Chapter 1053: :despair

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An Xiaoyu cried out crying: "This bad woman killed my mother, why don't you take revenge?! It's the same way on TV! Xiaoyu has no mother, no mother anymore, I want her to disappear together!" "
Saying that, An Xiaoyu grabbed the fruit knife on the bed again, and howled and cried, and spurred angrily to the side of Mo Xue!
At this moment, Mo Xue didn't dodge, sitting there, watching the knife stabbing, and didn't dodge at all.
The sharp knife pierced a bit, and blood ran down the shoulders. The bright red blood was like a bright red contrast to the white bed sheet.
The blood dripped down and bloomed like a delicate rose.
An Xiaoyu grabbed the knife and pulled it out: "I, I avenged and avenged my mother..."
Mo Xue's face was pale, without any expression, An Xiaoyu's strength was not strong, and he stabbed at random, but only a little bit, and did not hurt anything, except for some pain on the flesh.
By the bed, An Yuchen was stunned. He didn't expect Mo Xue to avoid it. Obviously such a naive attack, he could easily dodge: "Mo Xue, you!"
Mo Xue raised her hand and touched her wound, her palms were stained with her own blood, and she chuckled softly: "An Yuchen, did you see it? This is the consequence of me staying with you. I didn't lie You, this is, fact. It’s just the pain that goes on forever, never ending..."
"No! This is because you didn't deliberately avoid it! Xiaoyu is just a child, you can even avoid it!" An Yuchen shouted loudly, watching her injured, he looked very panic.
Mo Xue shook her head: "I have been able to hide once, twice, three times, but not one hundred times, one thousand times! One day, she will grow up. I will grow old. Tragedy will always result. Chen, let go Let me go, let me go. Stop being stubborn."
"Why aren't you still dead?" An Xiaoyu looked at Mo Xue suspiciously and stabbed in. Why didn't the bad woman die?
An Yuchen's ugly eyes glanced at her daughter: "Xiaoyu, apologize, you immediately apologize to your aunt!"
"I don't! She killed my mother, and I will kill her too! I want to let her die, and when I grow up, I want her family to die together!" Hate filled the eyes of An Xiaoyu, Her indignation was obvious, and the precocious child here clearly understood a lot of people.
"Chen, I saw it and heard it with my own ears. Is it okay to stop doing this?! This will do you no good for me, for the little fish, for the three of us." Mo Xue interjected beside him. All the words she said were true, and she only hoped that An Yuchen would take it.
"Huh!" An Yuchen's stern face showed a sneer: "Mo Xue, do you think I can let you go by saying this? Do you think this trick is still useful? This kind of thing is very easy to solve." Isn’t it just a daughter, just kill it!"
With that, An Yuchen suddenly lifted An Xiaoyu on the bed.
"Dad, father, what are you doing? You, you caught me hurt." An Xiaoyu's body twisted in the air, small pedals, and the fruit knife in his hand also waved.
Mo Xue froze her eyes, she thought she had heard it wrong, but that sentence was so vivid that she wanted to hear it. What did An Yuchen just say? A daughter? Just kill it? Did she hear it right?
"Yu, Yuchen...you, do you know what you are talking about?!" Mo Xue said tremblingly, and her throat shivered.
"Dad, hurt... hurt, let go." An Xiaoyu struggled.
An Yuchen glanced at her daughter coldly: "Xiaoyu, if you don't listen to the words of an adult, you will be punished. If you hurt Aunt Mo Xue, you will also be punished."
"But she killed my mother."
"Xiaoyu, do you miss your mother?" An Yuchen asked.
Although An Xiaoyu felt uncomfortable, she calmed down a little bit and nodded: "Think."
"Very well, Dad asked you to see Mom, and soon you will see her!" An Yuchen said, a soft smile on her lips.
"Really?" An Xiaoyu blinked.
"Of course." He grabbed An Xiaoyu with one hand, and lifted it coldly with the other hand. The iron hand was like grabbing, and suddenly pinched on An Xiaoyu's neck.
"Uh..." An Xiaoyu's eyes widened relentlessly, and the painful face twisted together instantly.
Mo Xue was sitting on the bed. She had been staring for a long time, and her eyes widened: "An, An Yuchen, you, what are you doing? What are you doing!"
She jumped up sharply, jumped out of bed, and grabbed An Yuchen's arm.
"Hurry up! An Yuchen, are you crazy? Xiaoyu is your daughter, are you really going to kill her?! Don't be crazy, let her go!" Mo Xue shouted.
An Yuchen kept a smile, big hand did not move away from An Xiaoyu's neck, said coldly: "Mo Xue, soon, remove this girl, no one will hinder us!"
"You're crazy! You're crazy! No, no, she's just a child! You can't be like this. Please, please let go." Mo Xue burst into tears and hurried to break An Yuchen's small neck Hand.
An Xiaoyu was nearly rolling her eyes, her small face twitching and stiff, her mouth wide open, and a shout from her throat.
"Xiaoyu, you'll be free soon." An Yuchen kept on letting go, but worked harder.
Mo Xue couldn't break his hands like iron tongs, and his tears fell down anxiously: "An Yuchen, even if I beg you. Don't hurt the child, I beg you, Xiaoyu is your daughter Ah, your own daughter. Don't treat her like this, please, please."
She was so anxious that she immediately fell to An Yuchen's feet with a puff, praying to him constantly, and anxiously flicking An Xiaoyu who was already fainting.
"Yu Chen, Chen, don't... don't!" she shouted loudly.
"Uh..." An Xiaoyu made Zhiwu's voice.
Mo Xue stopped crying, her expression stiffened on her face, she knelt on the ground and slowly turned her head, looking at the little fish held by An Yuchen. The little body was fishing in the air like a skeleton, and the pale face had become dead. . It seemed like there was nothing alive.
An Yuchen squeezed An Xiaoyu's hand expressionlessly.
'Pap' that small body fell straight down and fell on Moxue's bed.
Mo Xue's body was shaking, and she climbed up a little bit with her hands on the ground, and climbed to the bed, with tears on her face, her eyes lying on the bed without blinking.
Looking at An Xiaoyu falling on the bed, she reached out with a trembling hand and shook Xiaoyu's body: "Small, Xiaoyu?"
The expression was still so fierce, with his mouth open, and his large watery eyes were now turning his eyes, and his limbs were lying lying distorted.
Mo Xue reached out and sniffed Tanan Xiaoyu's breath, not breathing! At that moment, Mo Xue's wide eyes immediately shed tears.
"An Yuchen! You are a bastard! You are a neuropathy, a lunatic! An Xiaoyu is your biological daughter, how can you treat her like this? How can you kill her?" Mo Xue turned his head crazy and faced An Yu Chen Chen roars...