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Chapter 1829 I promise you

Seeing Wu Silu suddenly rushed out of the room, Xiaoxiao's face was full of murderous aura that was not matched by his age, her face turned red and turned into distortion due to anger.

At that moment, the horror in Tira's heart was indescribable, and it was even more uncomfortable than stabbing a knife in his heart.

"Xiao Lu, don't come here... Go back quickly!" Tira shouted hysterically.

However, it was too late. The traitor Da Kuan, who had followed Tila before, suddenly walked over quickly, avoided Wu Silu's slash, kicked off the long sword in his hand, and then grabbed his collar very easily, lifted Wu Silu up, and walked towards Songen.

"You let my mother go, you guys, my father will kill you!" Wu Silu was surrounded by so many vicious saviors, without any fear at all, and his eyes were full of resentment, hoping to bite him to death.

Song En looked at Wu Silu, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said with some playfulness: "Little Bazai, your mother and you are both in my hands. Where is your father who shrank turtle? Do you let him come out? Hahaha..."

"My father is not a turtle shy, my father is a great hero. If you let my mother go, otherwise my father will definitely kill you..." Wu Silu struggled and said with a very firm look. Although he had never seen his father look like, from his mother's firm eyes and tone, Wu Silu felt that his father must be a great hero, and a great hero who can look down on the world.

Song En's face changed and suddenly became a little vicious. He stretched out his hand and slapped Wu Silu in the face, gritting his teeth and said, "Your father is a coward! Just say one thing and I will let you go!"

The slap was harsh, and a trace of blood suddenly slid down the corner of Wu Silu's mouth, and her smiling face suddenly became swollen.

But the child didn't even tear apart, and he still stared at Songen, without even humming. After a while, he said word by word: "My father is not, my father is a great hero!"

"Bang!" Another slap was slapped, and Song En said angrily: "If you don't say it, I'll hit you until you say it. Little Baby, hurry up and say your father is a turtle shrunk!"

"My father is not, you are the turtle shrunk, you are the bad guy!" Wu Silu's mouth was bleeding, but she still had a sense of unwillingness to admit defeat, completely following Wu Jiuyin's hard bones.

But Wu Jiuyin has never been bullied by others like this!

Tila, who was beside her, looked at her son being beaten, and felt like a knife was stolen. She suddenly felt useless and could not even protect her son. When she saw Song En hit Wu Silu just now, she felt so uncomfortable that she couldn't even speak. Since childhood, she had never slapped this child.

Now, I am slapped in the face like this by someone, which is a hundred times more painful than slapping it in the face.

When Songen raised his hand again and continued to hit Wu Silu, Tira cried almost hysterically: "Stop, don't hit him anymore. He is still a child. Don't let him go even a child?"

Song En raised his hand and did not hit Wu Silu's face again, but turned to look at Tira and said with a smile: "Do you feel sorry for this little mist?"
Chapter completed!
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