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Chapter 62 Who dares to touch my woman (6)
The next day, when Xue Wushuang opened her eyes, she was almost frightened and had heart palpitations.

I saw a pair of round, tear-stained eyes staring at her face, it was a little frightening.

"Mother! You finally woke up! Tell Xiaomo quickly, which bastard turtle hurt you! I'll kill his grandson!"

The tears that Xiao Mo had been brewing for a long time in his eyes were finally full, and they fell on Xue Wushuang's hands and fell into his heart.

It was the first time she had seen Xiao Mo cry so hard, even when Xiao Mo would fall when he was learning to walk, that brat would get up immediately without any trace of tears.

Maybe it's also related to Xue Wushuang's precepts and deeds, at least, in the past six years, Xue Wushuang has never cried in front of Xiaomo.

She said to Xiaomo: Crying can't solve the problem, so we can't cry.

But now, seeing Xiao Mo crying so sadly, Xue Wushuang's eyes turned red.

She hurriedly got up and wanted to hug Xiao Mo and comfort him, but Xiao Mo pushed him away.

While sobbing, Xiao Mo choked up and said, "Mother, you have to be careful of your wound."

"Yeah." Xue Wushuang felt her nose sore, she nodded, turned her left shoulder, and said, "There is no injury here." Let mother hug you, crying like a colorful cat.

Seeing Xue Wushuang's hint, Xiao Mo couldn't help it any longer, cried "wow", threw herself on Xue Wushuang's left arm and started crying.

Lian Qiao's eyes were red as well, she wiped the corners of her eyes, and walked out quietly, leaving space for the two mother and son.

Xue Wushuang patted Xiao Mo's back and said softly, "Don't cry, your eyes will turn into walnuts."

"Hmph, who gave you permission to get hurt. I'll cry if I cry." Xiao Mo's body twitched, but he still spoke in a very orderly manner.

Xue Wushuang was inexplicably amused by Xiao Mo's words, "Okay, okay, then you cry, after crying, I'll see if I can get a bucket of water out of my clothes."

As soon as her words fell, Xiao Mo's crying stopped.

He stood up with tears in his eyes, staring at Xue Wushuang's half-soaked clothes, in a daze.

"Look at you, your eyes are swollen from crying, how can you go out to meet people today when you're so ugly?" Xue Wushuang saw that Xiao Mo stopped crying, and reached out to help Xiao Mo wipe away the tears on his face, jokingly said to Xiao Mo last sentence.

Xiao Mo suddenly remembered that today was General Hussars, that is, the day when his grandfather came back, and he really had to meet someone.

He stretched out his hands and rubbed his somewhat swollen eyes before solemnly staring at Xue Wushuang's right shoulder. Although it had been a night, the smell of blood still lingered on it.

"Tell me first, who hurt this."

Xue Wushuang watched Xiao Mo's eyes turn red, it was hatred.

At this moment her heart was tugging, she didn't want Xiaomo to live with hatred, she smiled and replied, "The person who hurt me was a flute player, but he is dead."

Xiao Mo frowned, and said, "It's too cheap for him."

"I'm fine now, let's go get ready, your grandfather is coming back soon." Xue Wushuang smiled wryly and drove Xiao Mo to change clothes, she also had to change clothes.

"Then Xiaomo will come to see mother later." Xiaomo obediently got down from the tavern, said something to Xue Wushuang, saw Xue Wushuang nodded, and walked back to the room.

At this time, Xue Wushuang frowned and said to the empty room.

"Come out."

(End of this chapter)