Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies

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Hearing this, Charles’ first reaction was to look down at his palms.

The palm of the hand is dry and clean, not to mention the blood, even the stains are not.

So, why did this dead girl say he had blood on his hands? Charles was about to scold her for her nonsense when Erika asked leisurely, "Great-Uncle, | suppose you haven't forgotten the bad things you did in the past, have you?" With a whoosh, cold sweat broke out on Charles's back! No, it can't be! How could this little guy, who is only five years old, know what happened back then? This must all be a wild guess! But Charles's heart was completely lost, and he didn't even dare to look at Erika.

Clearly just a small girl doll, but at the moment in front of him, but suddenly tall and horrible.

With his aura in full swing, he thought he'd seen a mini version of Sebastian! Hell, isn't this dead girl an outside breed, how cshe looks so similar to Sebastian?!! Charles, terrified and flustered, looked down and urged the beaten woman on the ground, "Let's go." "Huh?" The woman, who was still struggling with little Joanna, was dumbfounded when she heard this.

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Her eyes looked straight at the bank card in Aliyah's hand with great reluctance, "What about the money?" "Get out of here, can't you fucking understand a human being?!" Charles steepled.

See the situation, the woman also dare not say anything else, a lift little Joanna, pushing Charles on the run.

In the blink of an eye, it disappears without a trace.

And little Joanna rolled on the ground after a circle, then get up, can not care to pat their own dust, ran to Aliyah, bared teeth smile very cute, "Grandma, | just awesome!" Aliyah blinked her elegant eyes and finally cback to her senses.

She had just been, literally, saved by these four little ones.

And three of them, not even her real own grandchildren.

Aliyah's mind was suddenly overwhelmed with complications.

On this end, after Eric picked up his wedding dress and a few gowns from the dress store, he noticed that the four youngsters were missing.

He was instantly frightened and went looking everywhere.

Finally asked a round, only to learn that just across the road in front of the cafe, a middle-aged woman will be four small to take away.

As for who the middle-aged woman is, a passerby gave a photo.

Eric took one look and got weak in the legs.

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This ...... is not Ms. Stewart! Damn, Ms. Stewart isn't going to take the kid somewhere and do it again, is she? Just at this time, Bonnie called.

She chand found that the four little ones had been taken out by Eric, so she wanted to ask Eric when he was going to send the kids back.

As a result, the phone just picked up, Eric cried, "less ......Mrs. Grant, little lady and little gentleman by Ms. Stewart to take away, what to do ah? * What?! Bonnie was also almost dizzy, but luckily the wall was next to her and she leaned a little to not fall to the ground.

She clenched her silver teeth hard, "What the hell is going on, didn't the baby go out with you, how did Ms. Stewart take it away?" Eric then rushed to tell Bonnie all the causes and consequences.

Bonnie was dizzy and her extremities were cold.

She hung up the phone sharply and then dialed Aliyah again.

After only two brief rings, Aliyah picked up the phone, but in a low-pitched voice, "Keep it down, they're asleep." Sleeping? Bonnie's whole body tingled and her voice trembled beyond belief, "Ms. Stewart ...... did you feed them sleeping pills again?"

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