The car on the TV screen also deviated from its original direction with Chu Yiyi's movements.

He rushed straight towards the npc on the zebra crossing.

A shrill but unreal scream came from the screen.

The npc's body was knocked away for two or three meters, and then it was run over by the wheel again.

Xiao Xingchen's face turned pale and he subconsciously threw away the handle.

On the screen, the npc was hit and killed.

This game presents death very realistically.

Unlike the peaceful survival he usually plays, the blood is green, and the enemy will turn into a box after death.

In this game, the death of ncp is particularly real...

This is the first time he has played such a violent game.

He couldn't accept it!

Xiao Xingchen stood up and glared at her angrily, so angry that his fingers were trembling, but he couldn't say a word.

He turned around and walked out the door.

Seeing this, Chu Yiyi hurriedly chased him and grabbed him: "Don't leave, it's just a game. You are a boy, you have to be brave, do you know?"

Chu Yiyi smiled on her face, but she felt very unhappy.

Why did her father stay by his side and not even her parents come to take care of him?

Why can he, a monster who can't speak, let everyone rush around him?

Why is all the good things occupied by him?

Because of him, she has always been looked down upon and laughed at her as the servant's daughter.

It's him everything!

He wants to turn Xiao Xingchen into those little gangsters in society, sprinting violent blood in his bones, making him degenerate. It is best to do something illegal when he grows up!

Xiao Xingchen's tender little face showed a cold feeling that was exactly the same as Bo Qingyun.

Chu Yiyi smiled and pulled him: "It's okay, you haven't hurt anyone? This is just a decompression game that allows you to do things that you can't do in real life in the game, so that you can vent your unhappiness."

The tragic situation of NPC death appeared in Xiao Xingchen's mind again, and he felt a little stuffy in his chest and wanted to vomit.

Chu Yiyi coaxed her softly again: "Okay, okay, don't be angry. If you don't like to hit someone with a car, just forget it. You can get out of the car and walk around the street in this game. Let's play other things, right?"

At this time, Butler Chu knocked on the door outside: "Young Master, I asked the kitchen to prepare some fruit platters for you, and I took them in."

Upon hearing this, Chu Yiyi immediately turned off the game screen on the TV with the remote control.

Butler Chu entered the room, looked at his daughter and Xiao Xingchen standing in the middle of the room, and asked in confusion: "Why are they standing? Yiyi, have you made the young master unhappy?"

Chu Yiyi quickly explained softly: "Dad, how could this happen? Didn't you say that Xiao Xingchen likes to play games recently? I specially brought a foreign game to play with Xiao Xingchen."

Butler Chu did not doubt it, put the cut fruit on the table in the room, and then said to Xiao Xingchen: "Young Master, then I won't disturb you anymore. If Yiyi makes you unhappy, come to me and I'll let her go home."

Upon hearing this, Chu Yiyi lowered her eyes, her eyes full of injuries.

Dad said this again.

Who is the father's child?

She is obviously the case!

Xiao Xingchen looked at Butler Chu's amiable appearance, and frowned in silence.

My father once said that in order to send Chu Yiyi to the best aristocratic school, Mr. Chu had the best food and clothing, and he had always done his best in the Bo family to make him respect Mr. Chu.

He did not drive Chu Yiyi away, but sat on the sofa again.

Chu Yiyi looked at his actions and raised the corners of her lips proudly.

She knew that this little star was just a dull gossip and would never complain no matter what she encountered.

Otherwise, Song Ran would not have been bullied for so long.

She turned on the TV screen again: "Let's keep playing, don't drive this time, play with something else."

The next game will make him commit a more terrible sin!

Just as Xiao Xingchen was about to refuse, the door was knocked again.
Chapter completed!