"Dad, please don't be angry, okay? When we find my mother, I will definitely be obedient!" The little girl held back her mouth and held back her tears.
Xiao Mo sneered and couldn't help but tremble in his hands, "What does it have to do with me whether you obey or not? Leave now and leave here, otherwise, I will not be able to help but want to kill you!"
"Why?" The little girl stepped forward unwillingly and stared at Xiao Mo.
Xiao Mo turned around abruptly, his body filled with murderous intent, "Because you are a bastard!"
He spoke every word without mercy.
Xiao Naibao's face instantly turned pale. What he hated the most in his life was the word "bastard". Little Cauliflower's father often called her a "bastard".
He thought Xiao Mo wouldn't scold him, he thought Xiao Mo liked him in his heart, but he didn't expect...
"I'm not a bastard, my mother is Liu Qiqi, my father is Xiao Mo, I'm not a bastard, I'm not!" the little girl sobbed, tears rolling down her face.
Now that his mother's whereabouts are unknown, how can he say that he is a bastard? How can he?
Woo woo, woo woo...
The little baby started to cry, and Xiao Mo was filled with anger. He controlled it for a while, but finally couldn't hold it back. He stepped forward and picked up the baby and cursed, "Don't cry anymore! Don't call me daddy again!"
"Daddy, daddy..." Xiao Naibao shouted. Xiao Mo raised his hand and slapped Xiao Naibao hard. Xiao Naibao screamed after being beaten, but still stubbornly shouted, "Daddy, daddy."
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"I told you not to scream!" Xiao Mo raised the little milk bag and slammed it to the ground.
The little milk bag was thrown with a "snap", and Tuantuan quickly stepped forward and placed it on the little milk bag. Even so, the corners of the little milk bag's lips were still bleeding.
He cried and looked at Xiao Mo, "Daddy, you are my daddy, daddy, daddy..."
Xiao Mo stepped forward, picked up the little milk bag and beat her hard. He really couldn't control his demonic nature.
Daddy's little milk bag made such a sound, it was like an awl piercing his heart.
He raised his hand and hit her with crackling sounds. The little girl was beaten until she vomited blood, but she still shouted, "Daddy, Daddy..."
His eyes were scarlet, and the demonic energy was condensed in his hands. He was about to kill the little milk bag in his palm, but his raised hand was stopped by a slender hand.
The Demon Lord still smiled and said gently, "Forget it, you are just a child, why bother with him?"
Xiao Naibao burst into tears and finally discovered the reality. Xiao Mo didn't want him anymore. He really didn't want him anymore.
"Little Naibao, you want to save your mother, don't you?" The Demon Lord approached the poor child and wiped the blood from his face and said.
The little nanny nodded, and couldn't help but the blood flowed from his nose. He wiped it randomly, and his cheeks were red and pitiful.
"If you want to save your mother, there is only one way, and that is to donate your heart..." The Demon Lord touched the position of his heart and said with a smile.
The little girl shook her head, "I don't believe you, I only believe Xiao Mo..."
He stood up and looked at Xiao Mo with red eyes, "If you don't let me call you daddy, I won't call you daddy in the future. You still like your mother, right?"
Xiao Mo didn't speak, just stood quietly, but his heart suddenly hurt.
His expression remained cold, and even his eyes remained calm without any change.
"Tell me, is it only my heart that can save my mother?" Xiao Naibao raised his head and looked at Xiao Mo firmly.