The woman's insults attracted everyone to discuss.

Mo Qingwan's focus was not on this, because she seemed to see a scar on the back of the little girl's hand.

It was slender and long. If the little girl hadn't been holding the bun, she was startled by the scolding of the women beside her. She stood aside, but Mo Qingwan didn't notice it.

"Tread the snow, go to the car to get a clean dress and give it to this girl," the young master spoke in a gentle voice and said to the maid beside him.

"Yes, young master."

The maid turned slightly and walked towards the carriage parked outside the teahouse.

Mo Qingwan kept looking at the little girl, but she saw her standing by the table with horror, lowering her head and not daring to speak.

The woman glanced at her and said with a slight smile: "I scolded that beggar, but I didn't scold you, sit down."

"Yes... mother." The little girl sat back next to her tremblingly, picked up the meat bun and chewed it, and looked at her from time to time.

This woman has two faces in front and back, which is really strange.

Did you get kidnapped? But it doesn’t look like, will you buy meat buns for her to eat?

Just as she was thinking, she saw a light green dress on the table in front of her. When she looked up, she saw that the maid had returned to the man and continued to stand.

"This..." Mo Qingwan looked at the man.

"Please don't dislike this dress, my girl," the man said.

Mo Qing saw that he was dressed in extraordinary clothes and thought that in ancient times, those people from the world, or the young men of aristocratic families, all liked to save others and make friends in the world. They regarded this way of making friends as a righteous thing, so they didn't need to be twisted.

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"Then I'm thankful for my son," Mo Qingwan nodded and smiled.

The man nodded, said to the two people beside him, let's go, and then prepared to get up.

Suddenly the woman stood up again and shouted at the little girl beside her: "Look at you eating a bun, it will make me feel useless."

The girl was so scared that she lost her soul, she stood up and cried, "I'm sorry, Xiaoqin didn't do it on purpose!"

The woman didn't give up and raised her hand to hit someone.

The man frowned and immediately stepped over to grab the woman's hand.

The little girl suddenly ran to him, hugged the man, and cried: "Uncle saves me, this person is not my mother, I was kidnapped by her."

Suddenly being hugged, the man was stunned.

"You said she is not your mother?" the man asked the girl with his head down.

"Yes, I was abducted. She wanted to take me into the city and sell it to brothels." The girl nodded crying.

The people around him immediately started to curse: "I'm going to come here and I'm going to take a picture of the flower! Catch her to see the official!"

The woman's expression became panicked: "I'm not... Don't listen to this girl's nonsense. She made a mistake and was afraid that I would hit her, so she lied."

When the little girl heard this, she cried even harder, holding the man's waist and refused to let go, "Uncle, I'm afraid, she is really not my mother, please save me."

The man gently patted her back and said warmly: "Little sister, don't be afraid. When I ask clearly, I will send you home."

Mo Qingwan kept watching this scene, and suddenly she felt the two swords on her body tremble, and a murderous intent emerged from her body.

She looked at the girl subconsciously. At this time, everyone's attention was on the woman. People around her kept accusing her and questioning her origin. The woman could only keep quibbling, and the young man was also

Look at her.

At this moment, Mo Qingwan saw a centipede two-fingered fingers crawling out of the little girl's chest, her whole body was dark, and she was ready to say that it was red and black. Her scalp suddenly became numb.

Even in the jungle on the Sino-Myanmar border, I have never seen such a big centipede.

I saw the thing climbing out slowly, stretching out two fangs like tentacles and tentatively slid, and was about to climb onto the young man.

"Oh no!" Mo Qing whispered.

Whoosh ~

The dagger behind her suddenly flew out without warning and headed straight towards the little girl's chest.

The young master glanced at a sword flying in his eyes, and immediately pushed the little girl, and he also flashed backwards.

Everything is only in a moment.

The short sword lifted the centipede that had already flown towards the man in the air and inserted it straight into the ground next to it.

Everyone exclaimed, "What a big centipede!"

The young master then saw that under the short sword, a big centipede half-armed long was struggling, and even hissing sounds were hissing, and bright red blood was flowing out, which was so scary.

After a while, he stopped moving.

At that time, the short sword also flew back spontaneously. Mo Qingwan subconsciously reached out and the hilt of the sword fell steadily into her hand.

To be honest, Mo Qingwan was a little disgusted, but she found that the centipede blood stuck in the front of the short sword had been absorbed completely, as if nothing had happened.

Everyone looked at her, including the young master. Mo Qingwan was also confused and could only say embarrassedly: "It's not my business, it flew out by itself."

"Young Master! Are you okay?" The two maids immediately ran to the man and knelt down, shouting in unison: "I am dereliction of duty!"

"I'm fine, I want to thank the girl." The man looked at Mo Qingwan.

Mo Qingwan smiled and said guiltily: "No, no."

The young man looked at the little girl and saw that the little girl had already stood beside the woman and hid behind her.

The two maids immediately stood in front of the man, "Who are you? You dare to murder my young master!"

"This is a nine-winged centipede. Are you from Chifeng Mountain in Yunnan?" The man looked at the two of them.

When the woman saw that the situation was not good, she picked up the little girl and left.

"But Xiaobao!" The girl looked at the big centipede.

"It's dead! Go!" The woman growled, turned around and jumped out of the teahouse, and ran away with the little girl.

"Chasing!" The man opened his thin lips lightly.
Chapter completed!