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Xiuer looks at the scarlet bloodstain in Mo Lingwei's hand. Stimulated, she pulls her hair with both hands and screams desperately.
The guard has clamped Mrs. Feng's wrist, forced her to release the dagger in her hand, and forced her and the injured he Jingshu to be escorted to the door...
the servant was almost scared out of his wits in the face of such a dangerous scene.
Xiuer's shrill cry was higher than that. He closed his eyes tightly, tore his hair madly, covered his ears and thumped his head, as if trying to squeeze something out of his mind.
Small body shake like sieve chaff, facial expression is frightened again fear, seem to see extremely terrible thing.
The whole body is tense, and the whole person is on alert after the attack.
Mo Lingwei doesn't care about the injured palm and the stains on her body. She hugs Xiuer and tries to control her hands. She shouts his name in Xiuer's ear: "Xiuer, I'm aunt. I'm aunt. Mo Chenyue, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Mo Chenyue!"
The child seems to be in a nightmare. He can't hear what Mo Lingwei says.
Mo's hair is pulled down by him. He has a lot of strength and tries her best to fight against Mo Lingwei's bondage to him. His voice is hoarse, and her white face turns from red to purple.
Mo Lingwei looks at Xiu'er's appearance, and she is distressed to suffer these crimes for him at this moment.
Her tears fall down desperately. If you know that things will develop like this, you should not let Mrs. Feng and he Jingshu come in at the beginning, and you should not lose your temper to talk with Mrs. Feng.
It's just a few words of humiliation from Mrs. Feng. Why does she want to make Xiuer so excited for those useless dignity?
Mo Lingwei's hand moves up Xiuer's back, pauses on the acupoints of his back neck, raises her hand to chop down, and the knife falls on the child's neck, which makes Xiuer dizzy.
The baby fell into her arms, and tears still hung on her baby's fat face. His ink hair was scratched in a mess, and his face was scratched with blood marks by his nails.
He looked weak and pitiful, different from the child who was crazy just now.
The servant twisted the medicine box and ran, "young lady, your hand..."
the guard didn't know what to do, "young lady, someone has been sent to invite the young commander, Mr. Gu and master Yichen."
Every time there is an accident, only these three people are the backbone of them.
All of a sudden, everyone was injured and they didn't know what to do.
Mo Lingwei picks up Xiuer in her arms and goes upstairs to the bedroom.
She wiped the bloodstain in her palms, simply dealt with the wound in her palms, took off the dirty skirt and threw it aside, poured warm water over, half knelt on the edge of the bed, and carefully wiped the sweat and bloodstain on her body for Xiuer.
He always changes Xiuer's clothes, wipes her sweat, cleans her face, cuts her nails and combs her hair again. Seeing that Xiuer seems to be asleep, Mo Lingwei probes Xiuer's breath with her fingers.
The child's breathing is short and weak, Mo Lingwei only feels physically and mentally tired, and the fear of the moment when the adventure happened is now overwhelming towards her.
If she didn't have time to hold the blade, what would she do if Mrs. Feng killed Xiu'er by mistake?
What would she do?
Her thin body was shaking violently, and she couldn't even cry.
She will put all her anger on Feng Shaojin's head, make Feng's family restless, and choose to die with Feng Shaojin regardless of all the consequences...
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Xiuer looks at the scarlet bloodstain in Mo Lingwei's hand. Stimulated, she pulls her hair with both hands and screams desperately.
The guard has clamped Mrs. Feng's wrist, forced her to release the dagger in her hand, and forced her and the injured he Jingshu to be escorted to the door...
the servant was almost scared out of his wits in the face of such a dangerous scene.
Xiuer's shrill cry was higher than that. He closed his eyes tightly, tore his hair madly, covered his ears and thumped his head, as if trying to squeeze something out of his mind.
Small body shake like sieve chaff, facial expression is frightened again fear, seem to see extremely terrible thing.
The whole body is tense, and the whole person is on alert after the attack.
Mo Lingwei doesn't care about the injured palm and the stains on her body. She hugs Xiuer and tries to control her hands. She shouts his name in Xiuer's ear: "Xiuer, I'm aunt. I'm aunt. Mo Chenyue, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Mo Chenyue!"
The child seems to be in a nightmare. He can't hear what Mo Lingwei says.
Mo's hair is pulled down by him. He has a lot of strength and tries her best to fight against Mo Lingwei's bondage to him. His voice is hoarse, and her white face turns from red to purple.
Mo Lingwei looks at Xiu'er's appearance, and she is distressed to suffer these crimes for him at this moment.
Her tears fall down desperately. If you know that things will develop like this, you should not let Mrs. Feng and he Jingshu come in at the beginning, and you should not lose your temper to talk with Mrs. Feng.
It's just a few words of humiliation from Mrs. Feng. Why does she want to make Xiuer so excited for those useless dignity?
