Chapter 137 The Puppeteer 13
The little girl holding a small umbrella came uninvited. Her delicate low-heeled blue dancing shoes and a lace princess dress that bloomed like rose petals looked like a lost little princess.

She knocked on this rainy night and knocked on the door of the small building.

At that time, Yaya was three or four years old, and it was the dead woman who led her to open the door.

The woman's face was still bruised and swollen, and Xiao Yaya, who was standing next to her, had a pitiful expression on her face.As soon as Bai Wanwan guessed, she knew that it was that scumbag who started again.

Seeing them again, Bai Wanwan was still very emotional. She couldn't save them in reality... Now that she can go back to the past, she will try her best to gamble, she wants this kind mother and daughter to live.

Seeing only a beautiful doll at the door, Yaya, who was still sobbing, let out a happy exclamation. Regardless of the woman's instructions, she just rushed into the rain and hugged Bai Wanwan fondly. a circle.

Strange, she seemed to like her very much naturally.

"Mom, it's a beautiful doll!"

"Well, it's so cute, it must be very expensive, right? I don't know if someone lost it, or I'll ask tomorrow."

Yaya kissed Bai Wanwan's side face, and said obediently: "Then, if no one wants it, can you be my doll? She is alone in the rain, so pitiful."

The woman smiled, nodded, and then closed the door after watching Yaya enter with Bai Wanwan in her arms.

Under the shadow of the trees outside the door, Yan stood in the rain curtain, with an uncertain expression on his face, and a pair of transparent pupils slowly turned at the blood-smeared eyes.

Is this why she insisted on running out?She actually wants to change the owner, right?

The young man who had lost his good mood looked at his empty arms and let out a light snort, trying to wipe away the unhappiness in his heart.

That little girl actually kissed her... He hadn't even kissed her before.

If he had known that he could see such an unpleasant scene, he might as well have been blind forever.

Bai Wanwan didn't have time to keep flowing, no one knew when Qiao An'an would start, and when this timeline would collapse, she could only solve all the troubles as soon as possible.

Fortunately, it was late at night when she came, and the host had already fallen asleep. She caught a glimpse of Joan Ann's room with the light on, and her eyelids jumped, but she didn't say anything.

After Yaya and the woman also fell asleep and all the lights were turned off, Bai Wanwan also slowly jumped down from the cabinet.

She took out a sharp cone from the handle of the beautiful little parasol in her hand, and walked into the dark and dark corridor like the mouth of a monster like that.

She was too familiar with the layout of this house, and almost in the dark, she found the sleeping master as quickly as possible. Even if he was a few years ago, he was so disgusting that it made one's stomach sick.

Bai Wanwan blinked, and there was no expression on the delicate doll's face. She raised the tall awl in her hand, pointed it at the man's head, and stabbed it down.

She was more cautious this time, piercing his throat first so that he could not make a sound, so that it would be easier for him to attack later.

Blood spattered out, and because the strength was not strong enough, this blow would certainly not be fatal.

When the man woke up, he saw a cold doll holding a bloody awl in his hand, looking weird and terrifying. He wanted to scream, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something and he couldn't make a sound.

On the spot, that woman was also killed by him with cotton wool blocking her throat, this scum, in order to prevent her from having a chance to ask for help...

Bai Wanwan became more and more hostile, and when she was about to end his life completely, she caught a glimpse of Yaya standing silently in the shadows outside the door from the corner of her eye.

She instinctively withdrew her hand, but saw Yaya rubbing her eyes and taking two steps forward, her tone was soft and immature: "You kill dad, I don't like him, he only beats me and mom. Steal mother's money and use it to support other aunts."

The child's tone was very innocent, just because he didn't like or hate him, he simply hoped that that person would disappear from the world.

Bai Wanwan was still hesitating at first, but when she heard Yaya's words, "I don't like my father always sleeping with me at night", she was completely stunned.

It shouldn't be what she thought, right?

She turned her head and saw a few tears hanging on Yaya's face, the little girl just rubbed her eyes as if she wanted to hold back the tears and said pitifully softly: "Please, kill him!" Well, I don't want to be in such pain with my mother anymore."

Maybe this person, in this family, can no longer be called "father", but an assailant, perpetrator.

The man was still wriggling on the ground, with tears and saliva streaming down his face, and a frightened and frightened expression, which made people feel nauseous.

So, when Yaya was killed like that, she was so scared and so helpless, but did he let her go?

No.

With cold eyes, Bai Wanwan nailed the awl firmly into his head. The moment the blood burst, she turned around and hugged Yaya.

At this time, Yaya is not too tall, she is almost the same as Bai Wanwan, her hug just blocked Yaya's sight.

"Go back to sleep, it's just a nightmare."

She deliberately softened her voice and coaxed softly.

For children, it is enough to keep them out of the ugly and dark ones.All the bad things in the world are just a nightmare.

Although when I grow up, I have to face all kinds of nausea.But at least, now Bai Wanwan wants to maintain Yaya's lovely heart.

The night is as cool as water, and the sea breeze is gentle.

Bai Wanwan summoned 001 to buy a low-level prop and cleaned up the house at the speed of light, and made the man into the illusion that she accidentally slipped and fell on the awl when she got up at night, and then she sighed heavily.

Not long after the stone in her heart fell, she saw Joan Ann walking with a gloomy face holding a table knife.

? ? ?I dare you to come one by one.

It's okay, anyway, I don't feel at ease waiting for Qiao An'an to do something, so why don't I clear up all this matter today.

Bai Wanwan was still holding up that beautiful umbrella. Under the moonlight, in the silent corridor, she held up one side of her skirt so obediently.

The soft blond hair was on the pinnae, and the dark green eyes were slowly narrowed, bending into a strange arc.

You can't beat it, but you haven't tried it, how can you have the face to give up?
Bai Wanwan has always avoided getting blood and dust on her clothes, because Yan said that she doesn't like her getting her skirt dirty.

But now... Bai Wanwan's arm has been twisted off and fell aside, and Joan Ann's foot is pressing tightly on her neck.

"Go to hell, little thing, I didn't expect Yan to create you so early. Without you, I can save a lot of worry in the future."

Qiao Anan said these words almost ferociously, her mission was to kill Yan, and... Her points are very likely not enough to offset her failure, that's why she is so crazy.

However, as a puppet, she was born at a disadvantage, so what can she do now.

Bai Wanwan looked up at the window, the bright moon was still shining softly.

"001, fight hard, my master is dying."

(End of this chapter)

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