Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

Joanne was stiff and the marshmallow in her hand fell to the ground.

He breathed and stared at the bloody man in front of him. He was cold all over.

"Ah..."

Little glutinous rice was frightened. He covered his eyes tightly with his hands and screamed.

The passers-by was scared to flee, and screams came and went one after another.

Mujingxi handed the little glutinous rice to the guard. He stepped forward quickly and took Joan into his arms. In a low voice, with a tremor, "don't look."

Joanne in her arms was very stiff.

Mu Jingxi was distressed. Other guards quickly protected the scene and dispersed the onlookers.

The little glutinous rice was so frightened that he cried all the time. He was coaxed in his arms by the guard. It was not good to coax.

"Wu Wu... Ma Ma!"

Joan looked like a fool. She was stiff and her eyes were dull. Mu Jingxi held her in her arms.

Mu Jingxi lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "Joe, talk to me, huh?"

Come on, he'll be afraid.

However, the person in my arms never responded.

Mujingxi picked her up and hurried to the underground parking lot. The guard quickly followed with little glutinous rice.

Back in the car, Joanne still didn't say a word. It was like magic.

Looking at a place with dull eyes, he didn't cry or make trouble, and there was no expression on his face.

Little glutinous rice was so frightened that he cried and struggled in the arms of the guard, "Ma Ma, Ma Ma hug."

"Three little......" the guard had nothing to do with her.

Mu Jingxi emptied his hand, "I'll hold it."

With Joan in one hand and little glutinous rice in the other, he couldn't wipe away her tears. He had to comfort her softly, "little glutinous rice, don't cry. Don't be afraid, uncle is with you. "

"Wuwu..."

Little glutinous rice cried out of breath, got into Joan's arms and tried to let Joan hold her.

Joanne didn't move, didn't hold her, didn't even coax her.

"Ma Ma, Ma Ma, what's the matter with you?"

Little glutinous rice choked and asked Mu Jingxi, "uncle, what's wrong with Ma Ma?"

"You scared her." Mu Jingxi's voice was difficult. He never thought that such a thing would happen in front of her.

A girl jumped from a building and fell in front of her, splashing with blood.

That terrible scene will cast a shadow on her, won't it?

The little glutinous rice was so frightened that he began to worry about whether the little glutinous rice would be affected.

She is still so young, and her psychological endurance is weaker than Joanne

He bowed his head and kissed xiaonuomi's forehead. "Xiaonuomi, wipe your tears."

"Wuwu... Afraid." Little glutinous rice raised his hand and wiped his tears carelessly. His little hand tightly grasped Joan's skirt and cried, "little glutinous rice is afraid."

"I'm not afraid. My uncle is with you."

My heart is breaking.

Mu Jingxi felt suffocating. He lowered his eyes and looked at Joan. From the accident to now, she didn't say a word.

He is most worried about her.

The person you hate most is yourself.

He kept saying he wanted to protect her, but he let her have an accident every time.

Back at the official residence, little glutinous rice stopped crying and his body was still twitching.

Uncontrolled convulsions.

"Call the doctor, now!"

The family doctor came quickly and insisted on it for Joan. There was no problem.

The problem is, psychology.

On the corridor, the doctor advised Mu Jingxi, "San Shao, Miss Qiao seems to have suffered from psychological trauma syndrome. You should find a psychologist for her as soon as possible, otherwise..."

"Uncle."

Behind him, little glutinous rice gave a timid cry.