She is a very stingy person, especially towards those who try to take advantage of her son. She would not let them off easily.
Not holding a grudge now doesn't mean she won't hold one later.
After sweeping her gaze over the mother and son, she hooked her lips and sent a warning glance to the mother before retracted her gaze.
Since his wife had spoken, Lu Moqing, of course, chose to obey. He turned his gaze to her, softened it a little, and nodded gently.
Bending down to pick up Qiao Xu again, he headed towards a resting point, "I can let them go, but first, you have to let me see where you got hurt."
He placed Qiao Xu on a chair, then squatted down in front of her, carefully rolling up her pant leg.
Qiao Xu's leg skin was very white, her calves slender and shapely, very beautiful. However, her knee above her calf was swollen and purplish, clearly visible against her fair skin.
Lu Moqing's face darkened once more.
