I beg you to give me a way to live

Due to the special nature of his profession, Mu Cisu has always been very concerned about these details.What's more, this child is too young, and a bright mark on his neck always makes people feel anxious.

"Come." This time Mu Cizhu took the initiative to approach the child.He brought the teacup first, and then put the sugar in his hand.

"Thank you, but I have to ask my mother first..." The child's voice was thin, and he looked a little flustered while holding the candy.

"Don't be afraid, I'll tell your mother." Mu Cisu took his hand and took him out, while taking a closer look at the finger marks on the child's neck.

The finger marks are very long, and there are wounds scratched by nails around them, as if left by a woman.But the part-time worker's nails were cut very short, which directly ruled out the suspicion.So who is it that did it to this child?

A suspicion flashed across Mu Cisu's mind.However, when he was about to go out, the child held his hand and stopped.

"What's wrong?" Mu Cisu bent down and asked him.

The child put the candy back into Mu Cisu's hand, and said slowly, "Brother, I'll return the candy to you, can you stop asking my mother?"

"What?" Mu Cisu was taken aback for a moment, and then he understood what he meant, that he was talking about the injury on his neck.

"You don't want your mother to know?"

"Mmm. Mom is working hard." The child's voice was thin but full of pleading.

"I... I don't know what my father looks like since I was born. My mother has always supported me." When he mentioned his mother, his voice was a little crying, "I asked my mother what my father looked like before, but My mother said there was no picture. Later I asked my mother to draw for me, but the father she drew was different every day."

"I know that other children know what Dad looks like, but Jing Mo doesn't know." As he spoke, his tears were about to fall.Sniffing hard, he took out a small round photo frame from his neck and showed it to Mu Cisu.

Above, a young man and woman hold a small baby.But the man's head was painted black.

"This...may be my father." Carefully put the small photo frame in Mu Cisu's palm, "But he's gone, so Jingmo has to protect mom."

"Brother, I really don't feel pain. I'm a man. I can endure anything for my mother."

Pushing out his small chest, the little boy who was not as high as his thighs tried to pose as an adult, but it only made people feel sore.

So Mu Cisu didn't reject Jing Mo immediately, but slowly guided him to tell the reason for his injury.

"Then you have to tell me why I got hurt."

"It's my fault." Jing Mo shuddered involuntarily as if thinking of something scary.

At the door of the dreamy bedroom, the woman looked coldly at the child in front of her, and raised her chin to signal, "Come in."

She happened to be out of breath, and when she saw Jing Mo's timid appearance, she felt a desire to vent her anger.

"I, I won't go in." Jing Mo shook his head in fear, but in the next second, he was grabbed by the neck and fell hard to the floor of the bedroom.

"It hurts!" The child is the most sensitive to pain, but in the next second, he was threatened severely by the woman.

"Shut up! Or I'll tell your mother what evil you've done."

"Sneaking at women changing clothes at a young age, a little pervert like you should be arrested and sent to the police station!"

"No, no, I really didn't mean it." Jing Mo was terrified, and he shook his head vigorously, wanting to explain.However, the woman didn't want to hear it, and instead pulled Jing Mo closer to the bathroom.

There was the sound of splashing water, the faint sobbing of the child, and the sound of the head being pressed hard into the water basin.

The woman looked down at the child who could not resist in her hand, and the smile on her face became more joyful.

"Shout! If you can't do it, just yell out, isn't your mother working next door?"

"Hurry up and ask for help! Hurry up and call her over, let her see with her own eyes what kind of bad seed she has born!"

"I'm not, I don't!" Jing Mo shook his head weakly, but what he got in exchange for opening his mouth was cold water poured into his stomach.

And not only the mouth, but also the nose and ears, it seems that as long as there are holes in the body that can be connected, there will be water pouring in.

The breath in the lungs is getting less and less, and the heart is beating hard.But the sound that is close at hand is three points more terrifying than a nightmare.

Jingmo struggled at first, but in the end there was only numbness and the pain of not being able to breathe.

"She just hit me recently. Because she just held me in the water, I didn't have too many injuries. Mom didn't notice either."

Subconsciously shivering, Jing Mo leaned into Mu Cisu's arms, "I didn't mean to watch her change clothes, and I really apologized, but she never forgave me, and even said she would fire my mother. Brother , I'm not a bad boy, I really am not."

"I know, Jing Mo has always been very good." Holding the little boy in his arms tightly, Mu Cisu comforted him while continuing to ask, "Does anyone else know about this?"

