The Cannon Fodder and Her Mr. Right

There was a painful scream from the man in black. He couldn't open his eyes now, he couldn't see anything. He covered his eyes, and went crazy in the shop like a headless fly.

Most of the tables and chairs in the shop were overturned by him, and the pepper, vinegar, and salt on the table were scattered all over the floor.

Han Weilan stared at Mo Yanyang blankly: "Mom..."

Mo Yanyang hid in the corner holding La Tiao, and saw him dumbly and panicked.

"La Tiao, what's wrong with you, where is it? Does it hurt?"

Han Weilan's lips moved. He hadn't heard the name "Hotiao" for a long time.

It seems that the last time I heard it was really something in my previous life.

He really didn't like the name La Tiao before, but now he heard it and felt that it was so nice to call it out of her mouth.

Mo Yanyang quickly checked the hot strips up and down, "Don't be afraid, it's okay, mom protects you...we'll go to the hospital in a while."

Mo Yanyang's throat seemed to be on fire now, hot and painful, and it was very difficult to say a word.

Han Weilan didn't know why, and suddenly his eyes became blurred.

She was the only one who said to him: Don't be afraid, I will protect you.

Although, she is really weak, very good...

However, she was so great, so great that she could die to protect him.

He opened his little hand and suddenly held Mo Yan Yang tightly.

If it is really a dream, Han Weilan hopes that this dream can last longer and longer.

Mo Yanyang thought that his son was just scared.

Although he is really talented, smart and precocious, but in the final analysis, he is only a 4-year-old child.

The black-clothed man stumbled and rushed towards their voices: "Smelly girl, you wait for me..."

Mo Yanyang picked up La Tiao and quickly changed places. The exit was blocked by the man in black, and she did not dare to rush out.

"Mom asked you to call the police, did you report it?"

Han Weilan nodded...

He thought, dreaming...probably not so real, he really returned to his childhood.

Aware of this fact, Han Weilan's excited small body couldn't restrain the shaking.

Mo Yanyang thought he was afraid, but in fact he was too happy.

Han Weilan turned his head and glanced around. He had automatically generated a dozen ways in his mind that could quickly make this man die.

But, no, this man cannot die in the shop.

If he dies here, my mother will be in trouble. If someone is dead in this shop, customers will never come again.

After quick consideration, Han Weilan decided not to kill him.

In his previous life, he was notoriously cruel and unscrupulous.

As long as he can achieve his goal, he can do anything.

Many people say that he is frantic.

But now it's different, it's all over again, back to when I was a kid, back to...when my mother was still alive.

Han Weilan can do nothing else, just hope that Mo Yang Yang can be safe in this life and can be with him well...

Han Weilan said in her heart: Mom, this time I will protect you.

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