"Your mommy was originally a bitch. When you gave birth to you, you were a bastard without the name of God." Tong Jiahuan scolded sarcastically.

Then he said, "If Di Ming really admits you, why have you never let the outside world know about your existence? Why don't you marry this bitch like Mao Tangtang?"

After Tong Jia finished speaking, she looked at Di Xiaoguai like a show, feeling a perverted excitement in her heart.

But the next second... I don't know what happened in the quiet room.

Tong Jia suddenly collapsed and knelt down and moaned: "Why... why... why are you here?"

Tong Jia's trembling voice was incredible, and at this moment, her eyes were full of Di Ming's tall figure.

Di Ming was wearing a black casual outfit and turned his back to Tong Jia, and his hand was turning the blade that Tong Jia stabbed Di Xiaoguai's eyes.

Di Xiaoguai looked up at Daddy who suddenly appeared in front of him. His eyes turned red, "Dadly, Xiaoguai misses you!"

"Bun, don't be good." Di Ming narrowed his eyes and his face was expressionless, and his voice was also emotional.

Di Ming didn't feel anything about Di Xiaoguai's tone of being coquettish and dependent on him.

All he knew was that the smell of blood made him feel very irritable.

The injury and pale look of Di Xiaoguai was almost dead made him feel a dense tingling pain in his heart.

Di Ming didn't like this feeling that he would lose his cat.

The breath of the whole body gradually became like Shura who came out of hell, bloodthirsty, ruthless, cruel...

The blade in his hand was turning faster and faster. He wanted to destroy everything in front of him, including the change and thoughts of the disobedient Ming in front of him. Di Xiaoguai knew the most, but he felt sank in his heart and did not dare to speak again.

Anything his dad wanted to do except his mommy could stop him, and that would be to die if anyone else wanted to stop him.

Even Di Xiaoguai couldn't stop him. Even if he was Di Ming's biological son, he would really annoy Di Ming, and the consequences would be the same.

Yan Yue, Wu Yi, Xiao Z and Qian Ye who were following not far from Di Ming.

The few people looked at Di Xiaoguai's blood and his right hand holding a gun with a blue face, and their hearts were completely desperate.

Especially Yan Yue and Wu Yi, Di Xiaoguai, they have the greatest responsibility, and Di Ming will definitely not let them go.

Time passes by minute by minute...

Di Ming seemed to be unable to see Di Xiaoguai's right hand bleeding.

He slowly bent down and touched Di Xiaoguai's pale face. The force of his hands was neither light nor heavy. He immediately left, as if he was warning Di Xiaoguai, and as if he was comforting Di Xiaoguai.

Di Xiaoguai's body shook and his body was straight. His dad didn't speak, and he didn't speak either.

Looking at each other silently, in the end, Di Xiaoguai could not resist the pressure on Di Ming, and endured the pain and apologized carefully: "Dad, Xiaoguai is wrong!"

Then with a "bang", Di Xiaoguai suddenly fell to the ground with one knee.

After all, Di Xiaoguai is only five years old, no matter how powerful he grows up and his body is.

The long-term battle and the lost blood made him unable to bear the dizziness in his mind and the pain in his body.

"Qianye..." Di Ming's eyes were nervous, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice was filled with horrifying death and coldness.

"**, don't worry!" Qian Ye heard this, he hurriedly stepped forward and bent down carefully and picked up Di Xiaoguai and left.

Qianye was anxious and worried, and the consequences of the runaway were unimaginable, so he had to contact Tangtang as soon as possible.
Chapter completed!