"No more." Jing Mo carefully tugged at the corner of Lamu's clothes, "So brother, can you not let my mother know? She is very tired and wants to earn money to support me."

"Although that woman is very bad, she will give us a lot of money every time. It doesn't matter to me, it really doesn't matter, please don't tell my mother. She can't live without that job."

"I don't feel any pain at all, I'm very, very brave."

What Jing Mo said was sincere, and every word was full of love for his mother.Mu Cisu's throat was so congested that it took him a long time before he managed to say something, but was interrupted by a phone call from outside the bedroom.

The biggest feature of the copycat phone is its loud voice, so even though Jingmo's mother tried her best to hide in the corner, Mu Cisu could still hear what the person on the other side was saying.

It seems that it is the employer that Jingmo mentioned just now.On the phone, the woman's voice was sharp and piercing.

"I don't care! If I lost my diamond earrings, you must have stolen them."

"What? No? Then tell me who it is? It can't be the son of the oil bottle you brought!"

"Don't worry, maybe you forgot where you put it." Jingmo's mother is an honest person, trying to explain to the other end of the phone.But the woman obviously didn't let her go, and a series of swear words followed.

"Is it my first day in Yanjing? I've seen a lot of bedbugs like you! Seeing that your employer is easy to talk, your hands and feet are dirty. Or your son has no father! It's all retribution from you!"

The woman scolded her like she scolded her third grandson, and finally left a threat, "If you don't come over and find the earrings for me within an hour, I will call the police immediately and say that you and your son stole my earrings." Something! Tell the police to take you away!"

"This..." Seeing this kind of battle for the first time, Jingmo's mother was stunned, staring blankly at the hung up mobile phone in her hand.

Mu Cisu couldn't stand it anymore, so he took the initiative to walk into the living room and asked her, "What happened? Do you want to help?"

"I, I'm really sorry, it's my other employer's call. She said she lost something and asked me to go back and look for it. Look, can I leave early today?" Jingmo's mother boldly discussed with Mu Cisu.

Mu Cisu stared at her for a while, but didn't know how to answer for a moment.It wasn't until a while later that he considered his tone and reminded her, "You really should go over."

"But it's not that she's looking for trouble with you, it's that you're asking him for a result."

"What do you mean?"

"Look here." Mu Cisu exposed the wound on the side of Jing Mo's neck.

Jing Mo's mother was taken aback for a moment, then her eyes widened in surprise, "Who did it!"

"It's the one who called you to say that you lost something. Jing Mo accidentally saw her changing clothes, so she strangled Jing Mo's neck fiercely."

Mu Cisu simply told his mother what had happened to Jingmo, and immediately after, the poor woman's eyes turned red.

"She, how dare she do this?" Carefully groping for the wound on Jing Mo's neck, Jing Mo's mother began to tremble involuntarily.

"So she hit you, why didn't you tell mom?"

"I, I'm afraid you're worried." Seeing his mother crying, Jing Mo was startled, "Did I do something wrong?"

"The kindergarten teacher said before that as a little man, I have to protect my mother and not do things that make her worry. That's why I haven't said it all the time. Did I do something wrong?"

"Mom, don't be angry." Looking at his mother's red eyes, Jing Mo raised his hand, trying to wipe her tears indiscriminately, but his tears fell more and more.

"Don't be angry, mom, don't be angry. I won't dare again." The crying plea almost softened people's hearts, but to Jingmo's mother, it was like a sharp sword, Stabbed until blood dripping from the heart.

It's not Jingmo's fault, but hers, she is sorry for the child.If it wasn't for her inability to make money, Jingmo couldn't be allowed to continue studying in the kindergarten, so she could only go to work with herself.Jingmo would never meet that kind of woman and get beaten.

But the saddest thing is that as a mother, she didn't know about it until now.She wished she could rush to her former employer's house immediately and tear that beast alive.

How old is the child!She can do it.

But at this moment, the woman called again desperately.It was probably because she didn't get an accurate reply. This time, as soon as Jingmo's mother answered the phone, there was a sharp and unpleasant curse from the other side.

"You can't make it through! If you don't, I'll call the police."

Clay figurines still have a three-point temper, let alone the mother of the injured child.Obviously hurting his own child, but he can demand compensation so confidently, this kind of person... is simply unworthy of a human being!

Jingmo's mother took a deep breath, and finally couldn't help shouting to the person on the other end of the phone, "You don't need to call the police! I'll call 110 immediately!"

No one can hurt my child!