Qiao An, who was dressed in white, pressed his whole body on top of her, pressed her face hard, and pressed her firmly against the cold floor.

"Just stay here forever! What kind of life you want has nothing to do with me!" Qiao An in white said coldly at this time: "I just want my Paul, I just need to take him away...

You have nothing to do with me!!"

"Hahahahaha!! That's why I said, what is the difference between you and me in essence... Look at your appearance, look at what you look like now." Qiao An, a sweatshirt, laughed at this time: "Does it look alike?

Like? Does it look like? Now, you can use 'we'!"

"I'm different from you!!" Qiao An in white said angrily.

Sweatshirt Qiao An sneered: "Your child is gone, right? I said your child in the original world... was also named Paul? Is he dead? Or missing? From your hands?"

"You are talking nonsense!! I found Paul! You are talking nonsense! Nonsense!! Nonsense!!! Ah!!!"

A sudden stinging pain.

Qiao An, who was pressed down in sweatshirt, actually inserted the fork on his hand mercilessly into Qiao An's waist with his backhand!

The head of the fork even completely penetrated into the body of Qiao An in white. At the same time, taking advantage of this gap, Qiao An in sweater turned over and pushed Qiao An in white to the ground.

She sat on the body of Qiao An in white, stretched out her left hand and grabbed Qiao An in white's neck forcefully, and clenched her right hand into a fist, hitting Qiao An in white on the cheek mercilessly.

As soon as I hit the ground, I almost gave up all my strength.

I don't know how many times it took before Qiao An in the sweatshirt suddenly stopped, panting, looking at Qiao An in white with blood all over his face, and at the same time looking at his right hand.

The right hand has faded.

The body of Qiao An, who was dressed in white, also had this condition slightly.

At this time, Qiao An, who was wearing a sweatshirt, spat in Qiao An's face, "Tsk, has it already started... The correction of the world. It seems that we can only deal with you now."

In front of his eyes, Qiao An in white was already dying, and Qiao An in sweater directly pulled out the fork from Qiao An's waist.

This action immediately made Qiao An in white scream in pain.

Qiao An in the sweatshirt held the fork with both hands, raised it high, and pointed it at Qiao An in white's throat!

"Mother!!!"

Above, a terrified child screamed.

Sweatshirt Qiao An suddenly raised his head and saw a strange man and woman appearing on the sidewalk on the stairs.

The woman's eyes widened and she covered her mouth as she stared, as if she was speechless in shock... while the man was holding a child with golden hair.

"Mommy mommy……"

The child screamed in horror, but the man suddenly covered his mouth with his hand.

I saw this man looking down at this time, and said with a playful smile: "I'm sorry to interrupt you... Although I also have many questions to ask you, but judging from your situation, I don't think I have time to answer them.

It’s my question, so I think I’ll just digest it myself… Well, do you want gummies?”

The man shook the gummy bag in his hand and said nonchalantly: "It seems to be a product of 2025."

At this moment, Qiao An in the sweatshirt suddenly dodged the ring on Qiao An's hand in white, then put it back on her finger and disappeared in an instant.

The man holding Paul... Song Haoran was startled at this moment.

"Go to hell!"

The next second, a murderous voice came from behind!
Chapter completed!