The Baby I Lost Is Actually with My Ex-Husband!-Chapter 104 - : Do You Have Evidence?

Chapter 104: Chapter 104: Do You Have Evidence?

Song Shuyan was shocked.

“You are so vicious!”

“Vicious?” Momo said sarcastically, “How dare I compare with you in viciousness? My cruelty doesn’t even equate to one ten-thousandth of yours.”

Song Shuyan argued, “You say that I pushed your Mommy; do you have any evidence?”

Momo answered, “I don’t have evidence, otherwise I would have called the police.” It was because he had no evidence that he had to use his own means to make Song Shuyan pay, an eye for an eye.

Now his Mommy is facing amputation, or even a life-threatening condition.

Mommy is the person he loves the most, and thanks to this woman, she has not yet regained consciousness.

Should he swallow this grievance?

Though young, he was not as naive and kind as other seven-year-old children. He didn’t care how others saw him, even if they viewed him as the “Son of the Devil.” He would never tolerate the person who harmed his Mommy!

Momo said, “Do it!”

It doesn’t matter if Song Shuyan denies it.

He doesn’t need her acknowledgment!

“Stop! Stop…” Seeing the gleaming knife close to her face, the next second poised to slice her skin, Song Shuyan’s tone suddenly softened, “Hit me, or kill me!” She did not believe this child would dare to kill.

Moreover—

She loved her beauty so much, and for her, disfiguring her face was more painful than killing her.

Momo raised his hand, “Stop.”

The men in black all stopped.

Momo stood up, walked over to Song Shuyan, looked at her pitiful kneeling posture, and glanced at her hands bound behind her back, then coldly said, “Whether you pushed Mommy or not, if you don’t tell me, I will not only ruin your face, I will cripple your hands.”

Song Shuyan shook her head desperately, she would never admit to such a thing even if beaten to death, “I didn’t… I really didn’t…” She desperately argued, hoping the seven-year-old child in front of her would naively believe her.

“Momo, good child, who told you this, how can you suspect me? I’m a doctor, I only save people, how could I dare to kill someone?”

Song Shuyan gritted her teeth and said, “You’re only seven years old, how can you do such violent things? Who taught you this, was it your Mommy? How could she be so dark, teaching you to do such things?”

Momo narrowed his eyes, his gaze chilling.

For a moment, Song Shuyan suddenly found Momo’s expression familiar, which made her think of Huo Tingdong.

Indeed, being Huo Tingdong’s son, like father, like son, the ruthlessness of Huo Tingdong was inherited by Momo, and even surpassed.

Momo coldly said, “I see you won’t shed tears until you see the coffin, fine, do you really think I won’t act?” He snatched the dagger from the man’s hand, pressed it against Song Shuyan’s face, and slashed.

A bloodstain immediately appeared on Song Shuyan’s face, blood gushing out.

“Ah! Ah…” Song Shuyan cried in agony, “Murder! Help!”

Outside, Han heard the screams of Song Shuyan, and his heart panicked.

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Momo had ordered him to stay outside, but hearing Song Shuyan’s screams, Han couldn’t hold back anymore and rushed in.

As he stepped into the light, he saw Momo holding the knife tightly, his small hand pinching Song Shuyan’s neck, about to slash her face again.

“Don’t!”

Han cried out in shock.

Momo was startled, coming to his senses upon seeing Han suddenly pounce towards him.

“Don’t…” Han tightly hugged his hand and shook his head.

“Let go!” Momo got a bit annoyed, “Who are you really helping?”

Could this kid be wanting to help this vicious woman?

This vicious woman almost killed Mommy.

Doesn’t he care about Mommy too?

Han held his hand tightly, not letting go.

“Don’t… dirty your hands…” Han was afraid Momo might really take a life and dirty his hands.

He’s only seven years old, he’s still a child, how could his hands be stained with such filthy blood?

He also hates Song Shuyan, but there’s no need to dirty his hands over such a woman; she doesn’t deserve that much.

Momo looked into Han’s flickering eyes. His grip loosened, and the dagger clattered to the ground, the crisp sound snapping Momo back to reality.

He pushed Han away, “Let go.”

Han shook his head, afraid that Momo, out of control, might truly do something outrageous.

He was protecting Momo.

Han said, “I have a way to save… save Aunt Qiqi.”

Momo was taken aback, grasping Han’s shoulders nervously, and asked, “What did you say?”

Han assertively said, “I have a way!” He had a method to save Aunt Qiqi from amputation.

Momo was skeptical, “Really?”

Han nodded seriously.

Only then did Momo gradually loosen his grip, his facial muscles also relaxed a bit.

He glanced at Song Shuyan, even though Han said he could save Mommy, he didn’t want to let this woman off easily.

Han, seeing through his thoughts, suddenly pulled out an acupuncture kit from his arms, took out a silver needle, and turned towards Song Shuyan.

Song Shuyan, seeing the thin silver needle in his hand, trembled violently in fright.

Under the light, the needle looked sharp and emitted a cold light.

Song Shuyan didn’t know what Han was planning with the needle, terrified out of her wits, “What… what are you going to do?”

Han furrowed his brows, stepped closer, grabbed Song Shuyan’s face with one small hand, and suddenly, holding that long needle, fiercely stabbed it into the acupoint on the top of her head.

Song Shuyan screamed hoarsely, convulsing a few times, her eyes rolled back, and she fainted again.

Momo asked suspiciously, “What did you do to her?”

Han shook his head, “She’s not dead.” His needle stimulated the acupoint on top of her head which would make her lose a portion of her memory temporarily.

Then, Han took out two slightly thicker needles and inserted them into two acupoints on Song Shuyan’s jaw.

Momo did not know the significance of these three needles that Han administered.

Han had no intention of explaining, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped the blood off Momo’s hand, and took his hand, “Let’s go back.”

Momo asked, “Do you really have a way to save Mommy from being amputated?”

“Yes,” Han nodded again, “Trust me!”

…

Half an hour later.

Momo and Han were sent back to the hospital by their subordinates.

At the hospital entrance, Momo turned to them and said, “You can leave.”

“Does Mr. Mo have any other orders?”

“Not for now.”

“Mr. Mo, inform us anytime you have orders.”

“Alright.”

Momo and Han entered the hospital.

At that moment, the hospital was in a state of panic, even the police were called.

However, the sudden return of Momo and Han to the hospital relieved everyone of their worries, deeming it a false alarm.

Huo Tingdong looked particularly upset.

He grabbed Han, demanding, “Where have you two been?”