Daddy, Delivery of Mommy Has Arrived!

Raising his hand to hit him again, Xiao Yining suddenly looked in the direction of the door with a look of surprise, "Mummy."

Xiao Moli heard that although he knew rationally that An Ziqi could not come to the hospital at this time, it was an issue with An Ziqi. He subconsciously turned his head and looked in the direction of the door.

The corner of Xiao Yining's lips twitched. Mommy will always be Daddy's biggest weakness.

Of course, it is also his biggest weakness.

Taking this opportunity, the little body violently twisted to the side and broke free from Xiao Moli's hand.

Backed quickly, just about to speak proudly.

However, Xiao Moli didn't even turn his head back, raised his leg and followed a step forward, then raised his hand and immediately caught him again accurately.

The brat came to play this set with him.

No matter how smart he is, he is also his son!

Here the father and son are still hurting each other, and there Lin Qiaoqiao was gagged and tied to the bed, feeling terribly uncomfortable, and couldn't help but make two "hoooo" sounds.

Xiao Moli turned his head and looked over, and saw Lin Qiaoqiao had a towel in his mouth, and his hands and feet were tied to the bed in an extremely twisted posture.

There are still traces of injuries on the neck and face.

At first glance, it is Xiao Yining's masterpiece.

When the father and son faced Lin Qiaoqiao, their attitudes were surprisingly consistent.

The complexions were uglier one by one.

Xiao Yining snorted with a calm face, and reached out to tear off the torn towel that was stuck in Lin Qiaoqiao's mouth.

Raising his hand, he clenched his fist and slammed it against Lin Qiaoqiao's face.

"What's your name? Didn't you see that I and Daddy are exchanging feelings? Next time I dare to bark, I cut your tongue."

Lin Qiaoqiao screamed when he was smashed by him, and the blood in her nose poured out.

Xiao Yining curled his lips, looked at the blood stains on his hands, and shook his hands in disgust.

Lin Qiaoqiao didn't care about the threat to Xiao Yining at all, looking at him with vicious eyes, gritted his teeth and said bitterly.

"Sure enough, it is An Ziqi's son..."

Xiao Yining's expression instantly became extremely cold, and he picked up a potty cup from the table beside him and threw it on Lin Qiaoqiao's mouth.

With a crash, the cup shattered.

Lin Qiaoqiao's mouth was pierced with glass fragments and blood flowed instantly.

Xiao Yining looked at her coldly, "You are looking for death."

He had done so many things to hurt his mom before, and now he dare to scold his mom in front of him.

This woman really thinks she has lived too long.

"Pooh."

Lin Qiaoqiao breathed out the blood foam and looked at Xiao Yining, "You are the same as her, and I feel sick when I see it. I tell you, even if you kill me today, I am not afraid, and I don’t know anything. Tell you."

The murderous intent on Xiao Yining's body suddenly condensed, and he reached out and grabbed a scalpel directly from the table and slashed it towards Lin Qiaoqiao's throat.

The technique was fast and ruthless, and Lin Qiaoqiao would undoubtedly die with this cut.

Lin Qiaoqiao on the bed finally flashed fear in her eyes, but for a moment, all those fears turned into madness, and she looked at Xiao Yining with a ironic smile.

Xiao Yining faintly felt something wrong in her heart. Judging from what Lin Qiaoqiao had done before, she was definitely not a person who was not afraid of death.

At this moment, when he knew he was going to die, he didn't say what he wanted to know and begged for mercy. On the contrary, he showed such a crazy expression.

This is obviously unreasonable.

It's too late to say, it's fast, seeing that the knife is about to fall on her neck.