Did this kid eat explosives and then let them set them on fire? How did it explode?
The secretary was ordered to come and invite Zhao Xiaoyue, but she didn't expect her to be a seven or eight-year-old child, and a ticking time bomb.
Just as he stepped forward to argue, Zhao Xiaoyue turned and shouted at the A6 car, "Ahhh! You guys want to hit me? Driver, help! I'm dying! Driver, someone's trying to kill me, waaaaah!"
Pu Liuye slowly got out of the car, closed the door, his brows furrowed and cold. Chen Rui was a soft knife, and his wife was an even more ruthless character. How could he have offended her?
He glanced at Zhao Xiaoyue indifferently, but that glance sent a shiver down her spine. Good heavens, that scared the crap out of her!
Pu Liuye raised his eyes, his tone calm, "I am her guardian. What, is the mayor sure he wants to see a child?"
The secretary said dismissively, "It was indeed Zhao Xiaoyue who was invited."
Uncle Pu replied calmly, "I'll go with you!"
Zhao Xiaoyue narrowed her eyes in thought, "Master, I'll go with you."
"Stay at Hou Taotao's house and don't go anywhere else. We'll talk about it when we get back."
Then he walked straight to Secretary Guan's car, lifted his robe, and got in.
Zhao Xiaoyue scratched her head, a little troubled. Had she gone too far?
Ugh, this is so annoying!
As I walked into the courtyard, I was deep in thought. Would Sixth Grandpa beat me up this time? I've really been killed by Hou Taotao and his gang.
What should we do?
“My son, I only went to burn paper money for you today. Don’t be angry. I was delayed by something during Qingming Festival. I also brought your favorite candied hawthorns…”
An old woman carrying a basket passed by Zhao Xiaoyue, muttering about what her son liked to eat.
Zhao Xiaoyue had a sudden inspiration!
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