My Little Mom is the Richest

The broken limbs and pieces of flesh that were originally from the special forces were floating around me. Without the control of their souls, they could no longer be controlled.

Only later did I realize that I had killed not only the drug dealers, but also the twenty top special forces in the "Red Blade" team, as well as a boy who temporarily participated - Nie Linkai.

Four years later, the mother of the boy I tore apart stood right behind me, calling my name in a voice I never wanted to hear again. I didn’t want to recall the heart-rending screams and the unbearable The silence endured.

"He violated the rules and must die." I still didn't turn my head, I said a little wavering, and once again strengthened the strength on my hand.

"Ying'er," Yan Sulin said, "he is my husband."

Haha, hahaha, I really want to laugh, but I know I can't do this now. Why did this happen to me? He - Nie Yueqing is your husband, which means that Nie Linkai, who I killed with my own hands, is my cousin! ! What sins did I commit in my previous life! !

I finally let go, but in order to ensure that Nie Yueqing couldn't resist in a short period of time, I kicked him hard in the stomach. Seeing Nie Yueqing's body sinking into the wall and not hearing Yan Sulin's nervous voice, it seemed that the relationship between them was really only maintained by the "love of husband and wife" for many years, and it was so shaky.

Seeing that I still refused to turn around, Yan Sulin asked again: "Ying'er~~ turn around, please?"

What did you do when you turned around? Look at your sad face again, listen to your piercing cry again, and make yourself blame yourself even more? I don’t remember how many people I have killed since I joined the Reincarnation Sect. From the trembling with fear at the beginning to the insensitivity now, only Nie Linkai. Looking back now, the scene of killing at that time is still vivid in my mind: the thin man and he were fighting The background was out of place, and he was stunned by the hellish scene in front of him, unable to see or speak. Finally, after seeing Lao Liu being torn to pieces, he was driven by instinct to bend over and vomit. At this time, a pair of black military boots stained with visceral tissue appeared in front of him. He slowly raised his head, his whole body trembling, and his slightly opened mouth was still stained with vomit. The panic deep in his eyes did not wake up the woman in front of him. But a new round of killing. Feeling the heat and pain caused by being torn apart, he died thousands of miles away from his home without a complete body.

Yan Sulin walked up to me and patted my shoulder gently. I had no choice but to turn around and look at her: Compared with the first time when her hair was disheveled, her face was full of tears, her face was sallow and her skin was deep-set, and her eyes were deeply sunken, she looked much more radiant today. . If you look closely, you can see that it's a bit fuller than it was then. Are you over the pain of losing your child? I guessed, but never dared to ask. I'm afraid! Yes, I am afraid, I am afraid that she will cry like a child again; I am afraid that she will hold me and shake me vigorously, and the salty tears will fall into my mouth due to the violent exercise, but what I taste is Unbearable bitterness; I am afraid that she will suddenly become silent, as if she is dead, as if she has never existed. I'm afraid of her censure, and even more afraid of her not blaming me.

"Ying'er, I also know the rules, but can you let him go this time?" Yan Sulin said, looking at Nie Yueqing who was lying on the ground and leaning against the wall in shock, begging for mercy: "After all, he is my husband!" He was already scarred. , whether physical or psychological. . ,,.