Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

"Lin Gang?"

Childe Lang's eyes are cold. He dares to think of his words.

damn!

"It's Lin Gang, the head of the Lin family in this city. He is in his seventies, but he only likes teenage girls."

Mo Shijun clenched her teeth and said, "... Lin Gang promised to settle the matter and sold 10% of the shares of Yuanheng group to Qiu Wu at a low price. In this way, all the Yuanheng group founded by my mo family fell into the hands of Qiu Wu and his lover. He had a son and a daughter with that woman, and my daughter became a thorn in her eye

What I said is true. I also have a brother. Let him take my daughter away. I don't ask for anything else, just for my daughter to be safe. "

Alan asked in a deep voice, "if you were alive, would all this happen?"

Mo Shijun was stunned. She was a very smart woman. She suddenly widened her eyes and said firmly, "no, if I were still alive, I would send Qiu Wu and sun Yirou to prison. I would let them lose everything. I would protect my daughter from any harm."

Alan was silent.

Qiu Xiaoyu kneels in front of the bed and cries.

Mo Shijun sobbed, "Yuer is simple. It's my fault that I protect her too well. If I were still alive, I would tell her that the world is not only sunshine, but also darkness and evil. I would teach her how to protect herself..."

"Well, I see." Alan waved his hand, wrapped the soul charm chain around his wrist and stared at Mo Shijun, "I'll give you a year to do everything you have to do. I'll come to hook your soul in a year. Go and remember, don't let your daughter suffer any harm."

He accentuated his tone and said word by word.

With that, Alan got up with all his aura and gathered on his right hand to fight Mo Shijun. Then Mo Shijun turned into a white light and fell on the bed.

The picture of the heart monitor next to it suddenly shook, and then a symbol of the heartbeat began to display normally.

The man on the bed opened the white cloth sheet covered on his body. Qiu Xiaoyu widened his eyes excitedly and said incoherently, "Mom, mom..."

"Yuer, my baby, my mother really can't bear you, so my mother wakes up, my baby daughter, my mother wakes up..."

She stretched out some stiff arms, slowly and firmly hugged her daughter, raised her dark eyes, looked at Qiuwu who was scared to open her mouth, clenched her teeth and suppressed her towering hatred.

Childe Lang frowned. The woman was too kind. Qiu Wu was very angry. It was obvious that there was a life in his hand. He was worried that the woman could not protect yu'er, so he took a trace of hostility and hit Mo Shijun's forehead.

She fought a cold war and looked at Qiu Wu with a touch of cruelty. At the same time, her heart became tough.

Qiu Wu, sun Yirou, wait for my revenge!

Qiu Wu suddenly shouted, "Lao Zhang, come in quickly. That woman is not my wife, but possessed by an evil spirit. Kill her quickly."

Then, two people in black broke into the ward.

Qiu Xiaoyu didn't understand what had happened. Holding his mother, she asked Qiu Wu with tears in her eyes, "Dad, what are you talking about?"

Alan no longer hesitated. A white light hit the duty room at the end of the corridor.

The doctor and the nurse looked up together and heard a voice shouting at the door, "302 patients have recovered their heartbeat and urgently need examination."