rolling her eyes, she dragged the nanny's arm and pulled it out: "I want to go together, don't try to escape responsibility!"

"I don't, I don't ahhhhh!"

The two tugged and tugged, and finally pushed open the door and rushed out.

As a result, the surrounding area was empty, and there were no children anywhere.

The two looked at each other, and said in their hearts: It's over!

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There were people coming and going on the road, and everyone couldn't help but cast their eyes on a small figure.

A milk doll wearing handsome clothes that are worth a lot of money at first glance, frowning, walking aimlessly with a look of disgust.

A pair of thick black eyebrows, big watery eyes, and the skin around her body is as tender as a piece of white tofu.The delicate little hands swayed with the steps.

If someone stared at him for a long time, he would turn his head and give him a gloomy look.

This also led to the obvious fact that this was a five-year-old child, but no one came forward to strike up a conversation, asking where the parents were, and whether they should call the police or something.

Seeing that no one stepped forward to disturb him, the child relaxed his brows.

He didn't know where he was going, in short, he had to check the situation first.

I was thinking about something, so I didn't notice that the road was in front of me.

"Drip Drip!!!"

There was a frantic sound of honking the horn, and there was a sound of exclamation all around.

The child looked up, and a car was coming straight towards him.

Before he could react, the back collar was suddenly pulled violently, and the child felt that his body was suspended in the air and swung backwards with this movement.

"Hello." The sweet and soft voice sounded, but also inexplicably revealed endless indifference: "Little ghost, do you want to die?"

With both feet on the ground, the child stabilized his figure, followed a slender hand like white jade, and looked up.

The girl had an extremely delicate little face, and a pair of clear glass-like eyes stared at him without any emotion.Her eyes blinked slightly, and she looked away in an instant, as if there was nothing in this world that could make her stop staring.

Long, seaweed-like hair falls over her shoulders.

Under the glare of the sun, the skin is whiter than snow, like a crescent moon, and it is beyond beautiful.

The green light is on.

The girl let go, and walked towards the road without looking back: "Don't die in front of me, I don't want to see other people being hit by a car recently."

The child tilted his head, the whole person seemed to be stupid, and his heart was beating loudly, as if he was going to suffocate.

When he came back to his senses, he had unknowingly followed the girl all the way.

With a follower behind her, Shen Wenjiao naturally felt it.

It's not the little homeless on the side of the road, but he is depending on saving a life.

He paused in his steps and stopped suddenly.

The child behind him was unprepared and bumped directly into her leg.

"Well."

This little ghost looks really cute like Yuxue, he stretched out his fleshy little hands and covered his head and moaned, somehow cute.

Shen Wenjiao felt guilty, and didn't want to admit that she had committed the problem of looking at appearance again.

Clearing his throat, he said coldly, "What are you following me for?"

"...following you?" The child was stunned, as if he had never expected such a move.

Looking at the girl's eyes, the child suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart, and he gradually became more certain after repeating her words: "...follow you, I will follow you."

"My name is Xiaohan, what's your name?"

Shen Wenjiao reached out to hold his small body, and turned to the right: "Xiao Han, right? Go straight ahead for 100 meters, the police station, go there by yourself."

After all, without waiting for his reaction, he lifted his foot and left.

Xiao Han: "..."

Da Da Da took small steps and followed closely behind Shen Wenjiao. He didn't speak, just like a little vagabond who was fed by the roadside, trotting hard all the way to within one meter of Shen Wenjiao , for fear of being thrown away.

There is no reason, just want to go home with her.

It's not far from the villa area at all, just ten minutes away.

Shen Wenqi went out to greet his elder sister who came back from eating spicy hot pot quietly outside, but just as he opened the door, he saw the little tail following behind his elder sister.

Shen Wenqi: "!!!"

There was a thunderclap in the clear sky and the flat ground, and Qiqi's head was about to explode.

The jealous and sad face could not be suppressed, pointing at Shen Wenjiao and complaining: "Sister! You like picking up younger brothers so much?!"

Shen Wenjiao quickly stretched out Erkang's hand: "No~Qiqi, listen to my explanation!"

"He's just a kid I saved by the side of the road. I don't even know him." In order to add trust to his words, he turned his head and said to this cute and delicate child like a porcelain doll, "Isn't it? , Xiaohan?"

Xiaohan nodded, raised her head and her big eyes flickered: "I also call you Sister?"

Osamu!

I also call you sister!

Shen Wenqi: "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, do you want to wait until he enters the house, before you plan to tell me!"

Shen Wenjiao: "..."

He sighed deeply, why he couldn't explain it all of a sudden.

In desperation, she had no choice but to give up, and finally told the brat her name: "My name is Shen Wenjiao, don't call me sister."

Xiaohan looked at the young man who was about to explode with anger, a hint of evil flashed in his heart, and suddenly smiled obediently at Shen Wenjiao: "Okay, sister Jiaojiao~"