Chapter 70 1.070 I Will Protect You

Wei Ziqin dragged her little hand where she was willing to let go, and said while wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes, "Children, I asked you, Mr. Jiang, that school left very early yesterday, and the other students also arrived home early. Where have you been?"

When Qiao Mu came back, he had already thought about his words and adapted the story of Yaoji and her party. He only said that he was caught and almost abducted after school. Fortunately, he met a young knight to save him, and it took some troubles. to be able to come back.

This matter, Wei Ziqin only found it extremely dangerous, she hurriedly hugged her own child, and kept saying God bless with a pale face.

Qiao Mu comforted her a few words, and the door was patted with a "dong dong" sound.

Wei Ziqin hesitated for a moment, then took Qiao Mu's little hand and said, "Your father, he took people from inside and outside the village to find you for one night yesterday. In fact, it's not that he doesn't care about you."

Qiaomu hummed lightly. Wei Ziqin looked at her daughter's cold little face and couldn't help sighing.

She also saw it, Qiao Qiao was just lukewarm and indifferent to her father these days, and she no longer even called her father.

Since Xu Jiao took Qiao Qiao to the inn to apologize to Miss Liu, Qiao Qiao almost didn't even look at her father. Although the child didn't say anything, his heart must have been hurt by his father.

"Jojo, are you blaming your father?"

"Dong dong dong dong." The sound of vigorously flapping the door interrupted Wei Ziqin's words.

Wei Ziqin glanced at the door nervously, "Qiao Qiao, you...you don't say anything when you go out later, and your mother will deal with it."

Looking at the old lady's posture, it seems that today she will not let them go.

"Mother." Qiao Mu looked at his mother calmly, her dark eyes were so bright that Wei Ziqin could see her own reflection in her daughter's clear eyes.

"I've been having a strange dream every day these few days." Qiao Mu's tone was quite gentle, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him, and said lightly, "I dreamed that my sister was sent to someone with Rich people, but no one of them really took her as a human being. They beat her every day, scolded her, abused her and enslaved her. When she was twelve years old, her sister died. She was swept out of the house as a pile of garbage, and she was naked and dead. Lying on the ground under the pouring rain. Because in their eyes, she is just garbage, and it is no pity to die if she dies."

Wei Ziqin's pupils shrank in horror, she stepped forward and covered her daughter's mouth, shaking her head vigorously, "No, Qiao Qiao, how could you have such a terrifying dream. This is a dream, this is just a dream. Dream! Mother has decided that no one can take Xiao Liner away from us, Mother has decided, Mother has decided that no one can take my child away from Mother. Even your grandmother can't make the decision on behalf of Mother."

Qiao Mu stretched out his hand and tugged at his mother's palm, pulled the corner of his mouth, and tried to show a stiff smile, "I think so too, mother. No one can decide Xiao Lin'er's fate. I will be responsible for her life. In the end. Mother, this time, it's Jojo to protect you."

Wei Ziqin had already burst into tears. She didn't know why she was crying, but she only felt the suffocation in her chest and the tears flowed uncontrollably.

She is a mother, she cannot be weak, if she retire, her young daughter will have no way out. Wei Ziqin took Qiao Mu's hand, shook it firmly, stood up with a firm face, and slammed the door open.