C685.2 (1/2)

The white sweater of the little star was instantly dyed red.

And the man behind him had a knife in his hand, and the sharp edge of the knife was still carrying red blood.

”Ah!” A scream of tearing heart and lung, Mu Qiqi went mad and rushed over, snatching the knife in the hand of the man, waving at their group of people.

”Don't come here, back up! Back up! ” At this time, Muqi is like a lion who is enraged. It is full of strength all over, even red eyes and frightening light.

A group of people are very vigilant to look at her, a time also dare not to move lightly.

Most importantly, they did not think of really hurting the son of Lord Moyan. Now they see him injured and have no idea what to do.

”Who made you move the knife?” Their boss shouted in a rage.

”I think he is going to run, and he is in a hurry...” The little brother who hurt the little star shivered. I didn't feel anything just now, and I started to be scared now.

This is the son of Lord Moyan. He can't afford ten heads!

”Waste!” The boss was angry enough, up front is a foot, the younger brother was kicked to the ground, others are panicked to ask, ”brother, what should I do now?”

”How else, go to see if there is hemostasis medicine, first simple bandage, but can not let this small ancestor die!”

”Yes!” Finish, hurried out to find medicine.

But the lost control of Muqi one hand with a knife to keep alert to these people, a hand to the injured little stars in the arms, ”baby is not afraid, daddy soon came, you insist.”

The little guy's tears blurred his eyes, but he still didn't cry out loud. He dragged the clothes of Muqi, desperately not to let himself fall asleep.

But he was tired, and he was fighting

”Mommy...” He called her, the voice was very small and light, fell into the ears of Muqi but was particularly clear.

She doesn't deserve it!