1196: Forced to Separate

Forced to Separate

Youyou knew what he was doing. He would never allow himself to take a risk if he was not absolutely confident.1

Alas, Yun Shishi did not know him that well. In her mind, with his innocence and adorableness, he was an ever obedient and good kid.

She was clueless on his capability.

The woman, therefore, naturally could not watch him put himself in danger.

Thus, he said, "Wait. Let me have a few words with my mommy."

"No!" The man beside him rejected his request emotionlessly.

"Why not?!" Youyou pretended to look indignant and afraid. "I can't even talk to her for a few moments? Are you guys afraid that we will pull off a stunt of sorts?"

The man did not say a word.

He laughed coldly. "A weak woman and a seven-year-old boy against the armed lot of you guys; how can we misbehave when we are right under your noses?"

The adult remained silent for a moment before turning his head to discuss with his leader. He looked back at the boy and agreed to his request thereafter. "You have one minute!"

"All right!"

He brought the boy right in front of his mother.

Yun Shishi rushed to his side instantly. She knelt and lifted her hands, hoping that she could embrace him. Alas, she was unable to do so for her hands were still cuffed.

Thus, she could only hold his hands tightly.

"Boo… boo…"

"Mommy, mommy…"

Youyou raised his cuffed hands and caressed her blood-stained face. Heartbroken, he wiped away her tears and blood by swiping his fingertips across her cheeks carefully.

"Does it hurt?"

The heartache expressed through his eyes could no longer stay hidden.

The boy's eyes began to feel slightly wet.

He had a resilient personality and hardly ever cried, yet as he saw the shocking, scabbing wounds on her body with his two eyes, he could no longer hold back his tears.

D*mn it!

Why did she have so many injuries?

His heart was in such extreme pain that he felt as if he had been pierced by a needle.

Hearing his words, Yun Shishi shook her head. It seemed as if she were trying to tell him that she was not in pain and that it did not hurt at all.

Yun Tianyou was at a loss. He let out a smile, but his eyes were filled with helplessness.

"How can it not be painful? Mommy is a liar. You have so many wounds; they definitely must hurt."

Pausing his words, horrifying coldness flashed past his eyes. They were as sharp as blades and filled with so much hatred.

He did not care who it was.

He would make sure that those wounds on his mommy's body would be inflicted back on them a million times worse!

He had always been carefully protecting his mommy, yet she had been hurt by others into such a mess. He was dying to hack Mu Lianjue into a thousand pieces, but even such a death would not resolve the loathing he felt toward him!

The boy held his mother's face with his small hands, kissing away the tears at the corner of her eyes gently. He then gave her an emotional kiss on the forehead before a charming and elegant smile graced his lips.

"Mommy, trust me. Wait for me; I'll return home safely with Yichen! Please recuperate for now and wait for us to be back!"

She began to panic and shook her head frantically. Gripping her son's hands tightly, she refused to let go no matter what!

How she wished that time would stop right at this moment.

She did not want to separate!

She did not want to be separated from him!

"Time's up!"

The two were forced apart.

The woman struggled as if her life depended on it. The man at the side furrowed his brows and went forward. Raising his arm, he delivered a harsh blow to the back of her neck.

"Umph…"

She could feel the entire world turning as her vision went black. Losing her consciousness, her body went limp as she collapsed to the ground.

The man handed her over straight into Mu Yazhe's arms.

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