Salvation failed again [Quick Cross]

Ling Feng was not the owner of a listed company before. After his wife passed away, he took his children with him. Even if he had a good education, it was difficult for him to find a job. After all, no company would like its employees to go to work with a baby.

He worked hard to get everything he has now, and even though he has a lot of money, he didn't move out of the small house he bought with his wife.

Because this home holds so many memories.

Logically speaking, this is the case, but Ling Feng thought about it, but he didn't think of any memory. He thought it was because he was too tired recently.

Now that I have everything, maybe I should take a break properly.

He opened the door, and saw his son standing in the door dirty with his back to the door without saying a word, the red paint on his body dripped on the ground, he frowned looking at the dirty floor.

what happened?Wasn't your son very sensible before?Is it time for rebellion?

He glanced at his red-covered son with disgust, and said coldly, "Go and wash it off."

How can a boy like red.

An eight or nine-year-old boy inside heard the voice, turned his head around, his body remained motionless, but turned his head 180 degrees to look at Ling Feng, his face was bloodstained, his whole face seemed to be chopped into pieces by something, and his facial features were all divided. Unclear, it can be seen how much the person who chopped off his face hated his face.

An ethereal and terrifying voice sounded, "Father, isn't Yi'er so good-looking?"

Ling Feng is really angry this time, what kind of tone is this.

Any well-behaved son is a fake.

He kicked it directly, and the air was a bit cold, "Is this your attitude when talking to your father? Didn't you hear me when I said to wash it off?"

The little boy was confident, and even showed a weird smile, but he was kicked to the ground unexpectedly, and he was stunned, and the smile froze on his face, looking a little funny.

Ling Feng was not happy seeing him like this, so he dragged his arm into the bathroom. The little boy wanted to struggle but couldn't do it at all, so Ling Feng threw him into the bathtub, then turned on the faucet and sprayed it all over. Face.

little boy:"……"

The water couldn't wash it clean at all, the little boy's face was still so dirty, even because of his struggle, the blood from washing flowed to the floor, touched Ling Feng's feet, and splashed some water on him.

Looking at the blood on his feet, Ling Feng felt very disgusted, his eyes became colder, and his face became very ugly.

It seems that he usually relaxes his son's management too much, and now his son has dared to resist him unscrupulously.

If there is no education, wouldn't it be lawless when you grow up?

If he doesn't listen to his father now, if he is more daring and takes the path of crime and hurts innocent people, how can he be worthy of his dead wife.

Ling Feng picked up the clothes drying pole next to him and hit the little boy.

The little boy thought that the other party could not hit him, he would not move or hide, and he was confident, but when the stick hit him, the place where he was hit hurt, and he cried out, his face wrinkled in pain.

The face that had been chopped into pieces, because he wrinkled up, the flesh inside seemed to be wriggling, so ugly that the audience watching felt sick.

[Little boy: (Shocked.JPG) I was beaten! 】

[Hahahaha, it's too miserable, this anchor will never follow the routine]

[Little boy: wash it off?How to wash it off?I was chopped off, okay?It's not painted paint! 】

[I can't feel the horror anymore, what the hell kind of development is this]

[After watching the last game, you should know that the male god doesn't take an ordinary path at all, hahahaha, I sympathize with this ghost for three seconds]

[No, although he is miserable, I can't feel sorry for him, his face is so disgusting that he will spit out his dinner overnight]

Ling Feng beat his son severely, and didn't stop until his son was clean.

He looked at his fair and clean son and nodded in satisfaction, um, as expected, he still needs to give the child a complete childhood, and he won't be able to rent a house for three days.

He is well versed in the educational motto of giving a jujube with a stick, and his expression softened slightly, "Do you know what's wrong?"

The little boy had just put away the miserable appearance of death, revealing the appearance of a normal little boy. He has an outstanding appearance. Although he is still young, he can vaguely see how handsome he will be when he grows up, but his face is a little pale.

He nodded pitifully, with some fear in his eyes, he said timidly, "Dad, I understand."

"That's good, don't do these fancy things next time"

Seeing his son obediently admitting his mistake, Ling Feng asked him to take another shower, changed into clean clothes and went out to watch TV.

He was also splashed a little wet, although he didn't get splashed much, but he always felt uncomfortable all over,

Ling Feng turned on the faucet, preparing to take a bath himself, but the water that flowed out after turning it on was red. This damn child, how much paint was used, even the water was red.

For a while, Ling Feng's face became colder, and he patted the faucet expressionlessly.

The little boy in the living room shuddered.Not daring to be a monster, quietly watching the cartoon on TV.

When Ling Feng saw that he patted the water, he was a little suspicious. Was it just his hallucination?It's also possible that the red on his son's body was too hot for his eyes just now, and he might have hallucinated because he saw too much.

Ling Feng took a quick shower and went out.

He went out and looked at the well-behaved son who was sitting in the living room watching TV and had a meal, as if he hadn't eaten yet, right?

He went to the kitchen and looked around, was silent for a while, and then asked the living room, "Yi'er, can you cook?"

