The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Kulun quickly looked around, only to find that not far from the lower reaches of the river, I didn't know when two people were standing.

In the dark night, Cullen couldn't see who the real person was, only to see that his son's body was robbed, and all the resentment and despair broke out in the body.

"Who are you?!" Cullen rushed over like a cannonball, already holding a machete in his hand, "Dare to move my son, I want your life."

However, the expected situation of cutting the person in half did not happen. Columbine's wrist was suddenly held by someone. A powerful force that could not be resisted came, making him unable to take a step forward, but also a step backward.

Cullen raised his red eyes and aimed at a teenager with a scary face.

The teenager was wearing an oversized red shirt, black hair like ink, fluttering gently, a pair of cold eyes sparkling in the dark night.

Cullen struggled several times, without breaking the shackles of the teenager, and turned to look at his son's body.

In the dim light, a girl knelt beside her son, rolled Qier's eyes with her hands, and touched her neck again.

"What the hell are you?" Cullen yelled anxiously, "You are not from our tribe? Where are you the spies?"

Cullen said that he would pick up the bone whistle hanging on his neck and sound the warning, but before he could touch the bone whistle, he was gently tapped by the teenager.

The bone whistle fell on the grass, and Coulum still couldn't move.

"Unknown, let him shut up and don't disturb me."

Cullen, who wanted to shout in his throat, was pinched by his neck. He blushed and wanted to call, but the pair was cold and ruthless, even with smiling eyes.

The owner of those eyes told him clearly, dare to make a sound, just wait to die.

Kulun's eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and the anxious and panicked eyes looked at the direction of the tribe, and then to his son.

Qi'er was lying on the ground, her chest still not undulating.

The girl, after touching Qi'er's hand and neck and looking at her eyes, began to make strange movements.

She pressed her hands over Qi'er's chest with her hands folded, and blows close to Qi's mouth again.

He even clenched his fists and hit hard on Qi'er's chest.

Cullen listened to the rumbling sound and watched his son's body so humiliated that he was going crazy.

He struggled desperately, making a beast-like roar in his throat, wanting to die with the two men.

However, the body was firmly controlled by people and could not move at all.

One minute and one second passed, just when Cullen could not stand the pain and despair and wanted to die with his son.

He suddenly heard a loud cough.

"Cough... cough cough... woo..."

Cullen's movements stopped suddenly, his eyes widened and he looked incredulously not far away.

There was the cold body of his son, but now Qi Er frowned tightly, making a hoarse cough and slowly opening his eyes.Coulomb never felt that there was another voice under the world that would be more pleasant than this.

The teenager let go of the hand that pinched him by the neck, his squinted eyes fell on the girl's body, and his eyes flickered.

"Qier--! Qier--!" As soon as Cullen was free, he rushed towards the boy and hugged tightly, and the hot tears kept flowing down, "Qi'er, you Not dead, great! Dad thought he would never see you again!"