My Little Mom is the Richest

"Why? Why do you want to kill him? He is just a child!" Yan Sulin finally stopped beating me. For nearly two hours, she beat me around like a doll. Now I collapsed on the ground with bruises all over my body.

What can I answer? I was so angry that I couldn't care about anything.

"Why????" Yan Sulin suddenly fell to her knees and cried loudly, like a child, just repeating the same sentence: "Why? Why? Why? Why should you kill him?"

Her cries stimulated my eardrums and hit my heart. If I could stop myself from running away, this would not happen. I can't give you my life back, so no matter how you hit me, I It doesn't matter.

I could barely stand up and was ready to walk in front of her, even if she killed me. I thought so at that time! However, she just held my arms tightly with both hands, shook my body vigorously, and continued to ask in my ear: "Why?" Tears fell into my mouth as she shook them, slightly salty tears. Suddenly it became extremely bitter, which made me frown, deeply!

Maybe she was tired of beating, maybe she was tired of being shaken, maybe she was tired of crying. She suddenly collapsed on the ground, expressionless, and said nothing. And my heart seemed to collapse in an instant. Facing such a mother, everything I did and said was in vain. I had no choice but to squat half-crouch and stretch out an arm that had not yet been removed to gently wrap around her. Give her the only warmth.

The midday sun was a bit dazzling. I covered my eyes with my hands and looked at the sky. I thought that the reason why I didn't see Nie Yueqing at that time must be because if it weren't for him, Nie Linkai would have been able to participate in the training of the Samsara Sect instead of running to the tropics. Yu Lin also encountered a crazy woman who went berserk. He must have been seriously injured at that time.

"Let's go home." Mu Qiu stepped forward and took my hand and said naturally.

I didn't resist or speak, I just followed him. Now, I really don’t know whether I should choose. Because the man in Hong Kong who I love deeply is still in my heart.

After returning home, I rested for two months under Mu Qiu's strict supervision, and I was so idle that I became moldy! ! I am definitely not exaggerating. Mu Qiu was very angry because of my "excellent performance" some time ago. He got angry when he got home. To be honest, I have never seen him erupt like a volcano, and I swear, I don't want to see him in the future either. The way he looked so angry was not much different from when Satan was causing trouble to the world. Even someone like me, who is usually so strong, feels a chill in my back. It seems that people really cannot be judged by their appearance!

"What are you thinking about?" Mu Qiu's voice is still cold. In the past two months, whenever I want to try to go out, he will stand behind me and ask this question. And I could only turn around and say with a smile: "Hey hey hey, I just want to get some air and see the scenery outside."

"There's nothing interesting to watch on a hot day. Come back and rest." Mu Qiu said, dragging me back to the house by my collar, and said: "Didn't you say you don't have time to watch anime? If you have time now, just watch it. Don't Then you will blame me for not letting you see it."

Watching anime is of course great, but I took a look at the room that I had not left for more than two months and started fighting again: "Aren't you a doctor? You should know that just staying in the room to recuperate is not enough. .,,.