Quick Wear: Who Let a Three-Year-Old Save the World?

"How can you teach a child to fight and kill?" Lianxin looked disapproving.

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, seemingly complaining, but in fact, he was secretly pulling Miaomiao into his arms.

Hua Qingchen glanced at her calmly and said, "No."

“I didn’t teach you that.”

Miaomiao repeated it in a baby voice.

Patting his chest, Miaomiao continued, "Miaomiao figured it out himself."

It’s awesome.

After saying that, Miaomiao clenched his fists and looked very serious.

"Miao Miao can't wait."

Under the gaze of Hua Qingchen and Lian Xin, Miaomiao took out the brick.

"Tell me, who shall we beat up?"

Lian Xin sighed silently, "Be good, Miaomiao, don't worry for now."

She knows how anxious you are, but don't be too anxious yet, because she is a little scared.

Hearing Lianxin say this, Miaomiao sat back down, holding the brick in her arms and Guoguo in her hands.

It seemed that as long as they gave the order, Miaomiao would rush out and hit someone with a brick.

Mu Shuo: I always feel my scalp is cold, what’s going on?

Finally, Lian Xin started chatting with Hua Qingchen again.

"What do you need me to do."

Hua Qingchen tapped the table lightly and said slowly, "Please keep an eye on Miaomiao for me."

Ok? ? ?

A rare dull expression appeared on Lianxin's beautiful face.

She originally thought that even if she wasn't asked to poison anyone, she would at least be asked to gather some information.

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That's it? ? ?

Lian Xin asked unwillingly, "Don't you need me to do anything else?"

Shaking his head, Hua Qingchen continued, "No need."

"The only person I'm worried about is Miaomiao."

If I go out, I’m afraid of being caught and barbecued.

If you put it in the house, you'd be afraid it might be stolen.

In short, Hua Qingchen now feels that it is not safe to put Miaomiao anywhere.

While he was out doing things, he had to find someone to look after Miaomiao pig.

Otherwise, he always felt empty inside and couldn't focus on reality.

Lianxin's expression was very complicated.

"Ok."

Wait, look at Miaomiao.

Then she won't be polite.

In an instant, a smile appeared on Lianxin's face.

You invited her here, so you can't blame her for being so aggressive.

Hua Qingchen stared at the extra hand on Miaomiao's face and his face immediately turned dark.

"I'm still here."

Don't you guys avoid him?

Touch his piggy right in front of him.

After coughing twice, Lian Xin said very naturally, "Why aren't you busy yet?"

"Oh."

Hua Qingchen responded calmly, "I'm not busy right now."

After saying that, Hua Qingchen took Miaomiao back into his arms.

"When I'm busy, I'll send Miao Miao over."

What I mean is, don't get involved now.

Nowadays, even piglets are being cared about by people.

Hua Qingchen: Those who steal the piglets deserve to die.

While eating fruit, Miaomiao didn't even have time to say hello before Hua Qingchen picked up the pot and took it away.

"Um, wait a minute."

Miaomiao Guoguo, there is still a large plate of food left to eat.

Miaomiao stretched out her little hand and tried to save her Guoguo.

Lianxin felt her heart softened when she saw Miaomiao's cute little appearance.

Standing up, Lian Xin pointed at the plate of fruit and said, "Go, send two more plates to Miao Miao."

If her child were still alive, he would probably be older than Miaomiao.

As Miaomiao left, Lianxin's face gradually turned cold.

No matter who the murderers who killed her children were, she would kill them one by one and use them to commemorate her little Ye Zi.

When her little leaf died, it was only that big, covered in blood and flesh, with no healthy flesh left.

But they were laughing and having fun.

Use her little leaves as a plaything.

Lianxin pinched the fan in her hand until it was deformed.

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Mu Guan finished shopping outside and was about to go back when he heard a faint sound coming from the corner.

Subconsciously, Mu Guan walked in.

In the corner, Mu Guan saw an injured hedgehog.

Pulling a branch from the side, Mu Guan gently poked her, "Hey, are you dead?"

The little hedgehog curled up even tighter, "Don't, don't hit me."

As he spoke, the little hedgehog wanted to stand up his spines to protect himself.

But when she was halfway through curling up, the little hedgehog realized that all her quills had been pulled out.

On the side, Mu Guan was not idle either. He placed a clean cloth on the ground and asked, "Do you want to come back with me?"

"If you go back, come here."

Hearing this gentle voice, the little hedgehog raised his head and saw a blurry figure in front of him.

Subconsciously, the little hedgehog thought that perhaps he could save himself.

Gathering his last bit of strength, the little hedgehog climbed onto the cloth.

Mu Guan wrapped her up carefully and said, "I'll take you home."

After hearing the voice, the little hedgehog finally fainted in relief.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't die."

Mu Guan said anxiously.

Just as Hua Qingchen was practicing, Mu Guan rushed in with a bang.

"Dad, come and help me."

After saying that, Mu Guan almost pushed the little hedgehog into Hua Qingchen's face.

Hua Qingchen moved his fingertips slightly, resisted the urge to throw Mu Guan away, and looked down at what was in his hand.

It was a small group of hedgehogs without their thorns, and it looked extremely pitiful.

Hua Qingchen frowned and said, "You are—"

"Never mind, save lives first."

As he said that, Mu Guan placed the little hedgehog directly into Hua Qingchen's hands.

Hua Qingchen was not a cold-blooded person. He stretched out his hand and began to infuse magic power into the little hedgehog, healing her wounds.

"What's wrong."

Miaomiao rubbed her eyes, crawled out of the bed, still a little confused, and looked around.

After seeing the situation clearly, Miaomiao stared at the group of little hedgehogs and waited silently.

There was no noise.

"All right."

After a long time, Hua Qingchen opened his eyes and said.

Mu Guan quickly took the little hedgehog, as if relieved, "How is she?"

Hua Qingchen said coldly, "Alive."

Hearing the noise, Miaomiao moved over and looked at the poor little hedgehog with sympathy on her little face.

"Uncle, will the little hedgehog grow its thorns again?"

The system quickly said, "Yes."

Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief, everything was okay.

In this way, the little hedgehog will not be sad because of being bald.

Seeing this hedgehog of unknown origin getting so much attention, Hua Qingchen felt very jealous.

Because of the so-called life-saving grace in the previous life, Hua Qingchen has lost his life.

Now, he doesn't want to save anyone except Miaomiao, including the hedgehog.

No matter how pitiful you are, you will never get his mercy.

"Miao Miao, come here."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Miaomiao looking back every few steps and returning to Hua Qingchen's side.

"Dad, what's wrong?"

Miaomiao asked, blinking her big eyes.