Translated by XephiZ
Edited by Aelryinth
Mo Yangyang felt like her liver and guts were being cut into pieces after witnessing what happened. The man was still grabbing her throat tightly, and she was about to suffocate. She could not make any noise. Her eyes were fixed on Latiao as he fell to the ground. Tears blurred her vision.
Mo Yangyang had done everything to take good care of her child. She only wished for her son to be well.
But now, she saw her son being hurt right in front of her!
A strong hatred arose in her heart. She would lose her will to live if anything happened to Latiao!
Humans had a tendency to unleash their potential in desperate situations. The hatred had granted Mo Yangyang a short burst of power as a mother.
She turned her head and bit the man on his wrist.