Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Chapter 242: If I could live, I would be your brother

The kid's face was pale and **** and purple.

But the strong hatred in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a kind of urchin-like recklessness and innocence.

Gu Nuoer saw him kneel slowly and kowtowed in the direction of the door.

"My mother didn't give birth to me, deprived me of my life, I hate her very much. But now that I'm leaving, I still have to kowtow to her.

Thank you for her six months of pregnancy, she spoke to me softly when I didn't know I was a boy, I actually heard it. And later, feed me with my own blood.

The woman who had endured the hardships of pregnancy, and killed me ruthlessly, maybe, for a moment, she really loved me. Anyway, I don't owe her anything! "

The turquoise light around the little ghost became even weaker.

Gu Nuoer knew that once his obsession was put down and the hatred dissipated, it was time to leave.

The kid stood up and closed his eyes obediently: "Sister, I'm ready!"

Gu Nuoer's white face is round and cute, she once again stretched out her little hand and slowly pressed it against the little Li Gui's eyebrows.

"Don't be afraid, I promised you, I will definitely help you reincarnate. Goodbye, little brother!"

The hydrating wave in her palm shines again.

The whole room is lit up like a galaxy.

Gu Nuo'er's spiritual power continuously cleans the wounds on the kid's body.

Smooth every bruise and blood on him.

Little Specter opened his eyes, his big eyes seemed a little weird at this time: "No, if I can live, it's your brother!"

Gu Nuoer puffed out her pink cheeks in protest: "You call my sister first!"

Little Li Gui's innocent smile was bitter.

"You are such a good person. If I can be your brother, I will be very happy. Goodbye, little Nuoer."

Gu Nuoer pursed her pink lips and nodded lightly.

The surrounding night was quiet and beautiful, and the insects crouched in the grass and hummed.

Unfortunately, he never even left his name.

The little guy murmured: "Grandpa Tiandao, this is what you want me to experience, is there anything in the world?"

Nine days above, the gods did not answer Xiao Nuobao's question.

Only the evening wind blows, which is very stable and comfortable.

The next day, the news of the Sumerians killing their sons and raising their corpses came out, and the six palaces were shocked.

It is said that tiger poison does not eat children, this Sumerian is so cruel to his unborn children!

What a shame!

Gu Yihan ordered the same day to dismember the five horses of the Sumerians, and the corpse jar she kept was also burned on the spot after the eminent monk from Taishi Temple came.

There is only one skeleton in the jar, and the resentful soul has long been saved by Gu Nuoer.

On this day, everyone was unlucky and no one came to see the fun.

Only Gu Nuoer avoided the supervision of her mother Qiao Guifei and quietly went to the place where the Sumerians lived.

And in the corner where the little ghost curled up last night, she placed a small flower she just picked.

There are occasional cruel evils in this world, but Little Li Gui is great and still retains a trace of goodness.

It's worth her little flowers.