When Yang Chunling rushed over, Mo Qi grabbed Yang Chunling's old wrinkled hand with one hand.
Her face was full of coldness towards Yang Chunling, "You must not hurt her!"
” is just a word, but it contains Mo Qi's maintenance of Luo Shengge.
Yang Chunling's movements came to an abrupt end at this moment.
"You, you, dog, do you know what you're doing?
You stop me?
I'm your mother!
Do you still want to hit me?
” Yang Chunling's thoughts about Mo Qi are still stuck a long time ago.
"I gave birth to you and raised you so big, did you come to fight me for a woman?"
Yang Chunling looked at Mo Qi's hand that grabbed her, and the resentment on her face deepened.
The sharp voice, with a perverse ferocity, was a loud roar at Mo Qi.
Mo Qi looked at the woman in front of him, and the words, the hypnotized brain, slowly, there was confusion in memory again.
In the head, there is this woman, who beats herself every day!
Scold yourself.
And the two white and tender younger brothers and sisters sitting on the stool looked at themselves who were beaten with a smile on their faces.
The cry rang out, but they were scolded and beaten even more.
The younger brothers and sisters he loves will only applaud the people who beat him at that time.
When I come back from work every day, I am not allowed to take a bath, I am not allowed to eat, I can only eat some vegetables and leaves......
When I grew up, I forced myself to go up the mountain to find some game to eat. broke his leg, and in front of his hospital bed, some of them could only scold themselves for not being angry.
Luo Shengge, the wife who married back with the money he earned with his life, spent a little money, but he was very attentive to himself.
Wipe your back for yourself every day, and be beaten for yourself.
Before the hospital bed, massage yourself, wipe your body, pour yourself tea, pour water, feed rice, and pour a night pot......
At night, when it was painful and difficult to sleep, she would sit in front of her bed, humming mountain songs to herself softly in that soft voice, telling stories she had heard since she was a child.
However, he was very warm-hearted.
No one had ever treated him like this.
His life, the sunshine of this life, is only her.
And the mother in front of her, who gave birth to herself, at the moment when she buried herself alive, she was already dead!
The man named Dog Leftover is dead!
He only belongs to Luo Shengge now, only to the woman who carried herself out of the coffin!
"I'm not allowed to hurt her!"
There was a touch of sourness in his eyes, and tears were in his red eyes, but they would never fall.
The deep and angry roar between the words was conveyed in Yang Chunling's heart, which made Yang Chunling have a little more understanding of the son in front of her.
Sure enough— Sure enough, the fortune teller was right!
You are indeed an unfilial white-eyed wolf!
My mother has raised you for so many years!
With one kick, he kicked towards Mo Qi's thigh.
When Luo Shengge saw Yang Chunling's action, his hand immediately pulled towards Mo Qi and pulled Mo Qi behind him.
And Yang Chunling, who was thrown away, put effort on her feet, but when she didn't kick anything, she fell backwards.
There was a "bang", and there was a sound, which made Yang Chunling's tears come out.
"You, you, dog!
You white-eyed wolf, do this to me, you will be taken by God!
Heaven will not let you go!!
Yang Chunling roared again at Mo Qi. covered his head, and Mo Qing, who was sitting there, also hurriedly ran over, "Mom, Mom, Mom, you, what's wrong with you?"
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