"Little glutinous rice!"

Joe felt relieved.

Little glutinous rice is far from as strong as she looks at the moment. Mingming is forced to die. Mingming wants to shed tears at the moment, but he stubbornly refuses to cry.

Hearing Ma Ma's call, little glutinous rice turned his head, opened his mouth and cried, "Ma Ma."

Little glutinous rice plunged into Joan's arms. The beating woman was young and dressed up. When she saw that the other party had brought so many people, her anger immediately disappeared.

Those who can enter the Royal Hospital are not ordinary people.

Especially... When seeing Mu Jingxi, a woman's pupils suddenly constricted. Isn't this... Mu Shao?

"Little glutinous rice, tell Ma Ma, who hit you?" Joan held little glutinous rice tightly. She was reluctant to beat her baby. She was beaten by outsiders.

how absurd!

If you don't get her revenge today, she won't be Joe!

Before little glutinous rice answered, mu Shaoxi stretched out his hand and pointed to the woman who was pulling his daughter to escape, "little aunt, that's her! It was the old monster who beat the little glutinous rice sister! "

Mu Jingxi just took out his handkerchief and was ready to wipe his tears for the little glutinous rice. Joan turned around and stuffed the little glutinous rice into his arms.

Little glutinous rice buried his head in the nest of his neck, and tears pattered down.

Mu Jingxi's thin lips were tight and his face was cloudy. His eyes were as cold as a sharp blade.

"That... Misunderstanding, this is a misunderstanding." As soon as the woman saw the great disparity in strength, she immediately smiled and made a round of it.

And her daughter, who was unhappy, tooted her mouth and shouted in a delicate voice, "Mommy, I want to hit her!"

The woman immediately covered the little girl's mouth, "Shh, Jiaojiao, don't talk."

The little girl called Jiaojiao is about three or four years old. She is taller and stronger than xiaonuomi. In terms of body shape, xiaonuomi is not her opponent.

Joanne rolled up the sleeves of the sick suit. "Did you hit my daughter?"

"This lady, it's a misunderstanding. The two children had a little argument. " The woman smiled and explained.

Her eyes, intentionally or unintentionally, turned to mujingxi.

Truth is the best of men. They want power, money and money. Most importantly, they also have a fascinating skin bag.

I looked down and saw my daughter in my arms. It was not easy for me to conceive. Unexpectedly, I inherited her father. I was not outstanding since I was a child and could barely talk about being beautiful and lovely.

Compared with the little glutinous rice, he was trampled under his feet.

"Little glutinous rice, where does it hurt?"

Mu Jingxi gently picked up little glutinous rice's chin and wiped her golden beans with a handkerchief.

Little glutinous rice sobbed, touched his head and his face, "here, here."

"She did it all?"

"Yes."

Mu Jingxi's eyes suddenly flashed a fierce spirit, "Jiang Xun."

"San Shao, I understand what to do."

Child abuse, there are ways to torture her.

"This lady, please come with me."

Jiang Xun was polite, clasped her hand like a pair of pliers, and pinched her arm violently.

"Wait."

Joan made a noise and interrupted Jiang Xun.

"Mrs. San Shao, are you...?"

Joan curled her lips and smiled. She couldn't wait to send her to be punished by the law. "Let her go."

The woman who held her breath was relieved, "this lady is sensible."

As soon as the voice fell, a dark shadow flashed in front of me. The next second, my face was sore.

Pop!

The sound of slapping in the face sounded crisp.

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