Chapter 874 The Dress Was Burned
The photographer looked at the two people and was filled with admiration, "Sometimes when Xie Limo is carrying Yun Bixue and walking forward, the photographer will capture this most natural and tender scene. []
Yun Bilu was also bumping and dancing from behind. During her break, she called Huang Yize and said, "Huang Yize, my sister and brother-in-law take photos, and my brother-in-law is carrying my sister on his back."
Huang Yize said on the other end of the phone: "So what you mean is that you want me to carry it in the future too?"
Yun Bilu was told the truth at once and said loudly on purpose: "That's not what I meant. Are you still at home with grandpa?"
"kindness."
"Have a good meal at noon, I have to continue working."
After saying a few words, she hung up, but Yun Bilu felt very happy in her heart. She always felt that hearing his voice and knowing that he was at home made her feel particularly at ease.
While a few people were resting, several children ran over to play. No one took any precautions. After a while, the children actually set fire to some of the dresses that were placed there for taking pictures.
When it was discovered, it almost set fire to the nearby woods, but Yun Bilu had quick eyes and quick hands, and quickly activated the fire-fighting system to control the fire, but the dress for taking pictures was also burned.
The children who lit the fire were still singing while running, "Oh, burn, burn, bad guys, burn the bad guys..."
Bai Yaoyao ran forward and grabbed two boys, while the remaining three were caught by the shadow guards.
Yun Bixue frowned and looked at these children coldly. The oldest was only ten years old and the youngest was only five or six years old. It was simply unimaginable that these five children would do such a thing at such a young age.
Yun Bixue's chest was heaving with anger. She was not angry at these children, but at the people who took advantage of these children.
When taking wedding photos, countless dead soldiers and shadow guards formed a protective circle around the perimeter. No suspicious persons could enter or exit at will, but the one thing no one was guarding against was the children.
You can imagine that when you were supposed to take wedding photos, it was a very happy and warm day, but someone set the whole dress you were taking photos on fire. This feeling is no different from burning yourself.
Yun Bixue clenched her hands tightly into fists and stared at these children fiercely. It seemed that through these five children, she was venting her anger on the person who instructed them.
Perhaps because Yun Bixue's eyes were too cold, several children were so frightened that they wanted to hide away. The youngest child, five years old, looked at Yun Bixue and said, "Bad guy,
You are a vicious woman, the vicious stepmother in the fairy tale. "
The child spoke clearly and word by word, which made Yun Bixue's heart feel depressed and cold, as if the coldness penetrated her entire heart.
She thought that she had done nothing bad and had not harmed any children, but one day, when such children, who should be the purest, said such accusations from their mouths, no one could bear it.
Yunbi exposed her waist, pointed at several children and said, "Who taught you this? Children at such a young age already learn to do bad things. Believe it or not, I will let the police arrest you, ah?"
The oldest child, who was ten years old, said confidently: "We are not afraid, it is you who are bad."
Yun Bilu gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, you still think you are justified, don't you?" After saying that, Yun Bilu reached out and turned up her sleeves, and was about to hit these children on the buttocks.
She was also very angry. If it were an adult, she would have kicked him directly, but these children seemed to be unable to resist a beating, so she had no choice but to spank them.