Mo Jiu was walking on the road, and suddenly hearing the roar of the tall decibels, he couldn't help but look back, and before he had time to say anything, he saw a figure rushing over.
Slap!
The loud applause rang the entire street.
Today is the weekend, and the people on the street come and go. As soon as this slap was finished, the surroundings were surrounded by people, pointing to a few people.
Mo Jiu felt the hot pain on his face, and a sweet taste in his mouth came. Obviously, the person was too strong and pulled the corner of his mouth.
She covered her face with one hand and looked at the person standing in front of her. At this time, a chill suddenly showed a chill.
Standing in front of her is a middle -aged woman about 40 or 50 years old, wearing a chiffon floral skirt, and the beautiful face on weekdays is at this moment, but she uses cosmetics for a long time.
pale.
Middle -aged women are slightly blessed, but in general, they have not yet gone.
At this moment, she looked fierce, her face was stunned, her hair was chaotic, and she raised Mo Jiu's hand again. She waved to Mojiu while crying, crying, "You return my daughter, you return my daughter!"
I just slapped because of the sudden incident. Mo Jiu never thought that someone would suddenly rush over in Kyoto, so it was not guarded.
If she was still beaten at this moment, she was in the eastern suburbs over the years, and she was waiting for it.
As soon as the slender arm stretched out, the two small hands seemed to be weak and bone, and grabbed the wrist of the crazy woman, pushed her hard, and finally separated from two steps.
"Aunt Lin, what are you doing?!" Mo Jiu drank.
Yes, this middle -aged woman in front of her is Lin Ruo's mother, Lin Miao.
In the east suburbs, Lin Miao lives on meat. If she is very bad for Lin, she often receives the guests in the middle of the night and drives Lin Ruo out to let Lin Ruosi listen to her voice with a man with a man.
Later, she was hospitalized. Every time Mo Jiu went to see her, she was also a expression of you owed me money. She didn't care about Lin Ruo, but Lin Ruo was filial to her.
This is why I know that Lin Ruo is fake, but Momo is still willing to deal with Lin Ruo.
When Lin Miao heard Mo Jiu's words, she shed tears, and shouted painfully: "Mo Jiu! It is you killed my daughter! You Mo's power is great, and the police station can't take you, but Lin Miao is not afraid! You kill!
My daughter, I want you to pay for your life! "
Taking this sentence, Lin Miao rushed up again. The look of the sorrow made the people around me feel cruel. Lin Miao's fingers were long. Just after playing Mo Jiu, she had already scratched a few blood stains on her face.
Then, then
Because Lin Miao is an elder, Mo Ji had just mercy, but he did not expect that this person rushed up like crazy again. Mo Jiu naturally couldn't wait for her to be beaten by her.
She grabbed Lin Miao's wrist hard and pushed her back.
Lin Miao sat on the ground, cracked her legs, raised her head, patted her hands on her thigh, and her mouth was crying like a fierce woman!
"I only have such a daughter! I'm pitiful!"
"Mo Ji, why are you so ruthless, if she has no grievances with you, but knowing your unbearable past, you even have such a ruthless hand to her!"
"Why did my Ruoer be killed by someone and died so miserable, but you are shopping here? You return my daughter!"