He Jiajun, who is busy appeasing Muqiqi, turns his head and looks at the little guy in front of him with his eyebrows twisted. "Who are you? How is it in our house? "
The angry little guy's two eyebrows tightly tightened, innocent eyes and hostile light.
This uncle he met, when he was in the hospital unconscious, Mommy took him to the hospital to take care of several times. He knew him then, and he didn't know who he was.
Hard stare at him, Mo Yu Chen disease did not say who he is, but very smart to shift the topic, "aunt do you want to go to the hospital?"
He Jiajun then paid attention to the woman who was soft in his arms, called her name several times in a row, and then saw her fainting, immediately picked her up and rushed straight to the bedroom.
Mo Yuchen hurried to catch up. He worried about mummy's body and the man's plot.
Watching the bad man gently put Mommy on the bed, and then carefully help her to cover the quilt, the little guy's eyebrows are more and more wrinkled.
Especially when the man is ready to reach out and touch mommy's face, he immediately steps over and lowers his voice and says, "come out, I have something to tell you."
When I heard the voice of the little guy, my fingers were frozen in the air. I looked back at the little guy and remembered that there were others in the room.
He got up and followed the little guy out of the bedroom. He closed the door carefully. Then he frowned and saw the little boy in his thigh.
"That aunt just brought you back?" He Jiajun, who has taken Qiqi as his private property, is now hostile to anyone who robs Qiqi, including the child in front of him.
"No, my mommy brought me back!" Mo Yuchen looks up at him with a hostile face.
He Jiajun never thought about other places, so when the little guy told him that my mommy brought me back, he subconsciously looked around the living room, "where's your mommy?"
Little white eyes turned, arms to arms, very speechless looking at him, "what happened to my mommy? Why does she have a headache, and why doesn't she remember me? "
he Jiajun's expression is dull.
After hiding her for three years, he finally found her, but he didn't expect that I didn't come and sent a kid.
Yin pitifully stared at the little guy for three seconds. He said with a cold face, "she's not your mommy. You've got the wrong person."
"Trick a three-year-old!" Mo Yuchen is too lazy to talk to him. Now the main purpose is to find out what happened to mommy in the past three years.
He Jiajun is so blocked that she doesn't know how to deal with it except for the angry repetition of the sentence that she is not your mommy.
For three years he had been living with great care for fear that one day Mo yanjue would find him here. At midnight, when he couldn't sleep, he had fantasized about the countless times that moyanjue had come to him. Only the one who didn't come to him was not moyanjue, but his son.
It's a big deal between a man and a man to fight with force or to negotiate with each other, but he doesn't know what he can do with a baby girl who is only five or six years old.
You can't fight, you can't scold, explain? What can I explain to a child who doesn't know anything?
"My mommy said that lying is all bad people. My mommy thinks you are good friends. You dare to cheat her. When my mommy wakes up, I will tell her that you are a bad guy! Bad guy! " The little guy's face is taut. The milk is fierce and the milk is fierce.