"Let's take a last look at this starry sky."

The old man stood up, and the "kind" words sounded slowly, the tone was soft, like a lullaby.

But after finishing speaking, the old man's expression turned cold!

"Do it!"

In the dark night, a blade flashed by.

Stab it!

Bright red blood immediately flowed all over the ground.

The little boy had already closed his eyes in fright.

I thought the pain would be overwhelming.

But I didn't expect that the first thing I felt was a warm and huge palm.

In panic, the little guy opened his eyes.

I saw a thin figure standing in front of him at some unknown time.

The man was dressed in black and black trousers, and his fine hair swayed slightly in the wind.

However, the little guy didn't see his face because he was wearing a dragon head mask.

Only one pair of eyes is exposed.

It was obviously the first time I saw him, but for some reason, this little guy didn't have any fear, instead he was still standing there with his head up, staring at the man in front of him bewilderedly.

Out of nowhere, he yelled, "Papa?"

This cry, as if it had gone through the ages, broke through all the man's defenses in an instant.

For a moment, Ye Fan even felt that the little boy in front of him might really be his own flesh and blood.

"Wait!"

"You wait for me!"

Ye Fan didn't kill those people, he just taught them some lessons.

But these people obviously didn't intend to give up, and after speaking harshly at Ye Fan, they left.

But Ye Fan didn't leave.

He first brought Qiu Mucheng, who was still comatose, into the room.

After that, they sat in the yard and guarded their mother and child.

"Little guy, what's your name?"

"My name is Qiu Mufan, grandma likes to call me Xiaoxiaofan." Xiaoxiaofan replied in a childish voice.

When Ye Fan heard it, he couldn't help laughing at himself.

Thinking how much Mucheng wanted to escape from her, she even changed the little guy's last name. JrNovels.com