"Yes, yes, I regard Han Leng as my son.
How about it?
Can't I cultivate a son-in-law for my daughter?"
Pan's mother was exposed and was not annoyed.
Instead, she held up a spatula and said arrogantly.
"Okay, okay, you are awesome."
Father Pan turned his head and looked at the two little people watching TV in the living room, with a brighter smile on his face.
At Christmas, there are snowflakes floating in the sky, a Christmas tree is posted on the windows of the Pan family, colorful ribbons are hung in the house, and steaming meals are on the table.
Father Pan and mother Pan even put on Santa Claus hats and gave gifts to their two children. with gifts Zhu Qizhi was so hungry that he had no choice but to sneak out of the wilderness and rummage through the trash can for food late at night when no one was paying attention.
The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and his body was getting colder and colder.
Looking in the direction of my former home, I felt infinite yearning in my heart.
Zhu Qizhi quietly returned to the home where he and Ding Hong once lived.
Looking at the window without any light, he took out the key that he had always kept with him.
Even if it was only for one night, it would be good to have a good night's sleep.
The longing for warmth gave Zhu Qizhi the idea of taking a risk.
He quietly went up the stairs while there was no one around.
When the key opened the door and he felt the warmth that hit his nostrils, he burst into tears.
Tiptoeing back to his home, Zhu Qizhi didn't even dare to turn on the light or make any noise.
It wasn't until he entered the bathroom that he dared to turn on the light and looked at the man in the mirror who looked neither human nor ghost. cried Zhu Qizhi covered his mouth, fearing that his suppressed crying would attract other people's attention, but at this moment he heard the sound of slippers.
"What's wrong with me?
Why did I forget to turn off the bathroom light?"
The voice was very familiar to Zhu Qizhi.
It belonged to Ding Hong.
Zhu Qizhi's fists clenched instantly.
His eyes quickly glanced around and touched a large bottle of laundry detergent, waiting for the moment the door opened.
"Pa" the light was turned off by Ding Hong, but she wandered to the kitchen without entering the bathroom at all.
Zhu Qizhi held the bottle of laundry detergent and watched Ding Hong drink some water from the gap in the bathroom, then entered the bedroom and turned off the lights again.
When he went out again, Zhu Qizhi was not sure that he would not wake up Ding Hong.
If he waited until the next morning, he would undoubtedly be discovered.
After quickly weighing all the possibilities in his mind, his eyes revealed a vicious light.
Ding Hong, who was sleeping soundly, didn't even notice that someone came to her side.
The quilt was suddenly covered over her head by Zhu Qizhi, and then Zhu Qizhi's legs came up.
He pressed hard on Ding, who had woken up and struggled desperately.
Hong, the bottle filled with laundry detergent in his hand hit Ding Hong one after another, until he couldn't feel the squirming feeling in the quilt, he let out a sigh of relief and put down the bottle.
Zhu Qizhi slowly untied the quilt and reached out to touch Ding Hong's breath.
At that moment, Ding Hong's eyes suddenly widened: "Help!"
The harsh voice in the middle of the night almost shook the entire building.
There was a sound in the corridor soon.
Zhu Qizhi knew that he could not escape today.
He punched Ding Hong on the head again and watched her fall to the ground, and immediately ran towards the door.
This time Zhu Qizhi did not escape.
He quickly locked the door, blocked the keyhole with the key, broke it, and moved all the movable chairs and tables in the house to the door to block it.
Zhu Qizhi, who had done everything well, breathed a sigh of relief.
He came to Ding Hong, tried and found that she was still alive, so he found a rope and tied her up.
After eating and drinking in the kitchen, Zhu Qizhi felt a lot more comfortable.
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He looked at Ding Hong, who had woken up, and was looking at him with horror on his face.
He smiled: "Honey, I can't survive." tgt ttrgt: