My Little Mom is the Richest

The right hand that he was about to stab hard was suddenly caught. Mingyue Jun instinctively looked at the man who was in the thirties and thirties. He was a man in Xuanyi with long eyebrows and phoenix eyes, a long body with jade standing, and his eyes burning with majesty. Feeling that the left hand is also being gently held by someone, and looking at it again, that person is not someone else, but the concubine Kui, who has been treating herself very well.

Feeling warmth coming from the wound, waves of warmth rushed into my heart, as if something was awakened, and waves of warmth flowed past the painful left hand. The strange feeling caused Mingyue Jun to look at the wounds that he had never dared to look at carefully, but found that there was a slight light from the wounds. The light seemed to come from Concubine Kui, but also from himself, holy and soft. But for a while, the light gradually dissipated, and the wounds magically healed automatically, as if they were cut by a sharp sword last time, leaving no traces. The difference is that the reason for the wound healing this time seems to be very clear, but this still makes Mingyue Jun extremely surprised and can't help but look up at Concubine Kui.

Although the injury had healed, Concubine Kui gently took Mingyuejun's left hand and examined it carefully. After confirming that Mingyuejun's left hand was intact, she did not say a word, but raised her head and looked at Mingyue quietly.

Why? Why does she look at herself with that look? She and her daughter Qing Ruoshui are rivals, but she can see that there is no disgust or resentment in her eyes. If she is helping or not helping relatives, then she was hurt by her daughter, but why did she not make up for it with guilt in her eyes, but deeply distressed, reluctant... and cordial reproach? Yes, it is a kind rebuke, as if a loving mother is blaming her child for not taking good care of herself! But... but she is not her own mother, her daughter is here, the woman who once respected and envied, but now hates it. It seems...it seems that there was a woman who once looked at herself with the same eyes. In that vision, all the courage, anger, and awe-inspiring domineering all vented, replaced by an indescribable grievance. That grievance seemed to be not only born of the right talent, but it seemed to include all the grievances that I had gone through but had forgotten all the time, all of them all rushed to my heart, and the inexplicable weakness and helplessness in my heart. I don't know when, in the two years since I can remember, Mingyue Jun, who has never cried in front of others, couldn't help but let tears flow from his eyes, one or two drops falling down his cheeks and falling to the ground.

"Sister Mingyue Jun! Isn't it all right? Why are you crying? Is it still painful? You never cry!" After finally rushing to Mingyue Jun, I saw Mingyue, who has always been strong and calm, and has never shed tears in front of people. Jun sadly shed tears and was frightened, and hurriedly pulled her left hand, which was obviously without any scars, to take a closer look.

"Yeah! You don't cry a lot! Are you uncomfortable?" This time the question was made by tearful Gu Liubo. I don't know when, she also came to Mingyuejun and carefully examined Mingyuejun's left hand with Ning Ran.

"The little girl is innocent! I'm so sorry for hurting the girl and your friend! I am here to make amends for the little girl!" Before Mingyue Jun could answer, the man in black who took Mingyue Jun's right hand has released her right hand and clasped his fists. , Respectfully apologize.

"Little girl?... Is she your daughter?" When the man interrupted, Mingyue Jun finally stopped his tears. He was in a daze, and he couldn't wipe the tears off his face, but he seemed to be interested in the identity of the man.

"Yes! I'm not talented, it is the father of the inferior girl!" The man replied politely.