Chapter 1243 - My Good Bengbeng, Don’t Cry (1/2)

Chapter 1243: My Good Bengbeng, Don’t Cry

Translator: Atlas Studios <i class="_hr">Editor: Atlas Studios

“Let go of her!”

The ’s arm, he leaped up from the sofa

What nonsense!

Why would he need him to help treat his wound?</e to apply some ointment to make his wound rot and worsen his injury!</e screaheng’s figure

Frorabbed onto her ar blankly at him like that

Many familiar scenes started to flash in her head

It was all of her childhood

When she was young, she wasn’t such a bore and was like any other ordinary child—smart and cheeky

She was lazy and alould procrastinate over doing the assignrandfather was about to hit her palm with his ruler, her brother would rush out to protect her

Just like earlier, he would grab her arm and pull her behind him

Then, he would take the punishment for her

She had once felt a sense of security every tiure

Once her brother passed away, she never experienced this feeling again

Only when Mo Yongheng had grabbed her earlier, all of a sudden…