Chapter 3654 A Little Sweetheart 11

Xiaocui Xiaohe said "Hey" excitedly and immediately went back to get into bed to rest.

In the middle of the night, they suddenly heard a scream, mixed with a cry of pain, coming from the next door room. The two people were startled and quickly ran out wearing their coats.

But they saw that the house next door where Mama Wang and Mama Yang lived was wide open, and the screams and cries of pain came from inside.

The two little girls shrank in fear and walked into the house hesitantly.

As soon as I went there, I smelled a strong smell of blood.

"Wang Wang's mother...how...ah..."

Just as Xiao Cui spoke out, she suddenly met a pair of cold, unruffled eyes, which exuded a faint light in the dark night. All her words were instantly blocked in her throat and she could not speak.

"Miss Fifth?!"

At this time, Xiaocui once again inevitably thought of everything she saw and experienced when Huo Yan just woke up during the day.

But now, it's even worse than during the day.

She held a copper heater in her hand, which was already stained with blood, and her white skirt was stained a lot.

It's the twelfth lunar month, the coldest time of the year.

Everyone else was wearing jackets, but she was still wearing autumn clothes.

All the clothing materials given to her in the mail were taken away by Aunt Liu and she made clothes for herself. She lived a comfortable life on her own, without caring about her daughter's life or death.

Mother Yang collapsed on the ground, kowtowing repeatedly, and her face was stained with color. But she didn't dare to resist at all. She had done something wrong herself. Even if Huo Yan was no longer favored, she would still be considered half the master of the house. If the eldest lady knew about it, they might not even be able to save their lives.

"Fifth Miss, what do you want to do? Mother Wang is your nanny, she has fed you till you grow up!"

Mother Yang cried with snot and tears, trying to impress Su Kui.

Su Kui rolled her eyes and repeated softly: "I'm so hungry."

As he spoke, a glint of blood instantly filled his eyes, with a hint of murderous intent.

However, she herself still looked innocent and ignorant of the world. The others who looked at her felt cold from head to toe, and the blood all over her body was flowing backwards.

I've seen faces that were ferocious and twisted, vicious and vicious. But no one has ever done something like breaking into a servant's room in the middle of the night, with an innocent look like a child who doesn't understand the world, picking up a copper stove and smashing it on the head.

"You are hungry. If you are hungry, can I help you find some snacks?"

Yang's mother said tentatively that she wanted to leave here so much. She was so cold that she fell out of bed and fell out of bed in fear in the middle of the night. The door was wide open again, and the cold wind howled in, making her head, which had been so frightened that she wanted to faint, become extremely energetic.

Su Kui said nothing. The copper stove was much bigger than her hands, so she had to hold it with both hands.

The flawless snow-white skin was stained with bright red blood, which made her little face look strangely enchanting.

Xiaocui and Xiaohe were so frightened that they fell to their knees on the ground and kowtowed frantically, "Miss, Fifth Miss, please spare your life!"

Su Kui looked at Mother Wang, whose head was covered with blood, and asked softly: "Mother Wang, where did my dinner go?"

Mother Yang moved her lips, feeling a wetness coming from her body. She was so frightened by the girl's innocent face that she lost control.

"Slave...Slave, no..."

"Bang——!"