Before Bai Chunhua could slow down, he saw Timothy Greene holding his fist and calling down her forehead combatively.
This fist, she felt, would be killed!
Bai Chunhua's frightened eyes widened, and the feeling of death came.
However.
Timothy Greene's fist, at the moment when it was about to hit her, turned sideways and hit the easel.
Bai Chunhua can smell a trace of blood.
"Get out of here!"
Bai Chunhua didn't dare to think much about it. He rolled and climbed up and rolled out of Timothy Greene's room.
At this moment, Timothy Greene really wants to kill people, want to kill her mother!
Timothy Greene stood there with his hands hanging down on his sides.
He hit the easel, hurt his fist, and fell to the ground with blood ticking.
He was silent, trying to bear the urge to kill.
At this moment, he is still afraid.
Because he almost killed his mother with his fist.
If he is not satisfied with his mother's practice, he can resist, but he can't kill his mother or even fight.
This kind of him is too terrible.
How did he become like this?
In silence, Timothy Greene squatted down, picked up the shredded portrait pieces of paper, and then put them together.
It is a stage that can't see the back of your face, but it is shining brightly.
Bai Chunhua ran out of Timothy Greene's room, looked down at Li Shilong and Li Baiqing in the living room, and looked up here.
She hurried back to her room, changed her clothes, resisted her fear, and put on a smiling face.
Li Baiqing watched her come down and asked her with concern: "Auntie, were you all right just now?"
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