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Chapter 430 Grievance
"Who caused the injury on the body?" The voice was like a thousand feet of ice, a rakshasa from hell.

Mo Sangsang pinched the corner of Leng Yejue's clothes, pouted in He Yunyao's direction, aggrieved, and complained clearly, "Here, she pushed me and wanted to arrest me."

As she spoke, her eyes filled with tears, and she burrowed into Leng Yejue's arms. Even if she said that she had been greatly wronged, no one would disbelieve her, "Yeye... It hurts, I was really scared just now, but luckily you are here."

Leng Yejue was even more furious, "She caught you, won't you hide?"

Mo Sangsang just sobbed and didn't speak, but the voice of sobbing became more and more aggrieved.

In the end, a grievous sentence came out of his mouth, with a sad accusation, "You...you are still killing me..."

Leng Yejue was just out of breath, and regretted that sentence after he said it.

He let out a deep breath, and the cold air all over his body suddenly dissipated. He rubbed Mo Sangsang's head comfortingly, "Be good, it's my fault, I shouldn't be harsh on you."

Mo Sangsang was sobbing and unhappy, "It's so fierce..."

"Then I will let you come back fiercely, okay?" Leng Yejue was helpless and distressed, he raised his hand to hold Mo Sangsang's face, and kissed her lightly on the forehead.

Mo Sangsang hummed and said nothing, but he let out a sigh of relief.

Seeing the man's fierce expression, she knew that she would be murdered.

Sure enough, this man murdered her.

In order to prevent this man from becoming lawless once he became violent, she had no choice but to act first.

Look at how fierce he is now!
A hint of cunning flashed in Mo Sangsang's lowered eyes, and the corners of his lips unconsciously curled up in a tiny arc of arrogance.

"Why are you so squeamish?" Leng Yejue was comforting, and he watched the stump of hair on Mosangsang's head stand up unsteadily.

She still swaggered twice in front of him.

Leng Yejue, "..."

He frowned, the corners of his lips curled up, and he raised his hand to tap Mosangsang's forehead.

"You dare to lie to me now, huh?"

Mo Sangsang secretly thought it was bad.

She looked at the man in front of her, blinking her eyes in confusion.

Her eye sockets were already full of tears, and they fell down with a patter at this moment.

She pursed her mouth and said in a weak voice, "You still hit me..."

Leng Yejue, "..."

He sighed, hugged Mosangsang into his arms helplessly, kissed away the teardrops from the corners of her eyes little by little, and said in a soft and loving tone, "Okay, my little ancestor, don't cry anymore. I won't hit you anymore, okay?"

"It's not too bad." Mo Sangsang closed his mouth with a whimper, showing a small smile.

A kind of person in the room was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped.

If their eyes hadn't blossomed...

The person in front of him who is holding Mosangsang as if he is holding a piece of fragile and peerless jewels, who speaks softly and in that Su Chong tone... is the boss of their boss?

No, no, no...they still think it's right for them to be dazzled.

Everyone couldn't help rubbing their eyes and shaking their heads, but when they opened their eyes again, they still saw the scene they had just seen.

This time, everyone exploded.

What the hell is going on here? !
Their eyes were straightened, and they looked at the two people in front of them with expressions of disbelief...

If I had to use one word to describe it, it would be... petrified.

(End of this chapter)