C282 That Homeless Man Was It

Hatred, anger, sadness, all together. Xiaoxiao could not help but tremble and her fingers could not help but tighten. The veins on the back of her hands had already bulged.

"Mom... Mommy!" Mu Maomao was anxious. He could only shake Mu Xiaoxiao continuously. "Mommy, what is wrong with you? Don't scare me."

The voice of her son finally entered Mu Xiaoxiao's ears and she instantly panicked