Chapter 1002

Hearing her cry of pain, Dongfang Jue immediately looked back and saw her kneeling on the ground. He immediately walked over and picked her up.

Dongfang Jue held her white feet and watched the blood flow out from the soles of her feet. She frowned painfully.

Mi ziyue put his arm around his neck and said, "ah Jue, I'm not good. Don't be angry. I'll stop bullying Dongfang rou."

With that, she pulled out the pieces of glass on the sole of her feet. The sole of her feet immediately bled. She twisted her brows with pain, but she didn't care at all. Her hands didn't stop at all. She immediately cut her face: "I'll give it back to her."

"Xiao Yue!" Dongfang Jue held her palm with a clear eye and a quick hand.

"Ah Jue, if I scratch my face, will you forgive me?" Mi ziyue said.

"Nonsense! Let go. " Dongfang Jue frowned.

"No Mi ziyue clenches the pieces.

Seeing that her hand might be cut, Dongfang Jue said, "I don't blame you. Xiao Yue, I know you are a little bit irritable, but you won't hurt people for no reason. Dongfang Rou provoked you first, didn't you? "

"Yes." Mi ziyue loosened his hand and hugged Dongfang Jue hard. "Jue, you don't want me, I only have you. The Si family is not my family. Dongfang Rou is right. Li Shuo doesn't want me. I only have you. "

Dongfang Jue's heart suddenly pulled down.

He thought, this is Xiaoran who walked into a dead end and was abandoned. That's why he was so extreme.

He held her heartache: "will not want you, Xiao Yue, I will always be by your side."

"Ah Jue..." Mi ziyue's hand around his neck tightened.

Dongfang Jue took her to the guest room and asked the doctor to clean the wound on her feet and bandage it.

Dongfang Jue's phone rang.

It's Cheng Ziming.

Dongfang Jue looked at Mizi Yue, reached out and stroked her cheek, and said, "Xiaoyue, I'll answer the phone."

"Good." Mi ziyue nodded.

Dongfang Jue left the room and picked up the phone: "Zi Ming."

"Ah Jue, I have contacted Andrew, the world's top hypnotist, who has rich clinical experience, but needs to be strangled when the second personality awakens. Is it mi ziyue or Si ran who is with you now There was excitement in Cheng Ziming's voice.

Dongfang Jue pursed his lower lip and said, "Xiao Yue."

"That's great! Ah Jue, you immediately bring mi ziyue over and make up an excuse to cheat her. When she disappears, you three can live a normal life. " Cheng Ziming said.

But dongfangjue was silent.

"What's the matter, Jue?" Asked Cheng Ziming.

"Zi Ming, I want to wait." East Jue road.

"Ah," Cheng Ziming was stunned and sighed, "ah Jue, you still can't put mi ziyue down, can you?"

Dong Fang Jue is silent.

Cheng Ziming then said, "well, you can think about it again. After all, it's irreversible. There's no room for regret when you make a decision."

Dongfang Jue hung up.

Wait a minute, if Xiao Yue really changes What about Xiaoran?

Dongfang Jue is a little confused.

When he returns to the room, MI ziyue stares at the door all the time. When he comes in, his face immediately smiles.

"Ah Jue." She's coming out of bed right now.

"Don't move." Dongfang Jue stares at her injured right foot and quickly walks over to press her on the bed.

"Ah Jue..." Mi ziyue hugged his arm and put his head on his shoulder.

Dongfang Jue looked down at her with a complicated look.

……

In the evening.

Dongfang Mo came back from school.

He looked around for SRA.

Just as Jiang Guiru came down the stairs, he immediately went up with a smile: "grandma, where's my mommy?"

Jiang Guiru grabbed him: "Mo'er, don't get close to that vicious woman, she will hurt you."

Oriental ink a stay, Leng Leng looking at Jiang Guiru.

Jiang Guiru picked him up and said, "Mo'er, MI ziyue hurt your aunt xiaorou today, and now she is still lying in bed in a coma."

Dongfang Mo is shocked and covers his mouth with his small hand.

Jiang Guiru sat down on the sofa with him in her arms and said, "Mo'er, don't be afraid. Grandma is here. She won't hurt you."

Dongfang Mo nodded.

It seems that the bad woman is back.

He put down his schoolbag and said, "grandma, I'll go to see my aunt and go back to my room to do my homework."

"OK, grandma will be with you." Jiang Guiru picked up his schoolbag in one hand and led him upstairs in the other.

Mi ziyue's foot was injured. Dongfang Jue took her downstairs.

Dongfang Mo has finished his homework and is playing cards with Jiang Guiru on the sofa.

Jiang Guiru was in a gloomy mood all day. After seeing the healing smile of her baby grandson, she finally got better.Can see east Jue unexpectedly is holding rice son Yue to descend stairs, her face immediately chills down.

"Daddy." When Dongfang Mo heard the news, he turned his head and saw the man. He dropped his cards and stood up.

"Mo'er, your mother's foot is hurt." This word is said to Dongfang Mo, but it is explained to Jiang Guiru.

Dongfang Jue doesn't want her mother to hate Mizi Yue more and more.

"Oh." Dongfang Mo nodded his head and stood still.

Dongfang Jue gave him an unexpected look.

Hear rice son Yue hurt, his manner unexpectedly so cold?

"Ah Jue, let me down. Your hand hasn't fully recovered." Mi ziyue said.

Oriental ink immediately close to a few steps, wring a small eyebrow: "Daddy, your arm seems to be bleeding."

Jiang Guiru immediately stood up and said, "ah Jue, it's not lame to put her down."

Dongfang Jue took a look at her and knew that she was angry. She didn't say anything. She just looked down at Mizi Yue: "Xiaoyue, I'll ask someone to bring you a wheelchair."

Said, he put the rice son Yue on the sofa.

Mi ziyue took his arm and wrung his brow: "don't worry about me, Jue. Let someone deal with your arm."

"I'll call the doctor." Dongfang Mo said positively.

Then he turned and ran.

Jiang Guiru looks at Mi ziyue coldly and says nothing.

Thought, this rice son Yue really can pretend in front of a Jue, no wonder eat a Jue dead.

The East Jue low Mou saw an eye to be dyed red of shirt, way: "nothing."

Dongfang Mo quickly called the doctor to help Dongfang Jue remove the gauze.

The wound, as expected, split.

"Daddy..." Oriental ink plate with a small face, "you have hurt yourself, why do you want to hold her?"

There was a childish reproach between the words.

Dongfang Jue sees the heartache in his son's eyes and his aversion to MI ziyue. He reaches out and touches his little head.

His son is as smart as he is. He knows that he is Xiaoyue, not xiaora.

Otherwise, see Si ran injured, he must immediately rush up to ask East and West.

Dongfang Mo looks at Mi ziyue with blame in his eyes.

Mi ziyue stares at him immediately.

Dongfang Mo turns around and doesn't look at him at all.

Mi ziyue is too angry.

Little bastard!

Her eyes were dark and evil. Just at the same time, Dongfang Jue turned her head and collided with her eyes.

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