Boom!
A sinister aura swept in from behind. Zi Qianjing frowned, tightly wrapped his arm around Mu Ruyue's waist, and dodged to the side. As he raised his eyes, a puffed little face appeared in his view.
"Let her go!"
Ye Sihuang glared fiercely at Zi Qianjing. This bastard dared to hold his mother!
Obviously, even at this moment, Ye Sihuang still hadn't realized...
Zi Qianjing raised an eyebrow, "She's my mother, why should I let her go?"
"You..." Ye Sihuang's delicate and sculpted little face turned livid with rage, "She's my mom, not your mom!"
Zi Qianjing was struck dumb, his handsome face revealing a touch of astonishment.
Before he could regain his senses, the little fellow quickly lunged over, bumping Zi Qianjing back a few steps. Small arms hugged Mu Ruyue tightly, and those purple eyes glared defiantly at Zi Qianjing.
"Don't you dare try to steal my mom!"
Mom was his, not this bastard's!
