Chapter 900 Mommy, Youyou Is Here!

All of the large and small scratches on her body were blood marks made by Song Enya and Lu Jingtian's fingernails.

Some places were not broken, and some places were so hard that the skin was torn and bleeding.

Especially at the elbow, there was a deep gash. Yun Tianyou dipped some cotton in the lotion and applied it carefully, but tears flowed out uncontrollably and dripped on her arm.

so distressed...

Why are you doing this to Mommy! ?

Distressed, as if to suffocate.

He would rather Yun Shishi's injury be on his body.

Xiao Yichen carefully tidied up her messy hair, just now she loosened her hairband, combed it with a comb, and the hair fell out as soon as she put it down.

"ah……"

Little Yichen was quite frightened.

His eyes were even more red.

She even lost so much hair, what kind of fierce "war" did she go through just now? !

unacceptable! Why bully Mommy!

Little Yichen gritted his teeth firmly, with countless grievances and anger in his heart that he had nowhere to vent, his whole little face was flushed red with anger.

Youyou carefully wiped the medicine on her wound, then held Yun Shishi's face in his hands, seeing the blood on the corner of her lips, his heart ached.

"Youyou kiss, Mommy doesn't hurt!"

Youyou gently pecked at the corner of her lips a few times, and his warm little mouth lightly dotted her wound, as if it could dissipate some of her pain.

Yun Shishi hugged the two little nannies in her arms, she was so uncomfortable that she held back her grievances, tears rolled in her eyes, but she was so stubborn that she refused to let them fall.

"Mommy, Youyou is here, Youyou protects you and prevents bad guys from bullying you!"

Youyou's throat choked with sadness: "It's Youyou's fault, Youyou shouldn't have left Mommy's side! Mommy is hurt, Youyou feels so bad..."

"Youyou..." A hoarse and fragmented voice escaped from Yun Shishi's throat.

Youyou hugged her even tighter: "Mummy, if you are sad, cry out. Don't be afraid, Youyou is here."

"Mum, cry if you're sad, Xiao Yichen is with you too!" Xiao Yichen hugged her waist, trying to warm her cold heart with the warmth of his body.

Yun Shishi bit her lips tightly, but still refused to show her fragile side in front of the two little milk bags!

Youyou embraced Yun Shishi, but her eyes were frozen!

How dare you bully his mommy, damn it!

Heinous!

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On this side, Song Enya was sent to the hospital by Song Yunxi, and after she got her wrist, when she returned home, Song Enya threw herself into Jiang Qimeng's arms with an aggrieved face, crying bitterly.

In the evening, Jiang Qimeng made a phone call and reported Yun Shishi's "crime" to Mu Yazhe.

When Mu Yazhe received the call, he was already on his way home. Jiang Qimeng reprimanded him loudly, "Yazhe, I heard from Enya that you raised a woman outside. Her name is Yun Shishi, right?! This woman is really arrogant! Ever since Enya was a child, I have never been willing to let her get hurt, and what happened!? That Yun Shishi is really good at it. Dislocated Enya's hand! Tell me, is this plausible!?"

"What do you mean? I don't understand!" Mu Yazhe was also disturbed by her questioning for no reason.

"What do you mean by asking me, why don't you go back and ask that bastard yourself!?" Jiang Qimeng immediately condemned again like a cannonball.

It's hard for Mu Yazhe to hold his breath, sitting in the car with a gloomy face, his eyes are cold.