Just one sentence from the bottom, Mo chongchen thought about who this person would be almost at the same time.

The sword eyebrows tightened and said nothing, but he looked at Jeff. The latter immediately understood, nodded and said:

"I understand. I'll go now."

Mo chongchen looked back at Mo Han, who was lying on the bed with a small frown even when he was sleeping. He couldn't tell his heartache. The child was obviously carefree, but now he met them, which led to his uneasiness.

It's their responsibility that they are adults and don't protect their two children.

Jeff also looked at the child and said in a low voice, "young master, do we really want to..."

Jeff didn't finish what he said, but Mo chongchen already understood what he said.

Originally, he was still hesitating, but now, he no longer hesitated. They hurt innocent children, which he can't bear. He must do something to let them remember that they are not easy to be provoked.

Seeing that Mo chongchen still didn't speak, Jeff knew that Mo chongchen had made up his mind, so he would not ask any more questions.

After sipping his lips, Jeff turned and walked out without saying anything.

When he came to the door, when he saw Mo chongchen, who was so gentle and loving, Jeff sighed. Once, he thought so, and hoped that Mo chongchen would live a safe life. But why didn't God let them?

Looking at Mo chongchen like this, Jeff's heart was full of heartache. He thought his life had gradually calmed down, but he didn't expect that it was just the calm before the storm. After the calm, there was another storm!

"Click -"

the door lock falls gently.

Mo chongchen looks at Mo Han's eyes gradually become fierce.

But as long as you can see his eyes, you will know that it is not for the innocent child, but for the person who hurt the innocent child!

Mo chongchen gently stroked Mo Han's cheek and said in a low voice: "it's OK, Xiao Han, don't worry. Uncle will help you out. Who kidnapped you and hurt you, uncle will make you pay double price. How about that?"

As if he was not satisfied with Mo chongchen's decision, Mo Han's small brows were tightly knit.

Mo chongchen pursed his lips, thought about it, and said, "if you think double is not enough, how about ten times?"

Mo Han's mouth curled. He didn't know whether it was because of what Mo chongchen said or because he saw something unhappy in his dream.

"Don't you want me to get back at them?" Slightly inaudible sigh, Mo chongchen finally understood the meaning of Mo Han.

See, he this words just a export, Mo Han that curls small mouth to loosen a few minutes.

Mo chongchen gently shook his head and said in a low voice: "but Xiaohan, if we don't do something, they will think we are very easy to bully, and then they will bully you and your sister again. Uncle can't let this happen."

"You are not only the treasure of mom and Dad, but also the flesh of my uncle's heart. If you are hurt at all, we are more miserable than you. Therefore, I won't watch you hurt and ignore it."