In a luxurious hotel, Xiaomi was lying quietly on the bed with layers of gauze on her forehead.

Chongchong looked at her pale face with a serious expression. He used his fleshy little hands to cover Xiaomi with another quilt. He turned to look at Mo Jingran's worried face, held his big hand and walked out.

He said softly again: "Daddy Mo, let's go out first and let mommy rest!"

"Yeah!" Mo Jingran glanced at the woman on the bed worriedly before reluctantly leaving.

When the two came to the living room, they saw that Chong Chong's childish face had lost its innocence, and instead had a hint of maturity that is rare for ordinary people. He sat opposite Mo Jingran like a little adult.

"Daddy Mo, can you tell me what happened tonight?"

Mo Jingran looked at his unusual expression and was slightly worried. Other children as young as him would have cried in fear when encountering such a situation, but Chongchong only had red eyes, but had a stubborn look on his face.

I didn't cry.

He walked forward and held Chongchong in his arms, touched his soft hair, and said distressedly: "Chongchong, just cry when you feel uncomfortable. Don't hold it back! Your mommy is fine, but her forehead is a little broken. In a few days,

God will be fine!"

"I won't cry. I'm a man and I want to protect mommy!" The four-year-old little girl in his arms said with a stubborn face but a choked voice.

"Chongchong is very strong! Don't worry, your mommy is really okay?"

"What happened to Daddy Mo today? How did Mommy get hurt?" Chongchong still asked persistently, but this time his tone was no longer so cold but with a little bit of uncontrollable anger.

Mo Jingran hugged his trembling little body and said distressedly: "This is an adult matter, Daddy Mo will handle it... It's getting late, uncle, can I sleep with you?"

"Tell me!" The angry-looking little girl pushed his big hand away and said angrily.

Mo Jingran looked at him shaking with anger, sighed, pointed to the video tape on the table and said helplessly: "This is the video tape of the party scene, you can watch it yourself!"

I saw Chongchong staring at the pictures with his two black eyebrows. Soon the scene began to become chaotic. The picture was playing the scene where the book hit Mai Xiaomi. Mo Jingran looked at his little body faintly moving.

Trembling, his two little hands clenched tightly into fists.

"Who is this man?" A cold aura that did not suit his age lingered around him.

Mo Jingran was startled by his strange and cold look. He looked at his short fingers and pointed at Cheng Mohan in the video, as if he wanted to expose him.

A sudden thought occurred in his heart, damn it! How could he have forgotten Cheng Mohan? He should have prevented them from meeting...

Mo Jingran looked at the little four-year-old little girl in front of him with a heavy face. His eyes were full of hatred. At this moment, Mo Jingran's mood was extremely complicated. Cheng Mohan was his biological father, and he couldn't let him

He had planted the seeds of hatred since he was young.

"Chongchong, you have seen what happened. Go to bed quickly. Daddy Mo will give you an explanation for this matter!" Mo Jingran stepped forward and touched his little head to comfort him.

"I asked him who he is?" the young girl asked through gritted teeth filled with anger.

"Chongchong...go to bed...do you still want your mommy to be angry?" Mo Jingran yelled loudly. He couldn't let this cute child develop like this anymore.

This look doesn't look like a four-year-old child at all.

I really don’t know who he is like with this kind of personality. When he is happy, his mouth is as sweet as honey, and when he is angry, his whole body exudes cruelty, which actually makes people feel a little afraid.

"Hmph... If you don't tell me, I will find out myself... I won't let that person have an easy time!" Chongchong dropped the remote control angrily and stepped forward with two small steps.

He ran towards the bedroom with short legs, and his last words actually sounded like a vow.

Mo Jingran looked at his small back and couldn't help but shudder~

Maybe...the second brother...has suffered a lot...

He couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly. Now that the second brother has discovered Xiaomi, a lot of things will probably happen next!

Mo Jingran glanced at the mother and son who were sleeping peacefully, and left quietly. He wanted Cheng Mohan to give an explanation for what happened today. In addition, there were some things... It was time to show his hand to him...

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Chapter completed!