Chapter 118 - 117: Small Tomatoes are Very Delicious
Mianmian’s plump little fists stopped in front of Liao An’s mom’s nose, and the little one spoke fiercely, "Move out of the way, or my punch will turn you to ash and you’ll blow away."
This threat, coming from a chubby Little Bun, didn’t seem intimidating on the surface.
But Liao An’s mom knew that Little Bun wasn’t joking. Little Bun’s fist was filled with Spiritual Power, which was especially terrifying in this era of depleted Spiritual Qi.
"I didn’t want to give birth to him, but similarly, nobody asked for his opinion when he was born," Liao An’s mom managed a bitter smile, "I thought I wouldn’t love him, but I can’t treat him like a stranger, watching him go astray and getting killed. So, I want to try to make him a different person from that man."
After hearing Liao An’s mom’s words, Mianmian asked, "The man you mentioned, is it the bad Snake Demon, Liao Yue? Are you afraid he’ll turn bad?"
Liao An’s mom nodded, "Yes."
Mianmian cocked her little head to look at Liao An.
Liao An wasn’t absorbing the Dark Qi anymore. His cold eyes stared at his mom without any expression.
But Mianmian could tell at a glance that Liao An was sad.
"Liao An was never bad. He also told us that Er Ya was about to be beaten to death and asked us to save him," Mianmian recounted the events that had unfolded earlier and added, "But he just absorbed a lot of resentment. If left alone, he’ll turn bad sooner or later. So, it’s still better for me to give him a punch; don’t stop me."