Chapter 1092: Mothers beating (1/2)

This belt went down, and a little **** belt mark rose on the little P-share of the little guy;

After the second belt went down, the blood beads drilled out of the capillaries, and the little guy's P strand had already printed blood ...

Although the pain was heartbreaking, the little boy clenched his lips tightly without saying a word.

”Ma'am, what are you doing?”

An An rushed over, and had no time to care about the respect of the master and servant, and the belt in Xue Luo's hands, tightly guarding the beaten Lin Nuo with his body.

”Ma'am, you can't hit him like that, even if the young master has done something big!”

An An suddenly burst into tears. ”He's a kid!”

”Ana, get up! It's useless to guard him today!”

The third belt was blocked by An An, Xue Luo retracted half of her strength, but still fell on An An's body.

Snow fell around An Ying, trying to pull Lin Nuo out of her arms. ”Feng Lin Nuo, don't hide behind Grandma An!”

”Lao Mo ... Lao Mo ... Come on! Lao Mo ...”

The strength of the snow falling in the irritability is still not small; the calmness of old age is really not the opponent of the snow falling.

The Mo butler who trimmed his beloved flowers and plants in the backyard, immediately heard the call of An Ying, immediately put down the weeder and rushed into the living room.

Then he saw that Little Master Feng Linnuo's pants were torn off half, revealing the blood-stained small P-shares;

Mo's housekeeper was distressed for a moment, came forward to help An Ying to protect the family's only seedling Feng Lin Nuo.

”Ma'am, calm down! Let's talk about the big thing! But you can't hit children like that!”

The Mo steward came up, and couldn't help but **** the belt from Xue Luo's hands.

He couldn't rob Mo butler, and couldn't scoop up the little things from An's arms, and Xue Luo was also full of tears.

”Feng Linnuo, if you are still a man, do it alone! Don't hide behind Granny Ann as a tortoise!”

The anger in my heart had not yet been relieved, and Xue Luo was angry.

”Grandma Ann, don't hold me! My mommy wants to hit me, let her!”

The children of Lin Nuo struggled to break free from An An's arms, and they were full of resentment: their own mommy hit herself so hard for others! And it still hits!

”Grandpa Mo, please give my mum the belt! She wants to hit me, so let her get enough!”

Lin Nuo children are also a kind. The small, despised look really looked at people that made them love, anger, and pity.

”Feng Linnuo, so far you haven't realized your mistake?”

Seeing his son's **** little P stock, how could Xue Luo's heart not hurt.

In order to be able to give birth to this little thing, in order to be able to bring him to the world in peace, health, health and well-being, Xue Luo endured suffering.

But what is she doing at this moment? How about a child born to death at the risk of life?

”Why should I admit it? I'm right again!”

Even though the small P-shares were beaten and bleeding, the hot guy was hurting, but the little guy was still proud of his posture, and he couldn't admit it.

”The surname Fang is so ugly and wants to marry my mummy, it's not bad! The white-haired grandmother sneaks a photo of her mummy, and they are not good people!”

For a long time, the little ones have dealt with people or things with the cowardly and selfish thinking mode cultivated by their grandfather Hetun.

”Shit boy, mommy hit you until you admit it!”