Cutesy Wife Sweet Like Honey

Seeing the clearly visible wound on Xiaobai's hand, Ye Anxin said distressedly: "There really is a wound!"

Hearing this, Mu Beiting lowered his eyes and looked at Xiaobai's hand. When he saw the long wound, his beautiful sword eyebrows couldn't help twisting into a ball.

Suddenly, Mu Beiting seemed to see something, and suddenly took Ye Anxin's hand, spread her palm, pointed to the wound on the finger and asked, "What is this? When did you get hurt?"

Ye Anxin looked at the place where Mu Beiting's fingers were, and only then found that his fingers had wounds about the size of Xiao Bai!

"I was injured too? When did it happen? Why didn't I feel at all?" Staring at the wound on the finger, Ye Anxin pressed it hard, only then did he feel a little pain.

After hearing Ye Anxin's words, Mu Beiting's brows frowned even tighter.

Ye Anxin stared at the wound on his hand, glanced casually out of the corner of his eye, and was startled. He hurriedly held Mu Beiting's hand, spread his palm, pointed at the scar on his finger and asked in confusion, "Uncle, Do you also have a wound on your hand? What's the matter?"

Mu Beiting pressed the inside of the wound on the wound, his brow furrowed into a deep river, which could almost kill a fly.

Seeing not only myself, even Ye Anxin and Mu Beiting have injuries on their hands, Xiaobai stared at the wounds, and asked in wonder, "What's going on? Why do we have injuries on our hands?"

Ye Anxin also stared at the wound on her finger and thought over and over again, "Yes! I don’t remember where I was injured or where I was scratched! I was fine before going to bed last night. I woke up, how could I be injured? What?"

After listening to their conversation, Mo Xuehong hurriedly concealed the guilty conscience on his face, lowered his head and worked silently, trying to minimize his sense of existence.

At this time, the butler came over and saw that they had clearly visible wounds on their hands, and asked concerned, "Sir, madam, master, what's wrong with you? How come there is such a long cut in your hand?"

Even the housekeeper couldn't figure it out. It was obvious that the three of them would not do anything without touching Yang Chunshui, how could their hands be injured!

Xiaobai said: "Housekeeper, go and check all the servants at home to see if they are injured like us?"

"Okay! I'm going now!" The butler nodded and turned to leave.

Not wanting them to continue the investigation, Mo Xuehong walked over and said with a smile: "Bei Ting, An Xin, Xiao Bai, let's have breakfast first! Don't eat any more, breakfast is cold!"

Xiaobai glanced at her blankly, and suddenly pointed at her and said sharply: "It's you, it must be you, it's you who saw us being bad for you these days, so you deliberately scratched us and wanted to retaliate against us, right? It's you! I knew you were uneasy and kind from the moment you walked in!"

After being accused by Xiaobai for a while, a guilty conscience flashed in Mo Xue's red eyes, and she hurriedly lowered her head pretending to be wronged and said: "Xiaobai, you can't wrong me! Why did I hurt you for no reason? What's more, if I really were with you If you have a grudge to hurt you, you won't just scratch a wound on your hand! This should be where you accidentally scratched! This is a small wound and it won't get in the way!"

Xiaobai coldly said, "Who knows what your peace of mind is, anyway, it is a fact that we are injured now, I think you did it! You are hating me for tossing you on purpose these days, so you retaliate like this I!"

Seeing Xiaobai biting herself, Mo Xuehong looked at Ye Anxin with red eyes, and said pitifully, "An Xin, I really don't have one, I swear to God, this is really not what I did! You think I thought, if I really did it, what was my motive? Even if I wanted to retaliate, it wouldn’t be such a small cut! And, I made a cut on your hand, how could you not feel at all! Don’t say you , Let’s talk about Bei Ting! He is so sensitive, I dare not do anything to hurt you anyway!” As he talked, he just squeezed out a few tears. It looks like it looks pitiful. Pathetic.

"...!" Seeing Mo Xuehong's pitiful look, Ye Anxin suddenly fell into hesitation.

Just when Ye Anxin didn’t know how to answer, the housekeeper hurriedly walked in from the outside, panting, "Sir, madam, young master, I just checked on the hands of the servants at home, they don’t have any. The same wound as your hand."

After hearing the butler's strokes, Xiao Bai's expression on his face became colder, pointing at Mo Xuehong and said: "I knew I was right, it was you! Butler, catch her and send it to the police station!"

Seeing that Xiaobai was really moving, Mo Xuehong was anxious and said anxiously: "Bei Ting, An Xin, I don't have one, I really don't! You said I was full, why did I do this? I was wronged! I have absolutely no purpose or reason to do this!"

All the people present were silent and just stood there looking at her.

Seeing that none of the people present helped him, Mo Xuehong grabbed Ye Anxin's hand and said while crying, "Anxin, you have to believe me, this is really not what I did! Why should I do this, I really There is no motive for me! I came back this time just to make up for the debt I owed to Bei Ting over the past 25 years. I want to live with you. I have no other intentions!"

Seeing Mo Xuehong so pitiful, Ye Anxin's eyes flashed, and she couldn't help but say, "Xiaobai, we have no evidence, and we can't just wrong people! I think she is right. What is her purpose for doing this? I really hate us, if you want revenge, it will not be just such a small wound. Maybe we really misunderstood her! Forget it! This is just a small injury, not a life-threatening thing!"

Xiaobai yelled nonchalantly, "Mom...!"

At this time, Mu Beiting, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke, "Xiao Bai, how do I usually teach you?"

"...!" Xiaobai frowned and looked at Mu Beiting.

"Okay, let's eat in the dining room!" Mu Beiting's frowned brows had already loosened, and he maintained a faint look from beginning to end, as if this incident did not attract his slightest interest.

"Dad, mom...!" Xiaobai yelled non-compliantly.

"Eat!" Mu Beiting spit out two words neatly, and walked to the main seat of the dining room to sit down alone.

Seeing that his father didn't take this matter seriously, Xiaobai looked at his mother, "Mom...!"

Ye Anxin touched his head and coaxed softly: "Xiao Bai, listen to Dad, we can't just wrong people without evidence in this matter! Let's go! Go for breakfast first, isn't it just a small wound! Heaven is fine! We manly husbands, don't care about such a wound!"