Chapter 795 - Thumb Boy (28)

Chapter 795 Thumb Boy (28)

If the witch doesn’t know his existence, he can hide around. It depends on when the witch can find out that he is not Thumbelina but a flower slave.

I just didn’t expect that his identity would be exposed so quickly when he fled directly from the rich woman’s house who bought him.

When the witch brought him back, he didn’t resist because he knew that once she found out his existence, he wouldn’t be able to run away.

Because she holds her own natal ball.

The natal ball can replay everything that happened to him from birth, and can locate him wherever he is.

The witch watched Hua Nu’s reaction, and threw the ball into the glass bottle without worrying that Hua Nu would run away.

She hooked her lips and smiled evilly, “Then let’s take a look together.”

Huanu immediately got up and hugged her natal ball.

Naihe’s natal ball is only the size of a baby’s fist for a normal person, but it is still too big for him to hold.

At this moment, the ball in his arms flashed a golden light, and all his memories quickly flashed on it.

Huanu saw the ugly mole passing by, and he froze for a moment.

The last picture stays in the flowerpot at Mrs. Wang’s house.

He was born there.

Sang Jian in the dark naturally saw Hua Nu’s reaction.

It seems that this thing is the reason why he is afraid of witches.

Before she asked him if he was afraid of witches, he refused to tell her anything, and now she has caught this little secret.

Sang Jian retreated silently from the cracks in the wood.

It’s time to start.

…

The witch in the room naturally also saw the mole shown in the ball, and the mole was not low in his memory.

“Did you fall in love with that ugly thing?” The witch asked curiously.

Huanu said coldly: “I’m allergic to ugly things.”

“Really?”

Huanu rolled her eyes, “So please stay away from me.”

Witch: “?”

She narrowed her eyes slightly, and said with a gloomy face: “You are indeed perfect, you have your own thoughts, and you dare to talk back to me, completely like an independent person.”

All the “Huanu” seeds were researched by her, so no matter whether they became Thumbelina or the incomplete version of Huanu, their consciousness will be towards her.

Because she is their maker.

They were like puppets she made to coax unsophisticated rich people.

The flower slave in front of him, except for his body, speaks and behaves like a normal person.

Suddenly, the witch laughed again, and reached out to grab the flower slave in the bottle, “You said that if I crush you into juice and use it to soak other seeds, will they be contaminated with your characteristics?”

Disgust flashed across Hua Nu’s eyes, he pursed his lips and hugged his natal ball tightly.

Knowing that falling into the hands of this old witch will not end well!

That ugly mole! If he can get out alive this time, he will definitely eat her!

Just as Hua Nu resigned to his fate and waited for the witch to catch him, the witch’s hand suddenly stopped.

She frowned and sniffed, “Where does the smell come from?”

She stood up straight and looked out the door. Puffs of thick smoke drifted past the door, and a lot of them drifted into the room.

The witch hurriedly opened the door to check.

“Ahem…”

When I opened the door, I was choked by the thick smoke.

Fanning the smoke in front of her eyes, the witch could see the situation outside clearly. Not far from her house, a raging fire was ignited. If the fire spread like this, it would soon burn to her house!

(end of this chapter)