"You don't know, Xiaodie once said that the second baby was the strongest, liveliest and cutest when he was born, and had the prettiest pair of peach blossom eyes. He was the child with the best chance of surviving among the ninets. However,
After being bought by someone, he suffered inhuman torture and abuse, and finally died miserably!"
His last words stung Mo Xiaodie's nerves, and she opened her eyes suddenly: "Li Mingcheng, shut up, Erbao is not dead, he is still alive, I can feel it."
When Li Mingcheng saw her expression as if she was about to kill someone, he was so frightened that he quickly shut up.
He knew that as a mother, she had just met an enemy but had no way to avenge her son. She must be very sad, aggrieved, and angry at this moment.
"Xiaodie, don't worry. After I go back, I will personally send people to monitor Huang Yongmei! Erbao's hatred, I, as my uncle, will avenge him."
Mo Xiaodie didn't speak, she just closed her eyes and seemed very tired.
Xiao Su didn't understand what was going on until now, but she was not unhappy. Seeing Mo Xiaodie's sad face, she held Mo Xiaodie's hand distressedly.
"Sister Xiaodie, don't be sad. Think about Zizhong Longbai and the others. They are so cute and sensible. You must cheer up for them!"
"You are still injured. The most important thing is to take good care of yourself first."
Mo Xiaodie knew that Xiao Su was caring about her, so she suppressed the grief in her heart, opened her eyes, and patted Xiao Su's hand: "Xiao Su, don't worry, I'm fine."
Compared to the excitement on Mo Xiaodie's side, the atmosphere in the small campus was full of joy.
Early in the morning, Mo Zili appeared on the podium of Class 1 and 3 dressed like a young gentleman.
In order to leave a good impression on his beautiful sister, he specially applied hairspray in the morning and combed his hair neatly and shiny.
His appearance caused quite a stir in Class 1 and 3.
"Wow! Who is this person!"
"Yes, his clothes are so handsome!"
"Yes, he looks like a big star!"
"What do you mean by resemblance? He looks exactly the same as Mo Zili, the dazzling fox, okay?"
"Yes, he really looks exactly like Mo Zili. Did Mo Zili come to school in our class?"
As the children discussed among themselves, the atmosphere in the classroom of Classes 1 and 3 became more and more exciting.
Long Bai looked at Mo Zili on the podium and felt a surge of excitement in his heart.
"Brother, brother, look, it's really Mo Zili, my idol! He actually came to school with us. Am I just dreaming?" He excitedly grabbed Long Qian's arm.
Long Qian glanced at him with some displeasure and shook his head: "Long Bai, he is not Mo Zili!"
Long Bai pouted and asked in confusion: "Why not? Look at his figure, hair, and beautiful face. Who is Mo Zili?"
Mo Zizhong, who was sitting in front of them, turned around and curled his lips: "Little Fat Liu, your eyes are really hard to use. This kid is not Mo Zili. He is clearly the guy who bullied Dudu yesterday."
"Ah——, what did you say?" Long Bai's eyes widened in disbelief.
Long Qian pointed at Mo Zili, who was staring at his three sisters with a smile on his face, and suppressed the anger in his heart: "Look carefully at his nose, there is a mole there, Mo Zi
Is there any on your face?"
After listening to Long Qian's words, Long Bai rubbed his eyes and looked at Mo Zili's nose carefully. Sure enough, there was a black mole the size of a soybean on the right side of his nose.
"Tch, it turns out it's not my idol, it's that bastard! I was so happy for nothing." He lay down on the desk in frustration.