son, who is your father

Chapter 44 Assassination (23)
Bai Moyi was shaken all over, and suddenly threw himself on Bai Wushang, snatched him from Banyue's hands, put him on top carefully, pressed both hands on the small chest, pressed hard one by one, she didn't believe it, just now that sweet Sweetly calling her mother's son will leave her in the blink of an eye!

"Wu Shang, wake up, it's my mother who is sorry for you, she didn't protect you well! Wu Shang, don't leave mother!"

"No injury, mother only has you!"

"No injury, don't abandon mother!"

"No injury, mother please, please wake up!"

"No harm..."

The few people at the side quietly watched the woman who was on the verge of madness beating Bai Wushang's chest desperately, and when the muffled sound came, their hearts also throbbed.Those heart-piercing screams became the source of their greatest pain.

Banyue squatted down, put her fingers on the artery of Wushang's neck, rolled his eyelids again, stopped Bai Moyi's movement, picked up Bai Wushang, and patted him on the back twice , half a red candied haws rolled out of his mouth, and then he heard the sound of Bai Wushang coughing lightly, this sound was heard in Bai Moyi's ears, it was far better than the sound of nature, and he hugged him in surprise, with a sense of lost and regained in his eyes tears.

"Wu Shang, Wu Shang, my Wu Shang..." Bai Moyi pressed his face against Bai Wushang's, murmured, his body trembling slightly because of fear.

"Ahem, mother..." Bai Wushang struggled in her arms, gently caressed Bai Moyi's face with his small hands, and slowly closed his eyes that were a little distracted.

"Wu Shang, tell mother, what's wrong with you?" Bai Moyi looked at him nervously, and stretched out his hand to feel for his pulse, which was small and weak, and the pain in his heart was unbearable.

"Mother, there is no injury or pain, does mother hurt?" Bai Wushang's small hands strenuously stroked Bai Moyi's swollen face, and there was hatred and distress in his voice that could not be concealed.

"Mother doesn't hurt, as long as Wushang is fine, mother doesn't hurt at all!" Tears dazzled her eyes, falling one by one, dripping on Bai Wushang's face, Bai Moyi stretched out his hand, and wiped her tears away from his face , softly said: "Don't cry without injury, it's my mother's fault, she didn't protect you well!"

"Wuxiu didn't cry, it was my mother who was crying! My mother didn't cry, no injury didn't hurt, really, it didn't hurt at all!" Bai Wushang wiped his tears from Bai Moyi. His face was getting dirtier and dirtier.There was a slight stabbing pain from the residue across the face, but Bai Moyi felt that it was the most beautiful pain in the world, because her son was back!
Not only the four people on the side, but even the passers-by were deeply moved by this mother and child, especially the mother with children, they can understand Bai Moyi's feelings better, in the hearts of mothers in the world, only their children are the most important , is their heaven and their life!
The constant sympathy and sobbing sounded from the side, which also made the few people standing aside remorse and blame themselves. If they had appeared earlier, maybe their mother and child would not have been hurt!

"Yiyi, there is no serious internal injury, please leave him to me!" Banyue said solemnly.

Bai Moyi's mood gradually calmed down, he gradually calmed down, and handed Bai Wushang to Banyue for treatment, his starry eyes with watery eyes shot coldly at Bai Zhanpeng, who had been lifted up by his servant, and walked slowly, gloomy A dark, bloodthirsty stern air emanated from her body.

As she approached, the two people who supported Bai Zhanpeng felt her powerful suffocating cold breath, stepped back step by step, and looked at Bai Moyi in horror.

"Naughty girl, what do you want to do?" Bai Zhanpeng, whose face was pale from pain, gritted his teeth, and a dark light flashed in Bai Moyi's eyes.

"Why? I want you to pay for what you have done!" Bai Moyi said as he stretched out his hand and was about to clamp his neck. No matter how he treated him without injury, she would get it back!
"Yiyi, stop!" Chu Junli grabbed her hand and said with a frown, "If you want to die alone, there are thousands of ways. You can't kill him today!" Under the eyes of everyone, if she wanted to kill Bai Zhanpeng , then this crime of patricide will make her have no place in the world in the future!He knew that she didn't care about fame, but he didn't want her to be like a street mouse in the future, where people would point and point at her wherever she went!
"Let go, he deserves to die!" Bai Moyi said coldly.She wished she could cut Bai Zhanpeng into pieces.

"You don't care about the reputation of patricide, so you have to think about Wushang. If you kill him today, how will Wushang live in the eyes of the world with dignity?" Chu Junli's seductive voice was unprecedentedly serious.

Bai Moyi was startled, and withdrew his hand bitterly, stared at Bai Zhanpeng and said, "Killing you like this today is too cheap for you. I want you to live a life like death in the future!" The stern and cruel voice struck like an invisible spell. Entering Bai Zhanpeng's heart, looking in shock at this daughter he had never seen directly, a coldness slowly came from the bottom of his heart, his lips trembled twice, but no sound came out.

It's not worth spending a life without injury for a Bai Zhanpeng!Chu Junli was right, there are a thousand ways to die alone!

But she was unwilling to let him go like this today!Bai Moyi's fingertips moved lightly, and three silver needles flew out soundlessly, shooting at Bai Zhanpeng.

No one noticed that when Bai Zhanpeng's narrowed eyes saw the silver needle flying towards him, he moved his body gently, slightly and indiscriminately, avoiding the vital point.

"You evil girl, how dare you lay a poisonous hand on me?" Bai Zhanpeng pointed at Bai Moyi with his uninjured finger.

"Wrong! Prime Minister Bai, I, Bai Moyi, have nothing to do with you since the day I left the White Mansion!" Bai Moyi approached him slightly, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Prime Minister Bai, I will discuss what happened today." Use the blood of your Bai family to pay back!" The low voice was extremely cold.

Bai Zhanpeng was shocked and looked at Bai Moyi in disbelief. Is this really his daughter?Is it the daughter who has been submissive since she was a child and dared not speak loudly?

"It's not just today's enmity, Prime Minister Bai. I don't think my mother's death is that simple, is it? Your Bai family owes our mother and son, no one knows about it, right?" Bai Moyi thoughtfully helped Bai Zhanpeng straighten his clothes , in the eyes of outsiders, she is a good daughter who is filial to her father.

"What do you know?" A trace of panic flashed in Bai Zhanpeng's eyes, and it disappeared in a flash, but his voice was much lower.

(End of this chapter)