My Bad Girl is a Sweet Wife novel Chapter 890

Spray of Flowers and the devotee, who seemed like they were on the verge of dying from starvation, immediately got up. Even the Iceberg man, who was playing dead, was awoken by the money.

“Damn! Thank you, boss! Thank you, boss! Boss, you’re a great person! This amount of money is enough to bury my husband ten times!”

“Boss, would you like to have your fortune read or check your feng shui? I can go to your doorstep! I guarantee my services will leave you satisfied!”

The people who gave them the money were two men dressed in black.

One of them said, “You don’t have to thank us. It wasn’t us who gave the money.”

“Uh, it wasn’t you guys? Then this money is…?” Spray of Flowers and the devotee were confused.

The two men in black moved aside at the same time andleft a space in the middle.

In the next second, a little figure suddenly emerged behind the men in black.

When they saw that porcelain and perfect little expressionless face, Spray of Flowers and the devotee froze and became like rocks.

“Shhh-sh*t!!!”

Spray of Flowers hurriedly hid behind the iceberg man’s coffin, the devotee hugged his head and shrunk while the iceberg man fell backward without hesitation and shut his eyes.

This little boy, who was about four to five years old, had an exquisitely beautiful little face, but the expression on his face was akin to a robot – he looked icy and rigid with only a tinge of luster in his pitch-black eyes.

The little boy’s gaze swept across the three men and he said, “It’s been long since we last met.”

The moment he opened his mouth, Spray of Flowers and a certain godly rod instantly trembled.