My Sister is Fuji

Difficult, is it...

The little girl's stomach was churning, she suppressed her nausea and squatted down, touched the soft intestines on the ground, her face changed, and she immediately withdrew her hand.

She couldn't see her eyes, but her nose was fairly sensitive, and she could smell the slightest smell of blood around her, but she didn't dare to think about it.

The little girl put her blood-stained hand in front of her face, and the smell of blood penetrated her nose and poured into her brain.

"Hmm!" The little girl wanted to vomit, but forced herself to hold back, and covered her mouth with her other clean hand.

Director Zhao moved weakly: "Go..."

"You... where are you?" The little girl cried out in fear, and heard Director Zhao's voice.

The black-haired Su Mu took out a tissue from his pocket and walked to the little girl.

The little girl stopped talking, thumping, her heart was beating fast, and she heard footsteps in her ears.

Very close, very close, right beside her!

The little girl turned to the black-haired Su Mu in horror, almost crying.

The black-haired Su Mu grabbed the little girl's hand, and meticulously dried the blood on her hand with a tissue.

Facing the black-haired Su Mu's unknown behavior, the little girl trembled in fright: "You...you...who are you?"

The black-haired Su Mu wiped her hands clean and said with satisfaction, "My name is Su Mu."

The little girl gritted her teeth, summoned up the courage to withdraw her hand and said, "My father... what did you do to my father?"

The black-haired Su Mu was indifferent and terrifying: "The one you are stepping on is your father."

The little girl was dazed and bewildered.

The words of the black-haired Su Mu lingered in her ears.

What I'm stepping on is...my dad?

The little girl scratched her head in pain and kept backing away.

This is too cruel for a child.

The black-haired Su Mu watched with relish, and was about to follow the little girl.

"Ok?"

The black-haired Su Mu noticed something strange under his feet and looked down.

At some point, Director Zhao crawled under the black-haired Su Mu and grabbed his feet with his hands.

Director Zhao shouted with all his strength: "Go quickly, go to the window, it's right behind you!" With only half of his body left, his intestines fell from the gap, and he said to the black-haired Su Mu fiercely: "I will fight with you!" Already!"

"Father!" the little girl cried out in grief and anger. Although she couldn't see it, she could feel it. She said in pain, "I'm sorry, Dad. I don't want to get into trouble with you."

The black-haired Su Mu raised the corners of his mouth, provoking Director Zhao on purpose, and leaned over to whisper in his ear, "I like your daughter very much, and I will face you...it's a pity that you won't be able to see it."

Director Zhao raised his head angrily: "Pfft!" Spit saliva and blood on black-haired Su Mu's face.

"Bang!!"

The black-haired Su Mu slammed Director Zhao's head down.

Director Zhao looked at the enlarged floor and thought, "I love you."

The head was like a shattered watermelon, and the brains splashed on the right cheek of the black-haired Su Mu, making the mole red.

The black-haired Su Mu wiped his cheeks with a tissue that he carried with him, looked at the little girl and said with a smile, "Fortunately, you can't see my distressed appearance."

The little girl had already come to the window, opened the curtains, and tears streamed to the corner of her mouth.

She was devastated.

The great father, buying her a few seconds, came to the window.

The black-haired Su Mu didn't respond to the little girl's actions.Her ears moved slightly, and she heard footsteps.

Su Mu, who came late, came down from the stairs above and came behind the black-haired Su Mu.

The black-haired Su Mu said calmly, "You are too slow."

Su Mu was expressionless and suppressed the anger in his heart. When the black-haired Su Mu spat out the word "了", he punched him in the face.

"Bang!!"

The black-haired Su Mu flew out like a cannonball and slammed into the wall fiercely.

Su Mu came to the little girl's side, seeing her grief, she didn't know how to speak.For her father's death, she was at least one-third responsible.

Su Mu said with a sour mouth, "I'm sorry."

The girl's sobbing gradually stopped, but she still couldn't stop crying. She raised her head and said resentfully, "You killed my father."

Su Mu's expression changed, and he was poked at the weak point: "It's not me, it's another me." No one could resist, and was accused by a little girl.

The little girl resentfully said: "It's you! Is there a difference?" She cried out in pain: "I have two fathers, why do they kill each other? One can go to work, and the other can play with me." Weeping Silently: "I just want him to spend more time with me...Mom and Dad..."

Su Mu was moved, guilty again, and could only say: "I'm sorry." Hearing the crackling sound, he glared at the black-haired Su Mu angrily, "Are you really me? How many people are you going to kill?"

Black-haired Su Mu came out of the wall, the entire wall was smashed and dust was flying.