Daddy, Delivery of Mommy Has Arrived!

Xiao Moli's face had completely sunk.

In his eyes, problems that can be solved with money are not problems.

If this group of people just want money, he won't care.

An Ziqi is by his side, he doesn't want to have more troubles, and is even more afraid that accidentally will hurt her.

But these people want to play An Ziqi's idea, he can't tolerate it.

And the man with the yellow hair before was still looking at Xiao Moli in an extremely wretched manner, and said unconsciously.

"Boss, I heard that rich people have special hobbies and like to play with boys. I saw children look good, more delicate than women, and have good skin. Maybe they taste better than women."

"Hahaha."

The group of people next to them all laughed, and their gazes at the two of them became particularly ambiguous for a while.

An Ziqi looked at their eyes only feeling extremely disgusting, and her body subconsciously hid behind Xiao Moli.

Xiao Moli held her hand tightly, glanced around her quickly, and kicked it.

The group of people in front hadn't had time to see his movements clearly. The person in the black vest just now made a scream while clutching his head.

A trace of blood flowed down the gap between his fingers.

When the group of people saw this, their expressions changed instantly, and the group of people immediately became alert.

"Damn, brat, I don't know what it is."

The man in the lead yelled aloud, "Shame on your face, my brothers are all picking me up. Today I must let this little white face be **** crying father and begging for mercy."

After speaking, he directly took the lead and rushed up.

Xiao Moli sullen his face, lifted his foot and kicked aside, kicked a small stone again, and flew directly over the head of the leader.

With the lesson of the black vest before, the leader dodged aside in fright after seeing his movements.

The man behind was unprepared and was hit by a small stone at once, and the screams rang out instantly.

Xiao Moli lifted his leg and took a step. With his toes slightly raised, a wooden stick was lifted from the ground.

Released An Ziqi, raised her hand and fished it down to fish the wooden stick into her hand. He raised the wooden stick and slammed it directly at the arm that was still in plaster.

An Ziqi watched as Xiao Moli took a wooden stick and smashed the plaster on his own arm. There was no time to stop it.

Anxiously rushed forward, "Xiao Moli, you are crazy."

Xiao Moli threw off the plaster on his arm, lifted his hand to hold An Ziqi, and pursed his lips.

"Hide behind me, hold on to me, when I let you run, you run to the car."

Although he was sure to deal with the mob, not let An Ziqi get hurt.

But after all, he had a hand injury, just in case, it was the safest way.

An Ziqi was caught by his injured hand, so she didn't dare to struggle hard.

She had to follow him anxiously, knowing that Xiao Moli would not be distracted if she only protected herself at this time.

But over there, the leader has already rushed up with the group of people.

Xiao Moli held her in one hand, and waved the wooden stick in his hand with the other, and instantly fought the group of people.

The wooden stick in his hand was swung fiercely and accurately, and after a while, the other side screamed screamingly.

The group of people are just unemployed punks, and they do evil things nearby on weekdays.

Seeing that Xiao Moli and An Ziqi came here in a sports car, they had the idea of ​​robbery because of the crowd.