Little Mojiu was so frightened that he took a step back and stared with innocent eyes, "Mom..."
"Crack!"
Loud applause spread throughout the hotel.
Little Mojiu was slapped on the ground, and her left ear buzzed. Gradually, drops of blood flowed out of her ear, but Little Mojiu felt no pain.
She only saw Mo Jiayi furious, pointing at her and yelling: "You are not my daughter! How can you be his daughter?! He is a rapist! A rapist!"
Mo Jiayi rushed over, pulled Mo Jiu up from the ground, and shook her shoulders, "Your father is a rapist! Your father is a rapist! He is a murderer, he is the murderer who killed my Mo family!"
Little Mojiu was already dizzy from the slap and stared blankly at Mo Jiayi. But when she shook him like this, his vision went dark and he fainted.
Little Mojiu fainted, but Mojiu did not faint.
She clearly saw that the thing called maternal love in Mo Jiayi was slowly becoming distorted...
After Little Mojiu fainted, Les finally rushed in at the door. When he saw the child lying on the ground, he quickly took two steps forward and nervously checked Little Mojiu up and down to make sure that the child was fine. Then he stood up
Got up.
Les looked sullenly, "Why are you so crazy?"
Mo Jiayi saw him waving her fist and rushed up, "Tell me, she is not your daughter, she is Long Gangqing's! It was not you that night, it was him, it was him!!"
Les sneered and pushed her away without any mercy, "I'm sorry, he came a step late. It was me that night."
Mo Jiayi fell to the ground angrily, feeling in great pain.
Les picked up little Mojiu and said, "Also, she is my daughter. If you just touch my daughter with a finger, believe it or not, I will make your life worse than death."
The cold voice floated in the air, making Mo Jiayi tremble and look at Les in disbelief.
Laisi hugged little Mojiu and turned to leave.
…
…
Little Mojiu woke up from the pungent smell of anti-inflammatory water.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she suddenly felt a buzzing in her ears, as if there were a lot of noises moving. When she looked up, she only saw the beautiful angel talking to a doctor.
Their mouths moved, but little Mojiu couldn't hear what they said.
Mojiu heard it.
She didn't know why, but looking at their mouth movements, she clearly heard their conversation in the dream.
"...It's just temporary deafness. It will get better after a while, so don't worry." The doctor said comfortingly.
Les nodded, but asked nervously: "Are you sure there won't be any side effects?"
"No, don't worry."
Les hummed, raised his head and looked at the doctor coldly, "If something happens to her, the consequences... you know."
The doctor suddenly started sweating profusely and nodded frequently.
Les then turned his head. The moment he saw Xiao Mojiu, all the indifference and murderous intent on his face disappeared.
Little Mojiu was taken care of in the hospital for two days. Two days later, the hospital door was opened, and Brother Ying personally walked in with two people. Little Mojiu could not hear what they said.
Brother Ying smiled and squinted his eyes, "Brother Rice? Our people got the news that Long Gangqing is here! What do you think? Let's go meet him together?"
Les raised his head and glanced at him coldly. Brother Ying immediately proudly handed over the phone in his hand, "Mr. Xu's call."