Mo Lingwei's hand moves up Xiuer's back, pauses on the acupoints of his back neck, raises her hand to chop down, and the knife falls on the child's neck, which makes Xiuer dizzy.
The baby fell into her arms, and tears still hung on her baby's fat face. His ink hair was scratched in a mess, and his face was scratched with blood marks by his nails.
He looked weak and pitiful, different from the child who was crazy just now.
The servant twisted the medicine box and ran, "young lady, your hand..."
the guard didn't know what to do, "young lady, someone has been sent to invite the young commander, Mr. Gu and master Yichen."
Every time there is an accident, only these three people are the backbone of them.
All of a sudden, everyone was injured and they didn't know what to do.
Mo Lingwei picks up Xiuer in her arms and goes upstairs to the bedroom.
She wiped the bloodstain in her palms, simply dealt with the wound in her palms, took off the dirty skirt and threw it aside, poured warm water over, half knelt on the edge of the bed, and carefully wiped the sweat and bloodstain on her body for Xiuer.
He always changes Xiuer's clothes, wipes her sweat, cleans her face, cuts her nails and combs her hair again. Seeing that Xiuer seems to be asleep, Mo Lingwei probes Xiuer's breath with her fingers.
The child's breathing is short and weak, Mo Lingwei only feels physically and mentally tired, and the fear of the moment when the adventure happened is now overwhelming towards her.
If she didn't have time to hold the blade, what would she do if Mrs. Feng killed Xiu'er by mistake?
What would she do?
Her thin body was shaking violently, and she couldn't even cry.
She will put all her anger on Feng Shaojin's head, make Feng's family restless, and choose to die with Feng Shaojin regardless of all the consequences...
she will be angry with Feng Shaojin www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
Xiuer looks at the scarlet bloodstain in Mo Lingwei's hand. Stimulated, she pulls her hair with both hands and screams desperately. The guard has clamped Mrs. Feng's wrist, forced her to release the dagger in her hand, and forced her and the injured he Jingshu to be escorted to the door... the servant was almost scared out of his wits in the face of such a dangerous scene. Xiuer's shrill cry was higher than that. He closed his eyes tightly, tore his hair madly, covered his ears and thumped his head, as if trying to squeeze something out of his mind. Small body shake like sieve chaff, facial expression is frightened again fear, seem to see extremely terrible thing. The whole body is tense, and the whole person is on alert after the attack. Mo Lingwei doesn't care about the injured palm and the stains on her body. She hugs Xiuer and tries to control her hands. She shouts his name in Xiuer's ear: "Xiuer, I'm aunt. I'm aunt. Mo Chenyue, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Mo Chenyue!" The child seems to be in a nightmare. He can't hear what Mo Lingwei says. Mo's hair is pulled down by him. He has a lot of strength and tries her best to fight against Mo Lingwei's bondage to him. His voice is hoarse, and her white face turns from red to purple. Mo Lingwei looks at Xiu'er's appearance, and she is distressed to suffer these crimes for him at this moment. Her tears fall down desperately. If you know that things will develop like this, you should not let Mrs. Feng and he Jingshu come in at the beginning, and you should not lose your temper to talk with Mrs. Feng. It's just a few words of humiliation from Mrs. Feng. Why does she want to make Xiuer so excited for those useless dignity? Mo Lingwei's hand moves up Xiuer's back, pauses on the acupoints of his back neck, raises her hand to chop down, and the knife falls on the child's neck, which makes Xiuer dizzy. The baby fell into her arms, and tears still hung on her baby's fat face. His ink hair was scratched in a mess, and his face was scratched with blood marks by his nails. He looked weak and pitiful, different from the child who was crazy just now. The servant twisted the medicine box and ran, "young lady, your hand..." the guard didn't know what to do, "young lady, someone has been sent to invite the young commander, Mr. Gu and master Yichen." Every time there is an accident, only these three people are the backbone of them. All of a sudden, everyone was injured and they didn't know what to do. Mo Lingwei picks up Xiuer in her arms and goes upstairs to the bedroom. She wiped the bloodstain in her palms, simply dealt with the wound in her palms, took off the dirty skirt and threw it aside, poured warm water over, half knelt on the edge of the bed, and carefully wiped the sweat and bloodstain on her body for Xiuer. He always changes Xiuer's clothes, wipes her sweat, cleans her face, cuts her nails and combs her hair again. Seeing that Xiuer seems to be asleep, Mo Lingwei probes Xiuer's breath with her fingers. The child's breathing is short and weak, Mo Lingwei only feels physically and mentally tired, and the fear of the moment when the adventure happened is now overwhelming towards her. If she didn't have time to hold the blade, what would she do if Mrs. Feng killed Xiu'er by mistake? What would she do? Her thin body was shaking violently, and she couldn't even cry. She will put all her anger on Feng Shaojin's head, make Feng's family restless, and choose to die with Feng Shaojin regardless of all the consequences... she will be angry with Feng Shaojin www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
