Limited Time Hidden Marriage

   Chapter 879 Don't hurt him!

  The fleshy little carrot head, who is wearing a kawaii panda pajamas, is held by the servant in one hand and a Pikachu doll larger than him in the other.

  He has sleepy eyes, walking downstairs with his short legs, while pursing his pink lips and complaining of dissatisfaction.

   "Hmm~ The little milk pot is going to sleep..."

  The soft and waxy voice penetrates the eardrum, and it can almost bleed other people.

  Even the group of guards downstairs, all of them old men, saw the little milk tank, but couldn't control it.

   "My God! It's so cute..."

   "Little fleshy face... I really want to squeeze it in the past, it must feel great!"

   "Strange, why can't my daughter-in-law give birth to such a cute baby?"

   "What's so strange, it's not because your own genes are not good..."

  In the past, no matter where he went, he could instantly become the focus of the home court.

  But now, the little milk tank is the real hero!

   "Small milk can!"

  The woman's eager call sounded.

Um? Very familiar call!

  This is... Ma Ma’s voice? !

  The little milk tank was so startled that she was completely drowsy, and opened her big eyes suddenly, and saw a very numb figure standing downstairs.

  He rubbed his eyes vigorously, only to realize...

  Oh! That's Ma Ma!

   "Ma Ma!" The little milk can was ecstatic, exclaimed from her pink lips, and even threw her favorite Pikachu doll, kicking her short legs and rushing downstairs.

  I haven’t seen each other for a few days, but Wen Churan feels like years have passed.

  Looking at the figure of the small milk tank rushing towards her, she immediately moistened her eyes, and went to meet the small milk tank.

   At this moment, Mo faintly noticed something wrong.

He watched the woman running, his sight slowly moved down, and finally fixed on her left foot. Only then did he discover that the ankle of her left foot had become deformed due to the dislocation of the bones, causing her legs to become longer and longer. Short, thus limping while walking.

  Before, because he knew she was still alive, because he finally saw her again after five years, he was so excited and happy that he didn't notice the problem with her left foot.

  Until now, I saw her running figure shaking, only to realize...her left foot was lame...

  Sheng Shimo's heart throbbed, and the pain made him furrow his brows.

   "Ma Ma..."

  "Small milk can..."

  I saw Wen Churan and Little Milk Can open their arms, and when they were about to hug each other, a man’s cold voice commanded "Bring the little Chujun here!"

   Immediately afterwards, a servant suddenly appeared, inserted horizontally between the two, grabbed the small milk can, and directly dragged him to Sheng Shimo's side.

   "Ma Ma!" The little milk can screamed, twisting his body violently, trying to break free from the servant's control "Ma Ma! Ma Ma, help me!"

  Wen Churan wanted to rush forward, but was stopped by several guards strictly.

   "Shen Shimo! What do you want to do!" Wen Churan asked angrily.

  Mo did not answer when he was in prime, slowly squatted down, and reached out to pinch the chin of the small milk can.

  The man’s move was like pinching Wen Churan’s heart fiercely. She hurriedly shouted, "Sheng Shimo! Don't hurt him!"

  In his prime, Mo didn't mean to hurt the little milk can, but saw him approaching sideways and put his head close to the head of the little milk can.

  In an instant, two faces, one large and one small, are so close together, they appear in front of everyone at the same time, allowing everyone to see more clearly.

  It is like two faces carved out of a template. Apart from the different sizes, the similarity is as high as 98%!

  (End of this chapter)