"Since then, my wife has not wanted to raise Xiaoyin, but I quite like him."

"Master, you don't know that Xiaoyin is really a genius. As long as you teach him once, he will learn it. For example, I enrolled him in three interest classes, piano, Chinese painting, and chess."

"Others need at least a few years to master these things. But Xiaoyin has only studied for less than three months and has already reached the master level."

"Tell me, is he a genius?"

"I don't have biological children, so I really want to train this child to be his successor."

"Master, I just want some reassurance right now." Yang Ping'an said.

【I feel like this adopted son is a bit weird.】

[Why does it feel like a movie I watched called "The Bad Seed"?]

【I think it's a bit like an orphanage.】

[I think this adopted son is even more awesome than those two. After all, he learned piano, Chinese painting, and chess in just three months.]

[Is there a possibility that people already know these things? Maybe this adopted son is just like the heroine of "The Orphanage", a dwarf. 】

"No, no, no!" Yang Ping'an quickly retorted after seeing the barrage, "When we adopted this child, we took him to the hospital for a full physical examination. He is definitely not a patient with dwarfism."

【Ah? Is that so? Then I don’t know.】

Ye Ling felt very strange when he heard this, "Show me a photo of your adopted son."

"OK."

Yang Pingan took the family photo from the desk and placed it in front of the camera.

Ye Ling's expression changed a little when she saw the photo, because she couldn't see the child's face at all. The only thing she could see was that the child should be dead.

This is the first time in my life that I have encountered this kind of thing.

At the same time, Ye Ling saw that Yang Ping'an's face had changed. He originally had the appearance of longevity, but now he suddenly changed into the appearance of dying.

Is it possible to say...

Ye Ling quickly shouted: "Run away!"

"What?" Yang Ping'an looked confused.

"Run away quickly! Now, immediately!"

"Why? What...what happened?" Yang Pingan felt a little uneasy when he saw Ye Ling's appearance.

"There's something wrong with your adopted son!"

"Dad, what are you doing?" the adopted son's voice suddenly appeared in the live broadcast room.

[Holy shit! Did the anchor figure something out? Is this going to end the rhythm? 】

【I suddenly felt a little scared!】

Ye Ling sighed, it seemed it was already too late.

"You point your phone camera at that child." She just wanted to see who this adopted son was, but she couldn't see his face.

Photos are not allowed, but what about living people?

Yang Pingan pointed his mobile phone camera at his adopted son.

The adopted son in the camera is wearing pajamas, with a delicate face and a smile on his lips, tilting his head and staring at Yang Ping'an curiously.

[This child looks a bit cute, white and tender, no wonder the boss likes it. 】

[Sometimes the more harmless people are, the more terrifying they are!]

[I’m so nervous! If something unexpected happens later, please ask for barrage protection!!!]

After hearing what Ye Ling said, Yang Pingan felt a little scared. "Xiao...Xiaoyin, why are you here?" The smile on his face was a little stiff.

"Oh, I just went downstairs to drink water and heard a noise in Dad's study, so I came over to take a look." Xiaoyin walked towards Yang Pingan, "Dad, what are you doing? Who were you talking to just now?

.”

Yang Ping'an said: "I was holding a video conference on my mobile phone just now."

"No." The adopted son shook his head, "I clearly saw my father making a video call in the live broadcast room."

Ye Ling saw that there was a thick layer of death surrounding the child, so she could not see through his face.

This child is not simple!

Yang Ping'an quickly stood up from the chair, his expression became extremely nervous. Why didn't he realize before that this child was a bit scary?

At this moment, Yang Ping'an had the idea of ​​abandoning her.

Tomorrow, I will discuss it with my wife and send the child back to the orphanage.

Xiaoyin's face changed and she became unhappy. "Dad, are you not going to continue to want Xiaoyin?"

Yang Ping'an's face changed drastically, "You...how do you know me..." was what he was thinking. He didn't say the next words because Xiaoyin had already arrived in front of him.

Xiaoyin raised his little hand and placed it on Yang Ping'an's chest, and said with a sullen face: "Dad, I know everything about what you are thinking."

"Dad is really too much! Xiaoyin has obviously worked so hard to be a good child, but you are thinking of abandoning Xiaoyin. Dad is the same as the previous parents, a bad father."

Yang Ping'an saw a look of sternness on Xiaoyin's childish face.

This child is really weird!

He waved away Xiaoyin's hand and said seriously: "Go back to sleep!"

A hurt expression flashed across Xiaoyin's face, "Dad used to be so gentle when talking to Xiaoyin, but now daddy is actually cruel to Xiaoyin."

How much I liked this child before, how much he annoys him now.

Yang Pingan turned to look at the mobile live broadcast room and asked: "Master, does this child have a mental problem?"

"He's mentally fine."

"Is that a character flaw?" It must be like this. He has always been very withdrawn and has no playmates of the same age.

Ye Ling shook his head. "None of them."

If it were just a mental or personality problem, then at least Yang Pingan's life would not be in danger, but this child is not.

Let's put it this way, this child is stronger than the previous Yunli.

I'm too far away from him, so I can't save him at all

Yang Pingan is dead tonight!

"Then he..."

Xiaoyin took Yang Pingan's arm, "Dad has really gone too far. It seems that he has no love for Xiaoyin at all. If this is the case, then..."

"Give dad a little punishment first, and then..." He raised his lips and smiled, looking very happy.

With a slight exertion of his hand, Yang Ping'an's entire arm was ripped off.

Blood splattered everywhere!

"Ah!" A shrill scream came out of Yang Ping'an's mouth.

"Ahhh!" The severe pain made his face pale, and Yang Pingan fell to the ground in pain.

He stared at Xiaoyin in horror, completely stunned.

[Holy shit! Isn’t this too cruel? It hurts just looking at it, and I feel like my arms are hurting too. 】

【Isn’t this more exciting than a horror movie?】

[Are the people upstairs speaking human language? 】

Xiaoyin picked up the iron fork from the plate on the drawer table and looked down at Yang Pingan, "It's all my father's fault. He insists on making Xiaoyin sad. Xiaoyin doesn't want this to happen. It's all my father's fault."

"Farewell, Dad!"
Chapter completed!