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An Xiaoyu cried and shouted: This bad woman killed my mother, why didn't she take revenge?! It's like this on TV! Xiaoyu has no mother, no more mother, I want her to disappear too!

With that said, An Xiaoyu grabbed the fruit knife on the bed again, and while wailing, angrily stabbed Mo Xue at the side!

At this time, Mo Xue did not dodge. She sat there and watched the knife stabbing her, not evading at all.

The sharp knife penetrated a few points, and blood flowed down the shoulder. The bright red blood was like a bright red contrast compared to the white sheets.

The blood dripped down and bloomed like a delicate rose.

An Xiaoyu grabbed the knife and pulled it out: I, I avenged my mother...

Mo Xue's face was pale and expressionless. An Xiaoyu's strength was not very strong, and he stabbed casually. He only penetrated a little bit and didn't hurt anything, except for some pain in the flesh.

Beside the bed, An Yuchen was stunned. He did not expect that Mo Xue would not dodge. It was such a childish attack and could be easily dodged: Mo Xue, you!

Mo Xue raised her hand and touched her wound. Her palm was stained with her own blood. She chuckled softly: An Yuchen, did you see it? This is the consequence of staying with you. I didn't lie. You, this is the fact. You are just suffering forever, never ending...

No! You just didn't avoid it on purpose! Xiaoyu is just a child, you could have avoided it at all! An Yuchen shouted loudly. Seeing that she was injured, he looked very panicked.

Mo Xue shook her head: I can escape once, twice, three times, but I can't escape, a hundred times, a thousand times! One day, she will grow up. I will grow old. Tragedy will always happen. Chen, let go Let me go, let me go. Stop being so stubborn.

Why aren't you dead yet? An Xiaoyu looked at Mo Xue in confusion. She clearly stabbed him, so why isn't the bad woman dead yet?

An Yuchen glanced at his daughter with ferocious eyes: Xiaoyu, apologize, apologize to auntie immediately!

I don't! She killed my mother, and I want to kill her too! I want her to die, and when I grow up, I want her family to die together! Hatred filled An Xiaoyu's eyes, Her anger is obvious. The precocious child here has obviously understood a lot of people's ways of the world.

Chen, I saw it and heard it with my own ears. Can you please stop doing this?! This is not good for you, me, Xiaoyu, or the three of us. Mo Xue interjected from the side. Everything she said was true, and she just hoped that An Yuchen would stop.

Humph! A sneer appeared on An Yuchen's ferocious face: Moxue, do you think I can let you go by saying this? Do you think this trick is still useful? This kind of thing can be solved easily. , isn’t she just a daughter, just kill her!”

With that said, An Yuchen suddenly lifted An Xiaoyu up from the bed.

Dad, Dad, what are you doing? You, your scratching hurts me. An Xiaoyu's body was twisting in the air, kicking and kicking, and waving the fruit knife in his hand.

Mo Xue was stunned. She thought she heard it wrong, but those words were so vivid in her ears. What did An Yuchen just say? A daughter? Is it okay to kill? Did she hear it correctly?

Yu, Yuchen... you, do you know what you are talking about?! Mo Xue said tremblingly, her throat trembling.

Dad, it hurts...it hurts, let go. An Xiaoyu struggled.

An Yuchen glanced at her daughter coldly: Xiaoyu, if you don't listen to adults, you will be punished. If you hurt Aunt Moxue, you will also be punished.

But she killed my mother.

Xiaoyu, do you miss your mother? An Yuchen asked.

Although An Xiaoyu felt uncomfortable, he calmed down a little and nodded: I think so.

Very good, dad wants you to see mom. You can see her soon! An Yuchen said, with a gentle smile on his lips.

Really? An Xiaoyu blinked.

Of course. He held An Xiaoyu with one hand, and raised the other hand coldly, with an iron hand like a grasp, and suddenly pinched An Xiaoyu's neck.

Uh... An Xiaoyu opened his eyes ferociously, and his painful face twisted together instantly.

Mo Xue sat on the bed, already stunned. She opened her eyes wide: An, An Yuchen, you, what are you doing? What are you doing!

She stood up suddenly, jumped off the bed, and grabbed An Yuchen's arm.

Let go! An Yuchen, are you crazy? Xiaoyu is your daughter, do you really want to kill her?! Don't go crazy, let her go! Mo Xue screamed.

An Yuchen kept smiling, without moving his big hand from An Xiaoyu's neck, and said coldly: Moxue, soon, if we get rid of this girl, no one will stop us!

You're crazy! You're crazy! No, no, she's just a child! You can't do this. Please, let go. Mo Xue burst into tears and hurried to break An Yuchen's little neck. hand.

An Xiaoyu was on the verge of rolling his eyes, his face was twitching and stiff, his mouth was wide open, and he was making a hesitant cry from his throat.

Good boy, Xiaoyu, you will be free soon. An Yuchen never let go, but pressed harder.

Mo Xue couldn't pry open his iron-like hands, and anxious tears fell down: An Yuchen, even if I beg you, don't hurt the child, I beg you, Xiaoyu is your daughter Ah, your biological daughter. Don’t do this to her, please don’t.”

She was so distraught that she knelt down at An Yuchen's feet with a bang, praying to him constantly, and anxiously moved away from An Xiaoyu, who was about to faint.

Yu Chen, Chen, don't... don't! She shouted loudly.

'Uh...' An Xiaoyu made a hesitant voice.

Mo Xue stopped crying, her face was frozen, and she knelt on the ground and slowly turned her head to look at the small fish held by An Yuchen. The small body was hanging in the air as if it had no skeleton, and the pale little face had become lifeless. . It seems like there is no life at all.

An Yuchen released An Xiaoyu's hand with an expressionless expression.

‘Pa’ the little body fell straight down and fell on Mo Xue’s bed.

Mo Xue's body was shaking. She put her hands on the ground and climbed up little by little, crawling to the bedside. With tears on her face, she lay beside the bed with her eyes unblinking.

Looking at An Xiaoyu falling on the bed, she tremblingly stretched out her hand to shake Xiaoyu's body: Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu?

His expression was still so ferocious, his mouth was open, his big watery eyes were now rolling back, and his limbs were lying crookedly.

Mo Xue reached out and checked An Xiaoyu's nose, but she was not breathing! At that moment, Moxue's wide-open eyes immediately shed a line of tears.

An Yuchen! You are such a bastard! You are insane and crazy! An Xiaoyu is your biological daughter, how could you treat her like this? How could you kill her?! Mo Xue turned to An Yu crazily Chen roars...