Chapter 162 Ten fingers connected to the heart, every inch of the heart

Hearing Xiaoshen's words, Fang Tang, who had been complacent just now, instantly became pale.

Just now, she lowered her voice, what she said to Xiao Shen was really too mean.

If Jing Mo really heard what she said, he would definitely feel that even if Xiao Shen pushed her in a fit of anger, she deserved it!

What's more, those harsh words will completely destroy her good image in Jing Mo's heart!

Fang Tang gritted his teeth resentfully, the children of the Lu family, really, every child is the best of the best.

Lu Jinghan and Lu Xiaobei were young geniuses in the circle since they were young. Although Lu Huaizuo suffered from severe autism, he is also a genius, wise and close to a demon.

Tang Yanshen, even if Lu Huaizuo doesn't admit that he is his seed, the blood of the Lu family's astonishing talent and beauty is still flowing in his body!

"Mo, you heard what I just said. I really didn't mean to speak ill of Susu. I really don't understand why he framed me like this!"

Fang Tang almost used his prehistoric powers to act, "Mo, I really don't understand why such a young child can have such a complicated heart! Mo, I'm really sad!"

"You don't need to pretend!" Xiaoshen unlocked the phone, and began to search for the recording he recorded just now.

"Uncle Mo, after you listen to this recording, you will be able to see the true face of this bad woman! She is really a bad person! She wants to harm me and mom! You can't follow her way!"

Xiaoshen moved quickly, he swiped a few times, and opened the recording.

That recording, with a short blank intro, doesn't go right to where Sugar Fountain is speaking.

Xiaoshen's cell phone hadn't released the sound of Fang Tang, he just felt a pain in his hand, and the cell phone in his hand was directly kicked out by Jing Mo.

Jing Mo is very strong, when he kicked the mobile phone in Xiaoshen's hand, he also kicked his hand.

The tiger's mouth of his right hand was numb with pain, and his black grape-like eyes were filled with tears.

He looked at Jing Mo in disbelief, who looked like the dark Yan Luo in front of him. For a moment, he really felt that he would never find his Uncle Mo.

He leaned over, trying to pick up the cell phone that fell on the ground, but before he picked up his children's cell phone, Jing Mo's cold leather shoes had already stepped on his cell phone hard.

"Jing Mo, move your foot quickly!" Tang Su didn't want Jing Mo to misunderstand Xiaoshen so much, she pushed Jing Mo hard, and took advantage of the gap when his foot moved away, she quickly stretched out her hand, Grab Xiaoshen's cell phone.

Tang Su failed to raise his hand.

Because, Jing Mo's foot stepped hard on the back of her hand.

"Uncle Mo, what are you doing! You can't hurt Mom!"

A child's mind is really simple. Xiao Shen can't figure out why Uncle Mo, who has always said to protect him and his mother, would bully his mother like this for a bad woman!
Little Crimson wanted to push Jing Mo away with his eyes, but his body was already thin and crippled. He couldn't even beat an ordinary three or four-year-old child. How could he push him nearly 1.9 meters tall? Jing Mo!
"Tang Su, I don't know what tricks you want to play again!"

In Jing Mo's voice, there was a chilling indifference. He looked down at Tang Su with hatred, anger, resentment, and more, contempt.

"But today, all your sufferings are your own fault!"

As he said that, Jing Mo exerted force on his feet suddenly, and Tang Su could almost hear the sound of the bones in his hands shattering.

Ten fingers connected to the heart, every inch of the heart.

"mom!"

Xiaoshen's tears rolled down, and he beat Jing Mo like crazy, he wanted to bite him, but no matter how bad he was, he was Uncle Mo who brought him up like a master like a father, he Can't bite down.

"Uncle Mo, let go quickly! You said you would not let anyone bully mom, but why did you bully mom! Uncle Mo, you are a liar!" Xiao Shen asked Jing Mo hoarsely, but he didn't care what he said. No matter how loud the voice was or how painful it was, Jing Mo remained indifferent.

Jing Mo really thinks that Tang Su is hateful, she looks down on him, but she still tries her best to entangle him, this kind of duplicity woman, because of her fake death, he was in pain for a month, it is simply Big joke!

She, a crippled child, also suspended animation before, right?
No wonder there are no ashes in the cemetery!
It's ridiculous that he is still like a fool, singing "Little Star" to him in front of the empty grave.

He, Jing Mo, was played around by her, he, Jing Mo, was simply the most ridiculous joke in the world!
The extreme anger made Jing Mo's feet stronger, and Tang Su couldn't restrain his body from arching in pain, but the pain still continued unabated.

Finally, Jing Mo stepped on enough, and then withdrew his foot coldly.

What he stepped on was Tang Su's left hand.

The bloody hand, with the little finger that will never come back, looks indescribably shocking and indescribably pitiful.

Jing Mo's heart was suffocated, and he was in so much pain that he couldn't breathe. He almost couldn't restrain himself from holding her hand to see how badly she was hurt. After all, he forced himself to suppress this urge.

He just said blankly, "Tang Su, this incident is not over yet!" He opened the door and got into the car with Fang Tang in his arms.

The Lamborghini rushed out like lightning, and the dust it raised confused Tang Su's eyes and blurred Jing Mo's face in her memory.

"Mother……"

Hugging Tang Su's hand, Xiaoshen's tears fell more fiercely. He is an indomitable little man, but no matter how strong and brave a little man is, he will be sad.

"Mom, I'm sorry, it's all my fault! If it weren't for me, mom's hand wouldn't be hurt! Mom, Xiao Shen is not a good baby."

"Mom, are you in a lot of pain? Woohoo...Your hand is bleeding so much, how can it not hurt!"

Tang Su couldn't see Xiao Shen being so sad, she raised her uninjured hand, and gently squeezed his little face, "Xiao Shen, mom is fine."

"What happened today is not Xiaoshen's fault. I know that Xiaoshen misses Uncle Mo too much. And Xiaoshen is really good. He recorded what Fang Tang said. Even now, your Uncle Mo doesn't want to listen to that. A recording, as long as we have that recording, we can prove our innocence."

"Mom, I'm sorry..."

Looking at Tang Su's hand, Xiao Shen was still distressed, "Mom, shall we go to Grandpa Qin? Grandpa Qin is so powerful, he will definitely not let mother continue to bleed."

"Xiao Shen, I'm fine." It was so late, Tang Su really didn't want to bother Qin Ming, "We have the ointment given by your grandpa Qin at home, mother can just go back and apply the medicine herself."

Moreover, Tang Su has one more thing to do. The underground garages of the store are all monitored. She has to find a way to get the surveillance just now.

"Mom, will I never be able to find my Uncle Mo in the future? I seem to have lost my Uncle Mo." Xiao Shen pulled Tang Su's sleeve, and suddenly said very sadly.

Tang Su's heart tightened, she couldn't find that Jing Mo who lived and died with her!

Just as Tang Su was about to say something, so that Xiao Shen would not be so sad, a silver sports car suddenly stopped at her feet.

(End of this chapter)

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