Sugar Baby's brothers are villains

And Tang Bao came here in the same way before. When she went out to do missions, all the brothers wanted to hug her, but her master and father stopped her.

Master said, being hugged has no momentum, Tang Bao will remember it, as long as it is not facing ghosts, it is fine, but facing ghosts, you can't hug unless the matter has been resolved.

Tang Bao shook his little jiojio, and refused again in a childlike voice, "No, no, don't hug Tang Bao!"

"Oh, okay! Tang Bao will do whatever she says!" Chu Yilin was very sad, but he still listened to Tang Bao and put her on the chair and sat down again.

Tang Bao sat down and shook the little jiojio in the air, shaking his head and looking at Uncle Luo on the ground, "The grievances are gone! You can talk normally!"

Since he couldn't hold Tangbao, Chu Yilin aimed at the Luo family.

Chu Yilin folded his hands on his chest and looked down at Uncle Luo on the ground with sharp eyes, "Yes! Tell me, why did you scare your wife and son!"

Uncle Luo, who was sitting on the ground, suddenly turned pale and ferocious, and stared angrily at the mother and son of the Luo family, "They killed me! They killed me! I want to kill them too!"

While speaking, Uncle Luo's resentment gradually emerged, and he seemed to have signs of becoming a ghost again.

Little monk Huiyuan put his palms together and recited the "Dafang Guangfo Huayan Sutra" to get rid of the resentment that emerged from Uncle Luo.

Director Sheng and the others unconsciously showed shock on their faces, and then turned to look at Luo's mother and son.

"Did they kill you?"

"Didn't you say that you got drunk and fell into the river and drowned?"

Since I want to come to the Luo family to do it, it is natural that everyone in the village has said about the cause of Uncle Luo's death, but I didn't expect to hear another version now.

Uncle Luo stared fiercely at his wife and son, "I was drunk, but they pushed me into the river, and held me down with sticks to prevent me from going ashore! That's how I died!"

"hiss……"

Director Sheng and the others couldn't help but gasped, and turned to look at Luo's mother and son.

Luo Huan asked the Luo family mother and son very curiously, "Did you really harm her?"

Chu Yilin crossed his arms, "Tell me! What's going on? Why did you want to kill him? After all, one is your father, your husband!"

Although they didn't know what the ghost said, the fans also knew from Director Sheng and the others that Uncle Luo's death was related to his wife and son.

Guessing that the ghost was killed by the mother and son of the Luo family, the fans in the live broadcast room cheered up one by one, looked at the screen of the live broadcast room with curious faces, and their eyes fell on the mother and son of the Luo family.

The mother and son of the Luo family pulled each other, wanting to speak up by themselves, but in the end it was the son who spoke up.

"Yes, I killed him!"

It's just that Luo Zhibang didn't regret his attitude at all, and his tone of voice was extremely indifferent.

"Look, they all admitted it! They killed me!" Uncle Luo was extremely excited when he heard that, and even more excited, he wanted to rush towards his son angrily.

However, before Uncle Luo could pounce on Luo Zhibang, the ankle was caught by the little monk Huiyuan.

The little monk Huiyuan pulled hard, and Uncle Luo fell to the ground again, clasped his hands together and proclaimed the Buddha's name, "Amitabha, benefactor, even if you are killed by your son, you can't kill anyone!"

Uncle Luo was extremely unwilling, and roared angrily, "He killed me, why can't I kill him! I want to kill him! Kill them! Let them pay with blood!"

Tang Bao shook his little head, and retorted in a childish voice, "It's not me!"

"What isn't it?"

Everyone curiously turned their heads to look at Tang Bao who suddenly spoke up and refuted. Is there any reversal?

Tang Bao Nai let out a sigh, with a regretful expression that didn't match her age on her cute little face, and then looked at Aunt Luo and her son.

Now Tang Bao is still young, so she just sees that Uncle Luo is not a good person, and the causal line between the two parties is very deep, it should not be as simple as what Uncle Luo said.

"Grandma, uncle, do you want to explain it too?"

Luo Zhibang looked directly at Uncle Luo indifferently, "Damn him! I only regret why I did it now! I should have done it sooner!"

When Director Sheng and the others heard this, they couldn't help frowning, and they couldn't understand why his son had such great hatred for Lao Tzu?

Coupled with Tang Bao's attitude, everyone didn't say anything, maybe there was a real reversal!

"Don't blame my son! Don't blame him!" Aunt Luo burst into tears, and then unbuttoned her long-sleeved patterned shirt jacket, revealing her bruised and purple arms. "I have no choice but to kill my husband!"

"hiss!"

Seeing the bruises on Aunt Luo's arm, everyone can imagine it without showing it. This Aunt Luo must be more than that.

"All these injuries were caused by him?"

"So this is domestic violence?"

Although Uncle Luo was dead, Director Sheng and the others couldn't help being very angry when they saw the injuries on Aunt Luo's body, and wanted to hit Uncle Luo.

Tang Bao's chubby little face was full of anger, and he stared fiercely at old man Luo, "You hit someone!"

Well, although she also beats people, but she beats the bad guys, she deserves to be beaten.

But this old man Luo even beat his own wife, what a big villain!

The old man Luo didn't take it seriously, and said with pride on his face, "Why can't I beat someone? She is my wife, and I can beat her if I want!"

Director Sheng and the others unknowingly showed an angry look on their faces, staring angrily at the old man Luo who knew nothing wrong.

Now they finally understood why the mother and son wanted to kill, even they couldn't help wanting to beat and kill.

"I'll let you fight!"

Tang Bao climbed onto the chair, then jumped up, and slapped old man Luo on the head, directly slapping old man Luo's soul to the ground.

Then Tang Bao punched and kicked old man Luo again, and shouted in a childish voice, "I'll let you beat me! Let you beat me!"

Everyone felt very happy watching Tang Bao beat old man Luo's ghost, but it was a pity that the other party was a ghost, so they couldn't go up and beat him.

However, only the little monk Huiyuan hurried forward and hugged Tang Bao to persuade him, "Uncle Tang Bao! Uncle Tang Bao! Don't be angry! Don't fight anymore! If you hit the ghost again, it will disappear!"

Tang Bao didn't stop until he heard what little monk Huiyuan said, but he was still annoyed and snorted milkily.

"Tang Bao is not angry anymore!"

Chu Yilin also hurried forward, hugged Tang Bao in his arms, patted her soft chest, and comforted her softly.

Tang Bao pouted his little mouth, his little face was full of anger and grievance, "Good or bad!"

"Yes, he was the worst! That's why he died, and was killed by his son and wife!" Chu Yilin quickly nodded in response to Tang Bao.