Tell mommy, daddy is kneeling again

Song Shuyan was taken aback when she heard this.

"You are too vicious!"

"Vicious?" Mo Mo sarcastically said, "How dare I compare viciousness with you? My viciousness is not even one ten-thousandth of yours."

Song Shuyan quibbled: "You said, I pushed your mommy down, do you have any evidence?"

Mo Mo said, "I don't have any evidence, otherwise I will call the police." It was because there was no evidence that he used his means to make Song Shuyan pay for his debt with blood and with his life.

Now his mother is facing amputation, or her life is in danger.

Mommy is the person he loves the most. Thanks to this woman, she still hasn't woken up yet.

Want him to swallow this breath?

Although he is young, he is not as innocent and kind as other seven-year-old children. He doesn't care what others think of him, even if he is regarded as a "son of the devil", he will never tolerate the person in front of him who hurt his mother Pass!

Mo Mo said, "Do it!"

It doesn't matter if Song Shuyan doesn't admit it.

He doesn't need her to admit it either!

"Stop! Stop..." Song Shuyan saw the dangling knife pressed against her face, and it was about to cut the skin on her face in the next second, her tone suddenly softened, "You hit me, you hit me to death Alright!" She didn't believe that the child dared to kill someone.

Besides—

She loves beauty so much, for her, ruining her face is more painful than killing her.

Mo Mo raised his hand, "Stop."

The men in black all stopped.

Mo Mo stood up, walked in front of Song Shuyan, looked at her humble kneeling posture, glanced at her tied hands behind her, and said coldly, "Did you push Mommy down? Don't tell me, Not only will I disfigure your face, I will also disfigure your hands."

Song Shuyan shook her head desperately, even if she was killed, she would not admit to such a thing, "I didn't... I really didn't..." She argued to the death, thinking that the seven-year-old child in front of her could naively believe her words .

"Momo, good boy, who did you listen to? How can you suspect me? I am a doctor, and I only save people. How could I dare to kill people?"

Song Shuyan gritted her teeth, and said again, "You are only seven years old, how can you do such a violent thing? Who taught you, was it your mommy? Why is she so dark, teaching you to do this kind of thing."

Mo Mo squinted his eyes, his eyes were dark.

For a moment, Song Shuyan suddenly felt that the expression on Mo Mo's face was a little familiar, which reminded her of Huo Tingyu.

As expected of Huo Tingyu's son, like a father, like a son, Huo Tingyu's ruthlessness has been passed down to Mo Mo, and even, the green out of the blue is better than the blue.

Mo Mo said coldly, "I think you won't cry when you see the coffin, that's fine, do you really think I dare not do it?" He snatched the dagger from the man's hand, pressed it across Song Shuyan's face, and raised his hand The knife fell.

A bloodstain immediately appeared on Song Shuyan's face, and the blood gushed out.

"Ah! Ah..." Song Shuyan wailed in pain, "Killed! Help!"

Outside the door, Han Bao panicked when he heard Song Shuyan's cry.

Mo Mo ordered him to stay outside the door. Hearing Song Shuyan's cry, Han Bao couldn't bear it any longer, opened the door and rushed in.

As soon as he walked under the light, he saw that Mo Mo was holding the knife tightly in his hand, pinching Song Shuyan's neck with his small hand, and raised his hand high, as he saw that he was about to slash at Song Shuyan's face again.

"do not want!"

Han Bao cried out in surprise.

Mo Mo was stunned, but when he came back to his senses, Han Bao suddenly rushed towards him.

"Don't..." Han Bao tightly hugged his hand and shook his head.

"Let go!" Mo Mo was a little annoyed, "Who are you helping?"

This kid, isn't he trying to help this poisonous woman?

This poisonous woman almost killed Mommy.

Doesn't he care about Mommy too?

Han Bao held his hand, not letting go.

"Don't... get your hands dirty..." Han Bao was afraid that Mo Mo would really kill someone and get his hands dirty.

He was only seven years old, he was still a child, how could he have such filthy blood on his hands?

He also hated Song Shuyan, but there was no need to get his hands dirty because of this kind of woman. This woman didn't have the qualifications.

Mo Mo looked at Han Bao's flickering eyes, let go of his hand, and the dagger fell to the ground with a "bang", the crisp movement brought Mo Mo back to his senses.

He pushed Han Bao, "Let go."

Han Bao shook his head, he was afraid that Mo Mo would really do something crazy if he lost control.

He is protecting Momo.

Han Bao said, "I have a way to save...Auntie Qiqi."

Mo Mo was startled, and suddenly grabbed Han Bao's shoulder nervously, and asked, "What did you say?"

Han Bao resolutely said, "I have a way!" He has a way to save Aunt Qiqi from amputation.

Mo Mo was dubious, "Really?"

Han Bao nodded seriously.

Only then did Mo Mo's hand loosen a little bit, and the muscles on his face also relaxed a little.

He glanced at Song Shuyan, even though Han Bao said that he could save Mommy, he didn't want to let this woman go easily.

Seemingly seeing through his thoughts, Han Bao suddenly took out an acupuncture bag from his bosom, took out a silver needle, and turned to Song Shuyan.

Seeing that he was holding a long and thin silver needle in his hand, Song Shuyan trembled in fright.

Under the light, the silver needles were sharp, emitting a cold light.

Song Shuyan didn't know what Han Bao was going to do with the needle, she was so scared out of her wits, "You...what are you going to do?"

Han Bao frowned, walked a few steps closer, grasped Song Shuyan's face with her small hand, and suddenly, holding the long needle, pierced it fiercely from the acupuncture point on the top of her skull.

Song Shuyan screamed hoarsely, twitched a few times, rolled her eyes, and fainted again.

Momo doubted, "What did you do to her?"

Han Bao shook his head, "She's not dead." His injection stimulated the acupoints on the top of her skull, causing her to lose a short part of her memory.

Immediately afterwards, Han Bao took out two thicker needles and pierced two acupuncture points on Song Shuyan's jaw.

Mo Mo didn't know the meaning of Han Bao's three needles.

Han Bao didn't intend to explain, took out a handkerchief from his arms, wiped the blood on Mo Mo's hands, held his hand, "Go back."

After hearing this, Mo Mo said, "Do you really have a way to keep Mommy from amputating her limbs?"

"En." Han Bao nodded again, "Trust me!"

……

After half an hour.

The subordinates sent Mo Mo and Han Bao back to the hospital.

At the entrance of the hospital, Mo Mo turned around and said to them: "You all step back."

"Does Master Mo have any other orders?"

"Not yet."

"Master Mo has any orders, please let us know at any time."

"it is good."

Mo Mo and Han Bao entered the hospital.

At that time, people in the hospital were panicked and even called the police.

However, when Mo Mo and Han Bao returned to the hospital suddenly, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and felt that it was a false alarm.

Huo Tingyu's face was particularly ugly.

He grabbed Han Bao and asked, "Where did you go?"