Chapter 54

Speaking of this, Mu Xiao looked at the widow again with grievances: "Auntie, you know where your hands are like that, you don't want to frame us, we are all children, and our family is not around. "

Speaking of this, Mu Xiao seemed to have suffered some great grievance, and cried even harder, unable to speak and cry.

The widow's eyes were dizzy with anger: "You kid, why are you talking so viciously? It's obviously that boy who pinched it. Would I still frame you?"

Some people in the village saw the dispute between Mu Xiao and the widow, and also saw that the widow really wanted to hit the little girl, raising her hand so high, they were not blind, so it was impossible not to see it.

That young man did reach out to stop him, but they didn't believe that a young man would have such strength, let alone a young man, even they might not have such strength.

This matter was also picked by the widow. In the end, she still wanted to rely on the little girl, and she still used this method. Hey, I can only say that this person, the more he lives, the more he goes back.

"Cuihua, how could that boy have such great strength, and they are all children, so don't make things difficult for them."

The widow Cuihua stomped her feet angrily: "I didn't accuse them."

"Cuihua, why do you have to be as knowledgeable as a group of children." Another villager persuaded.

Cuihua's mute eating Coptis chinensis, can't tell the pain, it's all because of this little girl named Mu Xiao. blame.

Don't look at those people's euphemistic words, the contempt in their eyes is not euphemistic at all.

Mu Xiao wiped away her tears, looked at the villager who spoke for her, and said with a hoarse voice, "Thank you uncle and aunt for speaking for me."

But there is only coldness in her eyes. Does she need to be grateful?
not necessarily.

When she passed by the widow, she whispered to the widow with sarcasm in her voice: "It deserves it."

The widow was trembling with anger, and stretched out her hand to grab Mu Xiao's wrist, and Mu Xiao cried exaggeratedly: "Auntie, don't do this, I'm so scared, Auntie, my hand hurts, woooooo, don't do this, Auntie... "

The onlookers blamed the widow one after another, and advised her to let go of Mu Xiao. The widow felt relieved and refused to let go.

Mu Xiao cried and looked at Li Yunzhe with a cold light in his eyes: "Brother Li, you have to save me, otherwise we won't be able to go back."

This appearance is quite capable of bluffing people, and some people feel distressed by Mu Xiao's small appearance.

The corners of Li Yunzhe's mouth twitched twice, Brother Li
The sentence of not going back is a threat, right?
Li Yunzhe raised his forehead, this kind of threat is naturally inaudible to others.

The villagers looked at Mu Xiao with sympathy, but the widow was from their village, so they couldn't do too much.

Li Yunzhe pulled the widow's hand away with a face, he knew in his heart that the reason why Mu Xiao asked him to help at this moment was just because he was afraid that others would know about Ji An's strength, and what she just said would not stand up feet up.

He saw it, just now when Mu Xiao was grabbed by the widow's wrist, Ji An wanted to step forward to help, Mu Xiao quickly grabbed Ji An's hand, although it was extremely short, but Ji An stopped.

This is his turn.

Mu Xiao's wrists were a little red, but it wasn't too serious. She flicked her wrists, and when she passed the crowd, her little face, which was still dripping with tears, was chilled.

This widow can't stay anymore, so she must find a way to get rid of her.

 Three shifts~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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