Chapter 87: Please, Give Me Back the Spicy Strips
Translator: 549690339
Xie Xize suddenly remembered what the spicy stick had said-whenever she cried, he would feel sad!
Now, he finally understood.
When she cried, he was really sad.
The softest part of his heart was burning with pain from her tears!
MO Yangyang was so afraid of him, but she did not care about anything and came over. It could only be because of the child, so ⊠The childâŠSomething happened?
Xie Xizeâs heart skipped a beat and he quickly patted MO Yangyangâs back. Let go first, this ⊠Like ⊠I canât help it⊠Speak âŠâ
MO Yangyangâs rationality was almost gone at this moment. She bit her lip in anger, grievance, and hatred. Her red eyes were filled with tears as she stared at Xie Xize.
In the end, she let go of him. She used the back of her hand to rub her face so hard that it turned red.
Xie Xize covered his neck and coughed twice before sitting up. ââDonât cry first. Whatâs wrong with the Spicy Strips?â
Xie Xize felt a little rejected in his heart when he called out the name Spicy Strips.
Why did he have to give her such a weird name?
He wanted to ask, but now he felt that if he asked, it would probably be a little tragic.
MO Yangyang gritted her teeth and glared at him. Xie Xize, why are you so black-hearted?â
Xavier was speechless.
In fact, he wanted to say, â You see this, so what? I can be even darker. â However, he had no idea what was going on with the Spicy Strips.
Xie Xizeâs eyes were fixed on MO Yangyang. Looking at her at such a close distance, she seemed to be even more beautiful than five years ago.
âThe spicy sticks are gone?â Xie Xize explained patiently. I was in the laboratory from last night until noon today. I fell asleep immediately after I came back. I havenât seen him today.â
Xie Xize was about to get up from the bed. The child was missing and he had to hurry and look for her.
The Spicy Strip was too smart for a four-year-old child. Xie Xize believed that if something really happened, he would definitely leave a clue.
However, MO Yangyang didnât believe Xie Xize at all.
She shouted, â Xie Xize, donât lie to me. The kindergarten teacher said that you sent someone to take the spicy sticks away. Return the child to meâŠâ
Xie Xize felt that this was impossible. His men were all here. Without his words, who would dare to take the spicy sticks away?
There must be something else going on here. It could beâŠ
Xie Xizeâs heart tightened. â Yang Yang, calm down. I really didnât take the child away. So you admit that itâs my child, right? â
MO Yangyang immediately denied it. â No, thatâs not your child. He has nothing to do with you. So, hurry up and return the Spicy Strip to me. Heâs my life. If you take him away, do you want me to die so that you can rest assured? â
âI didnât hide the Spicy Strips. Iâll go look for them now.â
Looking at Xie Xizeâs calm face, MO Yangyangâs anger grew even stronger. Her fists fell on Xie Xize like raindrops.
âYouâre still lying to me even now. Who else could it be if not you?â
As they fought, MO Yangyangâs movements became slower and slower. In the end, she grabbed Xie Xizeâs sleeve and cried, begging him, ââXie Xize, can you give the child back to me? Heâs not important to you. You can have anything you want, but to me, heâs everything. I beg youâŠâ
Tears rolled down her cheeks one by one. MO Yangyang was on the verge of collapse.
Xie Xizeâs heart was filled with discomfort. He grabbed MO Yangyangâs hand and pulled her into his arms, pressing her face against his chest..
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