"Give me back my child, you give me back my child!" The two dry hands grabbed Xia Xiruo's arm hard, as if they wanted to pinch their fingers into Xiruo's skin.

"You recognized the wrong person. Xia Xiruo shook the woman away, and couldn't help but shiver at her grim gaze.

The woman in front of her, wearing a bright red coat, her hair was unkempt, her face was pale and scary, and she glared at Xia Xiruo viciously, this kind of gaze was like a ghost in a horror movie watching the enemy who killed him.

"I don't know you at all, how could I ......"

"It's you, it's you who killed my child!" The woman suddenly screamed and interrupted Xia Xiruo's words: "I won't admit my mistake if I die, it's you, it's you, it's you who killed my child." ”

"Give me back my child, you give me back my child!" his hands scratched and scratched Xia Xiruo like crazy.

There were sharp shouts in her ears, her clothes were scratched messily, and the injuries were scratched by her through her clothes, and the hot pain made Xia Xiruo unbearable.

"That's enough!" he scolded, pushing the woman.

"Ahh

Seeing her like this, Xia Xiruo suddenly felt a little unbearable: "You really recognized the wrong person." ”

Leaning over, trying to pull her up, however, a large, bony hand took a step ahead of her and pulled the woman up.

Stunned, he looked up and saw the great shore and clean Mingyihan.

And he, with a clear gaze on her face, turned to the woman in his arms: "Xiao Min, didn't you run around?"

The gentle voice, like the sound of a stream in the empty mountain forest, is a little unreal to the sound.

Ming Yihan lowered his eyes and looked at the woman in his arms, Mo Yun's eyes were full of care and melancholy.

He looked at this woman with a very soft gaze, but he was not as emotional as Brother Yuanhang looked at him, what is the relationship between him and this woman?

"She killed our baby, Yi Han, it's her, you drive her away, I don't want to see her again." ”

The trembling woman nestled in her wide arms in a panic, and her pale hand pointed at Xia Xiruo. stared at her in fear, as if she were a man-eating goblin.

"I don't know you, how can I harm your baby?" he said lukewarmly, turned around and left. This nervous woman, she is too lazy to take care of it,

"Stop!" a magnetic and majestic voice came from behind him.

Xiruo stopped and turned her back to him: "Mr. Ming, is there something wrong?"

"I want you to apologize to her. With shallow frowning thick black eyebrows, he looked at Xia Xiruo's thin back silently.

The weak body trembled faintly, turned around suddenly, raised his little face, and stared at this silent face: "Ming Yihan, you obviously saw it, it's not my fault, why do you want me to apologize?!"

The stubbornness and resistance in her eyes bloomed at this moment - she had given up too much for her mother, but she had her own principles to adhere to.

"It's like this with a patient, Xia Xiruo, you don't have a vegetarian like your mother. Thinking of Zhang Xiaosu, all her good feelings for Xia Xiruo came to naught, looking at her stubborn and beautiful little face, her dark eyes were condensed.

"You can insult me, but please don't insult my mother!" she glared at his suffocating majesty, bravely resisting. Suddenly raised his voice, there was even a bit of anger.

She is like a docile dragon, and her mother is the reverse scale on her body, once touched, she will ignore it.

The little woman in front of her, clenching her little fists, frowning and staring at him, what?