Chapter 91: Cat, Wait for Me!

Her eyes were a little dazed, and she clenched the knife and gun in her hand. Although the gun could not be used, it was very hard and could still be used to smash.

Suddenly! She didn't pay attention for a moment, and a wolf pounced on her and pounced directly on her.

"Uh..."

The knife and gun in her hand fell to the ground because of the pounce. Barehanded, she subconsciously strangled the wolf's neck with her hands! She couldn't hold on for long under the force! The wolf's strength was far beyond her imagination.

The wolf's claws almost pierced into her body and legs, and as long as it exerted force, it would tear the flesh on her body. Another wolf also ran here.

Is it over? With her eyes sideways, she saw the dagger falling beside her. She bit the handle of the dagger with her head.

She raised her head vigorously, and the dagger pierced through the wolf's neck!

'Ao Hu...' The wolf that pounced on her fell down.

"Ah..." Xiaoxiao exclaimed, and at that moment, her right foot had been bitten by the last wolf!

Subconsciously, she kicked the wolf's head with her left leg, but it only made the wolf's bite force worse! She felt that the flesh on her leg would be bitten off in the next second.

She was almost losing consciousness due to the pain, and she stabbed the short knife in her hand. But it only scratched the wolf's fur. A little blood was scratched.

The wolf let go of Xiaoxiao's legs and stepped back a few steps because of this.

"Ao Hu... Ao!" The wild wolf screamed even more fiercely.

Her face was already pale, and she had basically no strength to deal with it. The corner of her eye fell on the golden dragon spear next to her. Fight! She turned over and grabbed the pistol with a sweep of her fingers.

At the same time, the wolf also felt the crisis and flew forward.

'Bang! '

A gunshot.

The wolf fell to the ground and fell in front of Xiaoxiao's heels. If she was a step slower, she would be knocked down by the wolf, and she would have no chance to fight back.

Her fingers were shaking. She looked at the dead wolf beside her and shuddered. This was probably the biggest life crisis she had encountered in the past eight years. Wolves are not like humans... their ambitions are too strong, especially a group of wild wolves.

Her right leg was bleeding. If she had acted later, this leg would have been crippled! She tore off a long piece of cloth from her body and tied it tightly to the wound to prevent excessive blood loss.

She supported herself and stood up. She jumped to the dagger on one leg, picked it up and put it away. She jumped to the door again and pointed the muzzle at the keyhole.

There were only two bullets left. I hope these two bullets are enough to pry open the iron door!

‘Bang! ’

After two consecutive shots, the iron door seemed to be silent. Damn it! Wasn’t the firepower enough? Her golden dragon spear should be more powerful than ordinary guns. Originally, three bullets must have been enough, but just now, in order to save her life, she had no choice but to use one more.

‘Click…’

Just when Xiaoxiao was anxious and disappointed. The door unexpectedly loosened. Joy surged in her heart, she landed lightly with her right foot, opened the iron gate, and limped out.

Maomao, wait for me! Don't be in trouble, don't be in trouble.

It was still a long way from her to the house, and she was inconvenient to move now. She was almost anxious to death, and she wanted to crawl back!

The sun was about to set, and the whole sky turned dim orange.

When she returned to the house with her bloody body, all the servants were dumbfounded. They didn't know that Hong Xuemei wanted to kill Mu Xiaoxiao, so they hurried up to help her.

"Where's the cat? Where's my son?" Xiaoxiao grabbed the maid's clothes and asked.

"Young master? He didn't come out to play, he should be in the room..." said the maid.

Xiaoxiao was relieved. He gently pushed her away and ran in quickly regardless of the pain in his right foot. At this time, when running to the living room, Hong Xuemei was walking down the escalator. Seeing Mu Xiaoxiao coming in covered in blood, she almost fell to the ground in fright.

"You...you..."

The phoenix eyes narrowed, and she had completely turned hostile to Hong Xuemei. This person almost killed her. She dragged her body to the escalator: "Madam Hong, I'm not dead, are you happy?"

"You...how could you."

"I will take my son away. You can relax!" Since Hong Xuemei knew that Maomao was not Xuanyuan Lie's son, the game was over.

Hong Xuemei was stupid. If she hadn't held the railing, she would have almost rolled down the stairs.

Xiaoxiao dragged her body, climbed up the stairs, and rushed directly to her son's room. In the huge room... Mu Maomao was lying on the bed, and Xuanyuan Xiaoya was guarding the bed.

"Mu, Mu Xiaoxiao, you..." Seeing someone coming in, Xuanyuan Xiaoya turned around, but she didn't expect to see Mu Xiaoxiao, and she was covered in blood, as if she had crawled out of a pool of blood.

Xiaoxiao didn't care about Xuanyuan Xiaoya, and walked directly to the bed. When she saw her son lying on the bed, her pupils suddenly dilated.

What happened? What happened to Maomao? Why is there a bandage on his head? Why is his face so swollen?

Her blood-red eyes glanced at Xuanyuan Xiaoya: "What, what happened! What did you do to Maomao!" She didn't scream, because she couldn't scream at all after seeing this scene.

Xuanyuan Xiaoya came back to her senses from her confusion: "How could you come back alive, how could you..."

"I ask you... What happened to Maomao?" Xiaoxiao's eyes were red.

Xuanyuan Xiaoya looked at Maomao on the bed, and lowered her head with a bit of apology in her eyes: "I'm sorry, I couldn't stop my mother. Maomao got a little hurt."

"Injured?" Tears flowed down her cheeks: "This, this is called, injured..." It was not a questioning tone, but a hoarse voice speaking weakly.

The head is the most vulnerable part of a person, and there was a bandage on the head. What happened to her son? In an instant, tears were streaming down her face.

Xuanyuan Xiaoya lowered her head. At this moment, she really felt that she was helping the tiger. She was born in a gangster family, and killing people was also a common thing. So when her mother said she wanted to kill Mu Xiaoxiao, she hesitated, but she agreed. But... now she really regretted it... Even if Mu Xiaoxiao took Maomao to marry his brother, it was not a capital crime. And it also caused Maomao to become like this.

Xiaoxiao picked up Maomao from the bed. When she picked up Maomao again, her hand touched her son's wrist. How could this happen? : "Broken? How could his hand be broken?" She often encountered these things when walking in the underworld, so she knew it at a glance.

"Bone, fracture?" Xuanyuan Xiaoya was also stunned for a while. Her mother didn't let her call a doctor, so she just bandaged the wound on her head casually.

"What did Hong Xuemei do to him?" Xiaoxiao's voice had become hollow and weak. She could tolerate Hong Xuemei's actions towards her, but she would never allow anyone to hurt her son in the slightest.

"Sorry... sorry..." Xuanyuan Xiaoya pursed her lips.

Xiaoxiao closed her eyes, tears streaming down her face, and took a deep breath: "Ms. Xuanyuan, thank you for taking care of the cat." She could almost imagine what Hong Xuemei had done. If it weren't for Xuanyuan Xiaoya, her son would probably be gone now.