The blackened goddess of rebirth is extremely poisonous

Chapter 150 This kick is too cruel
So it was because of this, not to mention, just now Feng Tianling really thought that Yingying was Yan Hanming's illegitimate son.

"Uncle, I'm sorry." Yingying politely apologized to Yan Hanming.

"fine."

"By the way, welcome, you ran out alone again?" Feng Tianling asked.

Yingying shivered in fear, "I, no, I'm not alone, and, also, my sister."

Hearing this, Feng Tianling looked into the closet.

"Sweet." Welcomed to the closet, poked her head out and reached out to pull the little girl in the closet.

The little girl is pink and tender, chubby, a little shorter than Yingying, seems to be very shy, and hides behind Yingying.

"You all ran out, I just saw your parents looking for you." Feng Tianling suddenly remembered after saying this.Just now Yingying said that he doesn't have a father, then—what happened to that middle-aged man? !
Feng Tianling looked towards Yingying, she didn't believe that this exquisite and beautiful little bun would lie to her.

If she hadn't lied to her, then the middle-aged man and woman were most likely the traffickers who abducted them.

Just when Feng Tianling thought so, the woman's sharp voice sounded.

"You two little bastards, so you are hiding here!" The middle-aged woman walked towards Yingying while talking.

"Guokuo, Tiantian is afraid." Yingying grabbed Yingying's clothes with both hands.

Yingying is small and very scared, but because he is an older brother, he has the obligation to stand in front of his younger sister.

"Little bastard, come back with me!" The middle-aged woman just reached out to grab Yingying's clothes, and in the next second, Feng Tianling stood in front of the two of them.

"I remember you, you were the nosy girl last time!" The middle-aged woman said bluntly: "Get out of the way, or I will call the police!"

Feng Tianling looked at the middle-aged woman expressionlessly, calmly took out her mobile phone from her bag, pressed 110, and said to the middle-aged woman: "Don't bother you, you can get enough food and clothing by yourself, I'll report it."

"You, you, you, you—" the middle-aged woman trembled, looking at the 110 displayed on the phone screen, "You, you are sick!"

Feng Tianling rolled her eyes at the middle-aged woman, "You are wrong, you should dial 120 if you are sick, if you need it, I can call for you."

The middle-aged woman's mouth grew bigger and bigger, and then she saw Feng Tianling press the [Dial] button displayed under 110.

No, can't press--

Seeing that Feng Tianling's hand was about to press the [Dial] button, at this moment, the middle-aged man pulled out a discarded steel pipe from the garbage dump, and threw it at Feng Tianling's body.

Just as Feng Tianling turned her head to take precautions, the next second, her vision was blocked by the man's tall figure, and at the same time, there was a cry like a pig being killed.

"Boom—" With a sound, the middle-aged man smashed the steel pipe on the wardrobe not far away.

The whole body of the middle-aged man was embedded in the wardrobe. The steel pipe in his hand fell off and rolled to the ground, making an unpleasant and piercing sound.

Looking at the middle-aged man's stomach again, the depression was horrible.

This kick is too hard, right?But he did it on his own.

"Kill, kill!" The middle-aged woman yelled, turning around and running away in fright.

Feng Tianling blocked Yingying and Tiantian's sight, not suitable for children.

"Eh, he's not dead, is he?" Feng Tianling looked at the middle-aged man who was integrated with the waste, and felt that the middle-aged man was a waste of waste.

(End of this chapter)