Chapter 392: What is the origin of this child?
The angry Bo Zong grabbed the little boy's shirt and said viciously, "See how you feel when I slash him with one palm" He raised his hand. Zi Youge's eyebrows were full of murderous aura.
"Stop," Mu Xiaoxiao shouted, swaying the stake that tied her to her.
An Zhenghao noticed that although Mu Xiaoxiao was excited, Bo Zeyu was light-hearted, didn't he know the true identity of this child. Suspicious, An Zhenghao rescued Mu Qi from Bo Zong's hands.
Bo Zong slapped his palm, the dust was flying, and he raised his eyebrows and looked at An Zhenghao questioningly, "What are you doing?"
An Zhenghao didn't pay attention to him, and said the question in his heart to Bo Zeyu, "You really don't know who this kid is."
Bo Zong, who was full of murderous intent, looked at Bo Zeyu in disbelief.
And Bo Zeyu, who had all the sights in one, straightened his waist, his thin lips opened lightly, "Who is he" He was disgusted with the feeling now, and everyone knew that only he was excluded.
Looking at the child who was somewhat similar to himself, he felt a little uneasy in his heart.
An Zhenghao suddenly sneered, raised his head and gave a thumbs up in the direction of Mu Xiaoxiao, and said sarcastically: "You are really calm." With his backhand, he tore the seal off the boy's mouth.
Although Mu Qi is taller than children of the same age, he is a child after all, so he can only blindly punch An Zhenghao with small powder, and his mouth is full of words, "You give me back your mother, you are a bad person"
"Mother, you actually call Li Youran mother." An Zhenghao scoffed at this title, grabbed Mu Qi's hands, forced him to raise his chin to look at Mu Xiaoxiao, who was hanging high, and sternly: "Silly child, she is your biological mother." ”
Mu Qi's immature eyes focused, and he looked at Mu Xiaoxiao deadly.
Mu Xiaoxiao, who was suspended in mid-air, unconsciously burst into tears, she opened her mouth but couldn't say a complete sentence. But I said sorry thousands of times in my heart.
The smiling tiger An Zhenghao crouched in Mu Qi's ear and said in a voice that everyone present could hear, "It's her, who left ruthlessly while you were still in swaddling clothes." ”
An Zhenghao's words were like the tip of a needle piercing Mu Xiaoxiao's heart, she shook her head silently, she didn't know how to face him at that time, and she never thought of abandoning him.
The young boy's eyes were gloomy, and An Zhenghao was still whispering in his ear: "Your storage zài is not blessed." ”
"It's not like this," Mu Xiaoxiao was excited, "Child, I love you." There is no mother in the world who does not love her child. ”
Mu Qi, who was assimilated by An Zhenghao, looked at her with cold eyes, and opened and closed his small mouth, "Then why didn't you recognize me." ”
At that moment, Mu Xiaoxiao forgot to cry. Yes, when she saw him for the first time, she clearly doubted it, but in the end she chose to bury that doubt deep in her heart.
Some hatred dies in silence, and some hatred explodes in silence. No one thought that a child could be so hoarse, "Because of you, my mother died"
"Leisurely" Mu Xiaoxiao only felt that it was dark in front of him, and he couldn't see anything really.
How could it be, leisurely and finally able to stay with Brother Ji for a long time, she finally came to the bitter end, how could this be
Mu Xiaoxiao's dejected appearance is really wolf.
Her starry smile lingered in her mind, and she still had a lot of words of gratitude to say.
Bo Zeyu, who couldn't stand it, was about to speak.
Another voice came from the side.
"Ahn Jung-ho, that's enough."
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