"It's her! She!"

Dongfang Ran pointed at Yue Qingqing and shouted with all her strength.

Her eyes seemed to be as vicious as poisonous. If she had the strength at this time, she would probably rush forward without hesitation and tear Yue Qingqing and her son into pieces.

"The peak of Xuanhuang?" Dongfang Qing looked at Yue gently and snorted coldly.

Yue Qingqing only felt her head hit hard by a hammer. Her consciousness was in chaos in an instant, and the sea of ​​consciousness seemed to collapse, and it felt like a needle-like pain.

"Miss Qing, do you need help?"

Jimo smiled in his ears. As soon as he approached, Yue gently felt the severe pain weakening a lot.

Jimo, it turns out that it is an existence that can be compared with Dongfang Qing.

Yue Qingqing's heart was filled with shock.

Her thoughts were twists and turns, but in the end she didn't have the same intention as Jimo.

"What do you think?"

Yue gently curled the corner of her mouth. No one knew how much patience needed for this weak move, but she still did it.

"Hmm?" Dongfang Qing made a nasal sound, and a cold and harsh look flashed in his eyes.

Although he was surprised that Yue Qingqing could laugh out loud under such circumstances, the smile fell into his eyes, which was a barely provocative challenge.

Weirdly, he did not notice Jimo's breath intervention.

"Miss Qing Lingyu is beautiful, so there is naturally a way to solve this dilemma. It seems that I am bored by myself again!" Jimo sighed helplessly.

As he left, a layer of breath protection that enveloped Yue Qingqing also disappeared, and all the pressure released by Dongfang Qing fell on Yue Qingqing.

Even though Yue Qingqing was fully prepared, she still couldn't bear the force.

Because the knees were too straight, it was like a tight bamboo pole "clicking" and was broken by a powerful force.

"Mother!" Xuan Bao shouted anxiously, eager to rush to Yue Qingqing, trying to release his mental power to help Yue Qingqing resist the pressure, but Yue Qingqing's hand pressed his shoulder and interrupted his movements.

"Let your mother hold on for a while, it's fine!" Yue Qingqing's face turned pale, but she still smiled.

Xuanbao's tears flowed down. God knows how much he wants to pass by at this time. He can grow up and let his mother rely on him, instead of being protected by her mother with her life.

"Dad! Dad!"

Xuan Bao shouted unconsciously, how he thought Duanmu Chen could appear like before at this time.

"Shh!" Yue made a gesture of silence, "Don't be shocked to him."

Xuan Bao covered his mouth with both hands, and his tears flowed even harder.

At this moment, there was anger and a slight hatred in his eyes.

He couldn't help but look at the person standing behind Yue Qingqing, and hope appeared in his eyes.

Pray?

The big bad guy will not be soft-hearted, he will only appreciate his pitiful appearance.

Use strong!

A gleam of Xuanbao's eyes appeared, "That is... um um um um"

"Little bad guy, his skills have declined. His performance is so obvious!"

Jimo hugged him, covered his mouth, and prevented him from making a sound.

Xuanbao kept waving his hands and struggling, but he could not break free.

"Jimo..." The voice was hoarse, but very clear.

Jimo's smile stagnated.

"Bang!"

Xuan Bao's little hand slapped his face, grabbed the human skin mask, and tore it open...
Chapter completed!