Love is even colder than snow

After listening to Xiao Shen's words, Fang Tang, who was just satisfied, had a small face and instant dishes.

Just now, she lowered her voice and said those words to Xiaoshen. It was too mean.

If Jingmo really heard what she said, he would feel that even if Xiaoshen really pushed her in anger, she deserved it!

More importantly, those mean words will completely destroy her beautiful image in Jingmo's heart!

Fang Tang grinds his teeth bitterly. The children of the Lu family are really human spirits when they are young.

Lu Jinghan and Lu Xiaobei are young geniuses in the circle. Although Lu huaizuo has suffered from serious autism, he is also a genius and a demon.

Tang Yanshen, even if Lu huaizuo doesn't admit that he is his seed, his body still flows with the amazing blood of the landing family!

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

Fang Tang almost used his boundless strength to play, "Mo, I really don't understand why such a small child can have such a complex heart! Mo, I'm really sad! "

"You don't have to pretend!" Xiao Shen unlocked his mobile phone and began to look for the recording he had just recorded.

"Uncle Mo, when you listen to this recording, you can see the true face of this bad woman! She's really a bad person! She wants to hurt me and my mother! You can't catch her! "

Xiao Shen moved quickly. He slid a few times and opened the recording.

That recording, with a short blank prelude, did not go directly to the place where Fang sugar spoke.

Xiaoshen's mobile phone hasn't released the sound of sugar. He just felt his hand hurt. The mobile phone in his hand was directly kicked out by Jingmo.

Jingmo has great strength. When he kicks Xiaoshen's mobile phone, he also kicks his hand.

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

He couldn't believe looking at Jingmo in front of him as if he were a dark hell. For a moment, he really felt that he would never find his uncle mo.

He bent over and wanted to pick up the mobile phone that fell on the ground. However, before he picked up his children's mobile phone, Jingmo's cold and hard leather shoes had stepped on his mobile phone.

"Jing Mo, take your feet away quickly!" Tang Su didn't want Jing Mo to misunderstand Xiao Shen so much. She pushed Jing Mo hard. While his feet moved away, she quickly stretched out her hand to grab Xiao Shen's mobile phone.

Tang Su couldn't hold his hand.

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

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

The child's thought is really simple. Xiaoshen can't figure out why Uncle Mo, who always said to protect him and his mother, would bully his mother for a bad woman!

Small crimson eyes want to push away Jing Mo, but his body is thin and weak. In addition, he is still a lame. He can't even beat an ordinary three or four-year-old child. Where can he push Jing Mo, who is nearly 1.9 meters tall!

"Tang Su, I don't know what tricks you want to play!"

In Jingmo's voice, there was a chilling coolness. He looked down at Tang Su. He hated, angry, unwilling, and more despised.

"But today, you are responsible for all your troubles!"

As Jing Mo said this, he made a sudden effort on his feet, and Tang Su could almost hear the sound of broken bones on his hands.

Ten fingers connect the heart, and every inch kills the heart.

"Mom!"

Small deep tears rolled down. He went crazy to beat Jingmo. He wanted to bite him, but no matter how bad he was, he brought him up like a teacher and father. Uncle Mo couldn't bite him.

"Uncle Mo, let go! You said you wouldn't let anyone bully your mother. Why do you bully your mother! Uncle Mo, you are a liar! " Xiaoshen asked Jingmo hoarsely, but no matter how loud and painful his voice was, Jingmo was still indifferent.

Jing Mo really thinks Tang Su is hateful. She doesn't look up to him, but she tries her best to entangle him. This kind of inconsistent woman has been in pain for a month because of her fake death. It's a big joke!

She's a lame child, didn't she fake death before?

No wonder there are no ashes in the cemetery!

It's funny that he was like a fool. He sang "little star" to him in front of the empty grave.

He was fooled around by her. He was the funniest joke in the world!

The extreme anger made Jing Mo's feet stronger. Tang Su couldn't help bowing in pain, but the pain continued unabated.

Finally, Jingmo stepped on enough and took back his feet coldly.

He stepped on Tang Su's left hand.

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

Jing Mo's heart smothered, and he couldn't breathe. He almost couldn't help but want to hold her hand and see how much she was hurt. After all, he forced himself to suppress this impulse.

He just fell down without expression and said, "Tang Su, this time, it's not over!" He opened the door and got into the car with sugar cube.

Lamborghini rushed out like a flash of lightning. The dust raised confused Tang Su's eyes and blurred Jing Mo's face in her memory.

"Mom..."

Holding Tang Su's hand, his tears fell even worse. He is an indomitable little man, but no matter how strong and brave he is, he will be sad.

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

"Mom, are you in great pain? Sobbing... You have shed so much blood on your hand, how can it not hurt! "

Tang Su couldn't see Xiaoshen so sad. She raised her unharmed hand and gently squeezed his little face, "Xiaoshen, mom is fine."

"It's not Xiao Shen's fault today. I know Xiao Shen misses uncle Mo too much. And Xiaoshen is really great. He recorded what Fang sugar said. Even now, your uncle Mo doesn't want to listen to that recording. As long as there is 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 that he won't let his mother continue to bleed. "

"Xiao Shen, I'm fine." It's so late that Tang Su really doesn't want to bother Qin Ming. "We have the ointment given by your grandpa Qin at home. Just go back and apply the medicine yourself."

Moreover, Tang Su has one more thing to do. The underground garage of the store is monitored. She has to find a way to get the monitoring just now.

"Mom, can't I find my uncle Mo in the future? I seem to have lost my uncle mo. " Xiao Shen pulled Tang Su's sleeve and suddenly opened his mouth with great sadness.

Tang Su was so worried that she couldn't find the king Mo who shared life and death with her!

Tang Sugang wanted to say something to make Xiaoshen not so sad. A silver sports car suddenly stopped at her feet.