Chapter 177: Three dad abuse scum 2

Chapter 177
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Mu Chen fell asleep and woke up in about five minutes.
When I woke up, I found that the little girl disappeared.
He lowered his face slightly, looked at the little blanket covering him, and pursed his lips, his heart was so angry and funny.
What is running around.
Not afraid of being sold.

Many people gathered around the toilet one after another.
"Isn't she okay? Nothing happened. You want me to apologize? Do you know who I am?" Yang Liu sneered and said, there was bright disdain between the lines.
Her attitude completely agitated the people around her.
"What kind of attitude, even if you push other people's children, they are confident."
"The little girl is pretty good, she didn't say a word, it makes me feel distressed."
"What's bullying a child? Is it so shameless?"
The little guy patted his little hand, looked at the palm of his hand which was a little torn, and did not speak.
"How is it? Does it hurt baby?" The waiter spread out her small hand and rubbed Ye Sang's head distressedly.
Ye Sang's small dimple was squeezed, and her small milk cavity prolonged, "It doesn't hurt."
She has to go back.
Otherwise, the uncle will worry if she can't find her.
The little guy looked at him and patted his hands like an okay person, walking with his short legs in an extraordinarily free and easy manner, making the originally angry passers-by look bloody.
"Aoao baby is so sensible."
"The country owes me such a sensible girl!!"
When Yang Liu saw this, he laughed more and more disdainfully, "Have you seen? This little girl says it's okay. What kind of people are you doing?"
"What's wrong with a push? It didn't matter again." She snorted coldly, flicked her long hair, held a cigarette in one hand, and indifferently took a mouthful.
The waiter frowned, knowing that this woman is probably not a good stubborn, and it would be no good to forcibly entangle her.
She took the little guy by the hand, and when she was about to take the person away, the little guy suddenly shouted in a soft voice, "Baba~"
"Dad?" The waiter was taken aback for a while, and saw the little guy leaping towards a handsome man in a wheelchair.
The little girl stepped on her short legs, grieved Baba rubbing her head over, holding Jin Doudou subconsciously to act like a baby.
As soon as Mu Chen arrived, he heard Yang Liu's words, "What's wrong with a push? Nothing happened again."
The man sneered. It was rare that he didn't push the little guy away, but he opened his face with a cold face, spreading out the little hands that she was holding tightly.
Sure enough, a little blood leaked out of the skin.
The sky above this point is not serious, but the little girl's skin is so white that she looks particularly dazzling.
Mu Chen took a deep breath, looked at the palm of the little guy's palm, and filled his heart with unprecedented anger.
Even if he had an opinion on the little girl, he never did.
Why did this trash fish who didn't know which horn came out of him dare to push her?
Yangliu squinted at Mu Chen and chuckled, "Oh, he looks pretty."
"This is your daughter?" Her attitude was too confident, even to the point of arrogance.
The woman casually hit the lighter in her hand, looking at the little guy's white and tender face, she curled her lips badly, and reached out to pinch Yesang's face.
"Let me pinch."
Before she touched Ye Sang with her hand, she was caught off guard and pinched her wrist. The woman turned her head slightly in surprise, and turned to Mu Chen's pupil who was not smiling enough.
The bottom of the man's eyes sank slightly, and the sound of bone fracture sounded in the next second, her pupils contracted in pain, and a series of pig-killing screams sounded.
"what--!!"
Yangliu wanted to move back like crazy, but Mu Chen raised his eyes and chuckled. The strength to pinch her wrist continued to increase. His beautiful and clear eyes fell on the lighter in the woman's hand, and he didn't rush to ask. , "Do you know what a lighter can do?"
"You..." Her painful face twisted for a while.
Mu Chen chuckled, "Not only can I light a cigarette, but I can also light incense at your grave~"
"..." Yang Liu's eyes widened slightly, almost mad.
Then, under the woman's resentful scream, he let go of his hand lightly, his lower lip slightly hooked, and returned what she had just said intact, "Isn't there nothing wrong?"
"Why are you so nervous?"
Yang Liu’s painful tears came out, and she screamed, "If my wrist breaks, my old lady will let you sit in prison today!!"
Mu Chen lowered his eyes in disgust, wiped his fingers, and then his voice was clear: "Tsk..."
"You can try it."
The once medical genius, the proud son of heaven, if he couldn't settle even this little thing, then his glory over the years is a joke.
He squeezed the acupuncture points on the opponent's wrist, which made people feel painful, but he didn't find any problems.
"Uncle..." The little guy pursed his mouth and looked at the man's gloomy expression. The milk snorted, "It hurts."
Mu Chen came back to his senses, looked at her, and smiled irritably, "It hurts?"
"Do you know it hurts?"
"It's okay to run around? I don't know it's easy to get lost?" He slowly stretched out a slender finger and poked the little guy's forehead lightly.
I didn't realize how intimate my tone and behavior were at this time.
The picture nowadays is like an old father repeatedly telling his girlfriend that he hates iron for not making steel while still holding a bit of helplessness.
The little guy flattened his mouth and blew his palms, "I want to go to the toilet..."
...But cheap dad is sleeping.
She didn't want to disturb him.
Mu Chen naturally thought of this level, so his mood became more complicated.
This girl...
It really makes people angry and can't let it out.
...
The people watching the excitement gradually dispersed, and the little guy went to thank the waiter sister obediently. The woman smiled softly, said something okay, and then signaled the other party to go back soon.
Ye Sang Ruannuo kissed the waiter sister, and waved her little hand coolly: "Bye~"
Miss sister who was caught off guard and kissed: "..."
Ahhhhh.
Ah Wei is dead.
She covered her face slightly, and was full of cute smiles.

As a group of people dispersed, Yang Liu stomped her feet with anger, clutching her painful wrists, her lower lip almost biting blood.
This man deceived too much.
She returned to the box angrily, took out her mobile phone and wrote down the box number Mu Chen was going to, and made a call: "Hey, brother, can you do me a favor?"
"..."
In the box next door, Shen Chuchen, who was hurting each other with Huo Yao, suddenly quieted down.
He made a booing motion, stepped on his long legs, and walked over.
The soundproofing effect of this box is really not good enough, and the woman's voice is closer, it is almost clear.
She curled her lips and smiled softly: "Well, yes. That's right, it's a man in a wheelchair with a four or five year old child by him."
(End of this chapter)