Hearing this, the little boy who was quiet in the living room and didn't dare to be a monster pointed at himself in disbelief.

Ling Feng nodded, and said as a matter of course, "Yi'er is getting older, it's time to learn how to cook, otherwise, how could he possibly marry a wife? This is the condition of our family. If you don't work hard to become excellent, other women must just love you." Your money, don't you want to find your true love?"

The little boy looked at his serious expression and wanted to say that he didn't mind, but he pursed his lips and didn't dare to speak because he was beaten just now.

"And my Ling family doesn't allow useless people who can't cook. You can learn to cook from tomorrow." Ling Feng made a final decision without giving his son a chance to object.

The little boy had a look on his face. Seeing his serious face, he didn't dare to object. He whispered, "Okay, Dad."

Ling Feng nodded in satisfaction. As expected, his son was still the well-behaved and sensible son. Fortunately, he extinguished his son's rebellious heart in time.

Ling Feng is not in the mood to cook anymore. He is very tired after going to work every day. If his son learns how to cook, he will be able to eat when he comes back, which is very good.

Brat is nine years old, it's time to share a little.

Let's eat takeaway today, he took out his phone and turned on the screen.

I saw a bunch of words displayed on the screen.

[Welcome to the horror live broadcast game.

Game World: True and False Daughter

Number of players: 3

Game tasks (choose one of the two):

1. Let the children say that I am very happy

2. Let the children feel sincerely happy

Game background: 16 years ago, the Su family and the Gu family happened to give birth to their daughter in the same hospital, but they were caught by accident and found out more than ten years later. Where will the child go.

Please players work hard to survive! ]

Ling Feng frowned, is this a TV commercial?

He crossed it out, opened the takeaway, carefully selected a few takeaways, threw the phone on the sofa, and sat next to his son.

Seeing him sitting beside him, the little boy trembled all over.

Ling Feng remembered that he hadn't cared about his son's studies for a long time. He looked at his son beside him, "Have you had any exams recently? Show dad the papers."

The little boy seemed to be startled by his sudden sound, and he walked to the shelf at the door to take off his schoolbag after a while, then walked back slowly, put the schoolbag on the sofa, opened the schoolbag and rummaged through it , handed a test paper to Ling Feng.

Ling Feng is very displeased with his stingy appearance. It seems that he has neglected the training of his children at work. It is his fault for not raising them. It seems that he cannot hesitate anymore. He must put off work and go home to raise them child.

Anyway, the company is already on the right track, and it cannot go bankrupt without him sitting in charge all the time.

After making up his mind, Ling Feng just picked up the test paper when his eyes were stabbed red by the score of 48 on the test paper (actually the score is red).

He looked at the score for a few seconds before glancing at the specific content of the test paper. After a while, he put down the test paper, took out the cigarette he carried with him, lit it expressionlessly, put his feet on the table in front of the sofa, and threw the cigarette case into the on the table, then took a puff of cigarette and let it out, then dropped two words coldly, "Explain"

The smoke was lingering, and Ling Feng's appearance could not be seen clearly, but he could clearly feel that he was angry. After all, his tone was as cold as if he was in a world of ice and snow.

The little boy trembled from fright, "I'm sorry Dad, it's because Yi'er has been disobedient recently and didn't listen to the teacher carefully in class. Next time, Yi'er will definitely pass the exam next time."

Ling Feng sneered, put down his slender and straight legs, and threw the lighter in his hand to the opposite wall, just in time to hit the TV that was still playing cartoons, the TV screen went black instantly, and a big hole was smashed out , the entire screen was directly shattered, and black smoke and sparks were still emitting from the hole.

"Pass? If I feed you and clothe you, is it just a pass?" His tone was astonishingly cold, as if the yin energy in the air was stagnant, not daring to move freely.

The little boy was so frightened that his voice was crying, and the redness in his eyes was a little uncontrollable, but he didn't dare, and firmly controlled it, so the redness was only faintly visible in the eye sockets, and he quickly admitted his mistake, "I'm sorry Dad, it was Yi'er who said Wrong, next time I will study hard and get the top three”

Only then did Ling Feng put his legs back together. The slender legs looked very nice on the table, and the whole air seemed to warm up.

Ling Feng casually took a puff of cigarette and let it out, "Number one"

The little boy froze, not daring to refute, but bit his lower lip aggrievedly, "Good dad"

[Fuck hahahaha, the anchor is a devil, right? 】

[This is the first time I saw a ghost to study hahahahaha]

[No, my husband is so handsome, my mother!The way he smokes and puts his feet on is so handsome that I can't close my legs, my husband will marry me! 】

[Won't he drive the child crazy by raising the child like this?Hahahahaha I feel a little sympathetic to this kid]

[I guess the anchor must have no children, children like him must be autistic]

[No, haven't you noticed?The host seems to have no memory, thinking that he is really Ling Yi's father]

[Hahaha I also found out, he may have been sanctioned by the system hahahaha, in the last game he slaughtered most of the monsters in the game field, now that game is closed, because there are not enough monsters, it will not open until a while up]

【abuse!flow batch!It's so fierce that ghosts are afraid.]