Mia is Not a Trouble-Maker! Chapter 596: It's Going to Be Scared to Death!

Chapter 596: It’s Going to Be Scared to Death!

Translator: Henyee Translations   Editor: Henyee Translations

At this moment, three small heads poked in from the door. William was lying on the door, Amelia was on William’s shoulder, and Seven was on Amelia’s head.

William said, “Second Uncle, let Emma come with us.’

Dylan stuck to his principles. “No.”

Amelia’s tone was soft. “Second Uncle, I want to play with Sister Emma.” Dylan’s principles were wavering.

Seven tilted his head and a.s.sessed the situation. He suddenly said, “If you can’t die while studying, you must study to death!”

Dylan, whose principles were wavering, immediately nodded. “Yes!”

Amelia: “…”

William: “…”

Emma glared at Seven. “I’m going to roast you!’

Amelia also threatened, “Strip Seven of his feathers and turn him into a bald bird!”

Seven immediately shut up and looked innocent.

Dylan was about to stick to his principles and let Amelia and the others go by themselves when he saw Amelia blink and plead, “Second Uncle, please.” Dylan was speechless.

In the end, Emma ran out of the door like a wild horse and set off for the amus.e.m.e.nt park with Amelia, William, Lucas, and the others!

Dylan didn’t know what to say. In the end, his principles didn’t hold.

Seven leaned against the window and watched the car drive away. His small eyes were filled with grievance. “I’m no longer your favorite Seven. You want to strip me naked. The love I once had is all given to the new Gold.”

Gold, who was hiding in the dark, quietly took a step forward, then another…

Seven was not alert at all, immersed in sadness.

At this moment, a bolt of lightning flew past! Seven flew up with a creak, but he was stepped on by Gold!

Seven: “It’s over, it’s over…”

Gold pressed down on Seven, his cat eyes cold.

Seven was flexible. “Big Brother! Big Brother Gold! Welcome to your new home! Did Big Brother eat breakfast this morning?”

There was a fierce look in Gold’s eyes. He opened his b.l.o.o.d.y mouth and bit Seven’s head!

Seven: “!!!” It was scared to death! Was this cat for real?! It flapped its wings and shouted, “Big Brother! Big Brother Gold, I was wrong!’

Gold’s eyes were filled with contempt. He raised his claws and let go of Seven. It was deliberately scaring it just now.

Seven escaped from Gold’s claws and was about to take off when Gold pressed it down again. His gaze seemed to say, “Don’t you know how to fly? Continue flying!

Seven: ‘    It was convinced! Completely convinced!

Gold snorted and raised his paws again. Seven observed for a while and flapped his wings to slip away, but he was held down again.

Seven. “…” Playing with it, right?

Gold let go of Seven again. This time, Seven didn’t fly. It squatted down and didn’t move. It didn’t even breathe. It just hit itself to death! It wanted to soar into the sky when Gold wasn’t paying attention!

Gold stared at Seven without blinking. He was waiting for the moment Seven flew up to pounce on him and let him see what real speed was! The bird and cat squatted on the windowsill and endured each other to see who would move first.

Ten minutes pa.s.sed, half an hour pa.s.sed, and an hour pa.s.sed. Grandpa Turtle slowly pa.s.sed by not far away, living a very comfortable life.

Seven suddenly shouted, “Look, it’s Mia!”

Gold didn’t even blink. Seven: “… Brother Gold, my legs are numb.”

Gold continued to stare,

Seven: ‘

Grandpa Turtle slowly took a bite of the prawn meat Amelia had placed and ate it leisurely.

On the other side, Henry brought Amelia, Emma, William, and Lucas to the amus.e.m.e.nt park. As soon as they reached the door, they could hear the screams of the children inside.

Emma, Amelia, and William were all very excited. Only Lucas had a cold expression and was frowning.

William said, “Brother, if you don’t like it, don’t come. If you don’t like it, why do you have to follow us?”

Lucas:

After Henry checked the tickets, he said to Lucas, “If you don’t want to play, wait for us in the rest area.’

Lucas’s little face was cool. “Who said I don’t want to play?”

William suddenly thought of something. He took out his phone and scrolled through it. He found a video from two years ago. It was also to the amus.e.m.e.nt park, but his father was the one who brought the two brothers. Lucas said impatiently, “Why are you in such a place? I don’t want to play. Childish! Only three-year-olds play such things!’

Amelia looked at the video and exclaimed, “Is this Brother Lucas when he was young?”

William: “Yes, when he was seven years old.”

Amelia calculated and a.n.a.lyzed seriously. “Brother Lucas is nine years old now. He’s not a three-year-old child anymore.. Why does he want to play now?”