boyutpedia Chapter 137 Little Jingjing
Chapter 137 Little Jingjing
Ah Fen tossed and turned on the bed, howling and screaming, as if a million army ants were eating her flesh and gnawing at her tendons.
Afen was left alone, writhing in agony.
Li Jian went to the kitchen.
The kitchen, like the outside, was dilapidated.
There were spider webs in the corners, the paint on the walls was peeling, and there were traces of smoke on the roof.
There were still some unwashed dishes and chopsticks piled up in the sink.
Thinking about the bowl of soup he had just drunk, Li Jian realized that he shouldn't eat out casually in the future.
Even if you have a body that is immune to all poisons, you still feel psychologically uncomfortable.
Opening the cupboard, all I saw were broken copper bowls and rotten bowls; all the seasonings in the house were just bought with Li Jian's money.
Where will it be placed?
Li Jian glanced at it and locked onto the target!
Li Jian bent down slightly and reached under the sink to touch something.
It was cool to the touch, and he actually found it.
He took the small tin box back to the living room.
At this point, Afen had evolved into her complete form.
The limbs were horribly contorted.
My toes are almost touching the back of my head. If this thing went on America's Got Talent, it would at least get a consolation prize.
Upon seeing the iron box in Li Jian's hand, Afen's eyes blazed with an astonishing fervor.
It's like a dog that's been starving for over ten days seeing a steaming pile of poop.
Even with a towel stuffed in his mouth, he couldn't stop drooling.
Li Jian sat down on the sofa casually and opened the tin box.
"I see!"
Inside the tin box were several plastic syringes and a small packet of white flour, only a gram or two.
Li Jian picked up the small bag of flour and waved it in front of Afen.
Afen's contorted body suddenly began to convulse violently, even more violently than a pig during the Lunar New Year.
Suddenly, she rolled off the bed onto the cold floor tiles.
Ah Fen began to wriggle using the muscles of her chest and abdomen.
It crawled towards Li Jian step by step, its eyes fixed on the small transparent plastic bag in Li Jian's hand.
Li Jian had no doubt.
Even if Ah Fen were to kill her own daughter, she would do it.
People who have ingested flour are no longer considered human.
They are worse than animals.
Li Jian squatted down, shook the transparent plastic bag in his hand, and said, "What, you want it?"
Afen nodded vigorously.
His head was bleeding from the impact.
Li Jian slowly opened the transparent plastic bag, walked to the window, and casually flipped the transparent plastic bag over.
"No!"
Afen let out a painful wail from her throat, watching helplessly as the white flour scattered in the wind.
Tears streamed down Afen's face.
Full of nostalgia.
“Ali asked me to take care of you. I can’t watch you make mistakes. Starting today, you will go to the drug rehabilitation center on Mondays, Wednesdays, Fridays, and Sundays. On Tuesdays, Thursdays, and Saturdays, I will have someone keep an eye on you. Don’t even think about having a chance to make a mistake.”
Li Jian walked up to Afen, squatted down, and pulled the towel out of her mouth: "Also, I will prepare a custody agreement, and your daughter will be handed over to the welfare center from now on."
Afen shook her head painfully and said, "No, I want to be with my daughter. I can't live without her!"
Li Jian grabbed Afen's hair, dragged her to the bathroom, and suddenly lifted her up.
Ah!
Afen felt like her scalp was being ripped off; it hurt terribly!
Li Jian pointed at Afen in the mirror and said, "Look at the awful state you are in now. You never know when your drug addiction will kick in. What if one day you can't hold back and sell your daughter for flour? Do you think you can't do it?"
Ah Fen looked at herself in the mirror; she was emaciated and pale.
They don't even need makeup to act in ghost movies.
"No, no, I won't hurt Xiaojingjing!"
"is it?"
Li Jian pulled a plastic bag from his pocket, which still contained a little bit of flour: "Look what this is. Now I'm asking you, do you want it?"
Ah Fen instantly perked up, nodding like a chick pecking at rice: "I want it! I want it! I want it!"
Li Jian lowered his voice: "If you agree to send your daughter to the welfare center, I'll let you smoke."
A hint of hesitation flashed across Afen's face, but it was quickly overwhelmed by her physical desire: "Fine, whatever you say, send Xiaojingjing to the welfare center, do whatever you want, please, just give me one puff, just one puff!"
"Heh, despicable!"
Li Jian threw Afen onto the toilet floor, closed the toilet stall door, and walked straight out.
Ah Fen's chilling wails echoed from the toilet: "Please, give it to me!"
Just went out.
Li Jian saw the chubby little Jingjing standing quietly at the door.
Li Jian walked over, picked up the little girl, and patted her head: "Mommy is fine. Come on, sit here."
Li Jian was holding the little girl, and he wanted to put her down.
To everyone's surprise, the little girl clung tightly to Li Jian's neck like a koala, her two tiny, carrot-like arms refusing to let go.
Li Jian can be ruthless towards Afen.
But Li Jian really couldn't bring himself to hurt this four or five-year-old child, so he could only let the child lie on top of him.
Silent all night.
The next day, it was dawn.
Li Jian felt an itch in his nose.
When I opened my eyes, I saw that it was Xiao Jingjing touching her face with her little hands.
"what happened?"
Li Jian sat up and touched Xiao Jingjing's chubby face.
Xiao Jing touched her stomach: "Brother, I'm hungry."
Children grow quickly, so they eat a lot, poop a lot, and get hungry quickly.
Li Jian got up and went to the bathroom to take care of personal matters.
"Damn, I almost forgot!"
Li Jian was startled.
Pushing open the bathroom door, Ah Fen was still lying on the floor, soaking wet, as if she had just taken a cold shower.
A puddle of liquid had accumulated on the toilet floor tiles, emitting a strange smell.
Li Jian covered his nose in disgust and pulled off the showerhead.
He aimed at Afen and started spitting.
Ah!
Ah Fen was groggily awakened by the cold water. She opened her eyes and began to beg for mercy: "Ah Jian, stop pouring water on me, please help me get off, I'm all better now."
Li Jian wouldn't listen at all.
Cold water sprayed continuously from the showerhead, washing away all the filth from Afen's body and body.
It took a full half hour to rinse.
Ah Fen's black tank top was completely soaked and clung to her body.
Cool cargo pants have been transformed into skinny jeans.
Li Jian pulled out a dagger from somewhere and cut the bed sheet on Afen's body.
Having escaped, Afen rubbed her aching wrists and said shyly, "Jian, I'd like to change my clothes, could you?"
The words were not finished.
Li Jian kicked her away.
The toilet door slammed shut.
Listen to the sound of water hitting the toilet bowl, strong and powerful.
Afen looked completely bewildered.
She looked down at her disheveled appearance and scrambled into the bedroom.
With the waterway cleared, Li Jian felt much more at ease.
Ah Fen changed her clothes.
Today, Afen changed into a blue long-sleeved hoodie, still wearing faded jeans, and white sneakers.
Incredibly beautiful.
This outfit makes her look just like a female college student who has just graduated.
No one could tell that she was a mature woman addicted to flour last night.