A Good Pregnant Life (BL) (190-325)

Counterattack A Good Pregnant Life Chapter 238

At that time, Xu Cinian only pursed his mouth and smiled. While he took a comb to fix his hair, he said, "It's not just five hundred years. Grandpa, when you are a thousand years old, you have to sing love you for ten thousand years."

　　

　　The past is vivid, but now I just feel sad when I think about it. Xu Cinian is immersed in his memories, but Xu Xinian behind him can't bear it anymore.

　　He only felt that his whole body was in cold sweat, and the huge photo of his body was placed in the middle. The old man’s sharp eyes seemed to be everywhere. No matter where he hid, they were like a man on his back, as if the next second Jumped out of the photo to find him for his life.

　　

　　He didn't dare to look up. He curled up on the ground and hid in the door little by little. Xu Cinian heard the movement without turning his head, closed his eyes and said, "Bring him here."

　　

　　"Yes."

　　With an order, the four big men dragged Xu Xinnian to the old man's portrait.

　　

　　"No! I don't want to go there! Ah! Let go of me!"

　　Xu Xinnian kept screaming and struggling, and seized the opportunity to flee to the door, but was dragged back every time, dragging him a little bit in front of the portrait.

　　

　　He hugged the legs of the sofa tightly and shouted hoarsely, "Big brother! We have... have something to say, why must I torture me like this! I know it's wrong... I beg you, let me go first Ok?"

　　

　　He was crying and moved, but no one paid any attention to his cry at this time. Several burly men saw that he was like a dead dog and didn't move, and simply grabbed his ankle and pulled forward.

　　The sofa legs rubbed the ground and made a harsh sound, the wooden floor in the living room shook, and the portrait on the altar shook and almost fell to the ground.

　　

　　Xu Cinian’s eyes became gloomy for an instant. After he straightened the photo, he turned his head and waved his hands to the four brawny men, "You let him go first."

　　

　　Xu Xinnian is like hearing an amnesty. At this time, I don't need anything in face. I just want to live. He rushed forward, rubbing his shoulders against Xu Cinian's feet and sobbing, "Big brother...forgive me this time... For so many years, I have really regretted it...I, I didn't mean it... I have missed my grandfather a lot...ah!"

　　

　　Xu Cinian didn’t even bother to listen to his sophistry. He grabbed his hair with one hand and lifted his whole person. Xu Xinian screamed in pain, trying to cover his scalp, but his hands were tied behind his back. Shengsheng was pulled in front of the portrait by Xu Cinian.

　　

　　Lifting his foot and kicking him on his knees, Xu Xinnian knelt on the ground all of a sudden, just in time to meet the old man's sharp eyes.

　　

　　He shuddered in horror, and was pulled up by Xu Cinian's collar, "You miss grandpa too? Ha, for eight years, the Xu family didn't even have a photo of grandpa left. This is also called missing him!? Xu Xinnian, don't pretend to me either, you murderer, you are not qualified to negotiate terms with me now!"

　　

　　"I...I don't understand what you are talking about, don't spit people..." Xu Xinnian trembled all over with a guilty conscience, and looked at the few members of the Azure Dragon Gang around him, and was even more afraid that the secret of the year would be shaken out.

　　

　　Xu Cinian sneered and slapped him severely backhand, "You still haven't learned a little bit like you did in the past. I thought you should at least be a little self-aware when you saw me. I didn't expect it to be so stupid. The eight-year young master, even forgot what he was originally?"

　　

　　"Do you need me to reproduce all the things you did in the past?"

　　

　　Falling down the stairs, being smashed to the head by a vase, blood flowed across...The scene from eight years ago suddenly appeared in front of you. When he thought that he would end up in this way, Xu Xinnian shivered beyond control, and said in fear for a while. Not a word.

　　

　　When Xu Cinian saw him now looking greedy for life and fear of death, he felt ironic in his heart. How could he and his grandfather be calculated to separate the Yin and Yang by such a person?

　　

　　He was pacing in the living room with his pockets in his pockets. Every time he approached Xu Xinian, his scalp numb. He was afraid that Xu Cinian would choke himself to death if he failed. When he was frightened, Xu Cinian suddenly laughed. He squeezed his chin and said, "Don't worry, I don't like the bloody set. I am going home today just to narrate the old feelings with your "good brother"."

　　

　　The more he was like this, the more frightened Xu Xinnian was, and his lips trembled and squeezed out a few words, "You...what do you want? I don't...don't want to talk to you."

　　

　　"It's not up to you to decide if you want to."

　　Xu Cinian let out a laugh, admiring Xu Xinnian's fearful expression, staring at his sweaty forehead, and then suddenly asked without looking for the margin, "Xu Xinnian, have you eaten today?"

　　

　　Xu Xinnian was confused by his sudden question, and he didn't understand what Xu Cinian meant when he asked him, "I'm not hungry...you don't need to follow me with this hypocrisy."

　　As soon as the voice fell, his stomach grunted a few times.

　　

　　Xu Cinian showed a sarcastic smile, "Oh, it looks like I'm really hungry, it's easy to handle, I have something good for you."

　　"Do you like the taste of houttuynia? When you harmed people, didn't you think about trying it yourself?"

　　

　　Xu Xinnian's pupils suddenly shrank, and he forgot to continue pretending to be pitiful, "You...what do you...what do you mean? How would you know about houttuynia!?"