pure love tyrant

"Good boy~"

Watching the thin child go away, he let out a sigh of relief.

Only a peaceful and tranquil world can breed such enthusiastic and kind-hearted ordinary people.

Whether it's the lovely Hui, or the gentleman who delivers the meals.

They are all good people!

"what!"

Thinking of that gentleman, the 'return' fish that was rejected and ended up in his stomach immediately appeared in Xun's mind.

"What to change?"

Looking for thinking.

Melodious music came from the TV in the window.

took a look--

On the screen, a man looked at a woman affectionately, and took out a bouquet of flowers from behind and put it in front of the woman. The woman happily hugged the flowers and twirled around.

This is it!

Shi Er, with a cigarette in his mouth, walked slowly towards the rental house.

The country girl just rushed straight up to him.

"Thank you for the meal! This is for you!"

Shi Er looked at the large bouquet of daisies poking in front of his eyes without even lifting his eyelids.

"If it is exchanged for money, I will accept it."

"Huh? You like money! Ah, if I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have bought it. How nice it is to give you the money..."

Xun muttered to himself a little disappointed.

The moment the two passed by, Xun's nose moved and his expression changed.

"please wait for a moment."

"You're hurt."

Shi Er's footsteps paused, and he continued to walk home: "I'm fine."

Xun chased after it.

"I can help..."

Bang.

The door closed behind the kind Mr. who delivered the meal.

Looking for a little lost.

Mr. Good Will doesn't believe in himself.

That's right.

After all, she was just a stranger who had met twice.

"Searching?"

Hui looked at the dejected woman squatting at the door of her house, with a hint of doubt in her eyes.

"Xiaohui!"

You came at a very good time.

Shir lay on the bed, gritting his teeth.

I thought it was an easy task, but almost capsized in the gutter.

You don't use the techniques you are good at, but you actually use the fucking wooden warehouse? !

Bastard Curse Master!

The dull pain in the wound made Shier feel upset for a while.

Can't go out for at least three days, and there will be a rowing tomorrow afternoon!

Bastard Curse Master! !

After thinking about it, Shier fell asleep.

"dad?"

"..."

Half asleep and half awake, thanks to the sensitive sense of hearing bestowed by God's curse, Shier heard the screeching sounds of the little ghost at the bedside.

What are you doing!

"...It's so noisy!"

It's quiet now.

When I woke up again, it was already three poles in the sun.

The kid has already gone to school.

Very hungry, very hungry.

Shi Er scratched his messy black hair, picked up the sandwich on the table and ate it directly.

Picking up the remote control and turning on the TV, Shi Er aimlessly changed channels.

There seems to be something wrong...

……

Why don't you feel the wound at all?

Lift up the t-shirt, untie the bandage, the texture is intact, very healthy.

It seems that the bloody flesh caused by digging the bullet holes yesterday was an illusion.

His dark green eyes narrowed.

Even Kong Shiyu didn't know about the injury, so

The reason for the recovery of the injury can only be the woman I met yesterday.

Shi Er opened the corner of his mouth and laughed silently.

Look what he found!

A wild conjurer who can reverse spells!

How much will you charge for selling this information to Kong De?

This is a question worthy of careful consideration by the Sorcerer Killer.

As soon as Hui pushed open the door, he saw the stinky dad hehe hehe with an evil face.

"..."

I really want to run away from home.

Thinking of what Xun told him yesterday, Hui suppressed the disgust in his heart and walked over to ask.

"Dad, is there anything uncomfortable?"

"?"

"Wound."

The little boy pointed at his stinky dad's stomach.

"...that woman told you?"

"Well, Xun gave me a magic card, saying that it can heal Dad's injury. However, the magic card is a bit old, and Xun is not sure if the magic effect is still there."

Hui explained seriously, paused and continued to ask.

"So, is Dad okay?"

"..."

Shi Er looked at his son like a fool.

"Do you believe in tricks that lie to three-year-olds?"

Hui retorted very seriously: "Xuncai is not lying."

"An angel flew out of the card that was found for me."

"The angel blew on you and disappeared."

"...oh, angel."

Shier drooped his eyes and lay down again.

The perfunctory attitude shows disbelief.

"it is true!"

Hui also wanted to argue, you know, when he saw it, he was shocked.

"Okay, I got it."

Shi Er turned over and replied very perfunctorily.

It's good at lying to children.

that woman.

So what if you heal yourself.

Do you expect to be thanked by him?

how is this possible.

Something like a conjurer.

It would be best if they all died and turned into money.