Chapter 16 Being Targeted
They immediately turned around.
After seeing each other's faces, they were attacked from behind and beaten.
Both of them immediately fainted.
Justin felt relieved after seeing Isabella stop the taxi.
He thought, 'If Hugo hadn't told me that I could secretly protect Mommy but only expose myself in a critical situation, I would have rushed forward!'
'Anyone who dares to hurt my dear Mommy must die.'
After Isabella left, Justin went to find Alison.
Alison still hadn't gotten up because she had sprained her foot.
Justin ran over happily. From a distance, he started shouting, "Ma'am, move! You're in my way."
Alison turned her head and saw Justin running towards her at a sprinting speed.
She thought it would be very painful if Justin bumped into her.
"You! Slow down! You naughty little boy! Slow down! Oh my God!"
Justin pounced directly on Alison, sending her flying dozens of feet away.
Although Justin was young, he was good at fighting and had great strength.
Alison was in tears from the pain. "You! You! Oh my God! Whose child are you? Where are your parents?"
Justin walked over, pretending to be surprised. "I'm sorry, Ma'am. I didn't stop just now. Are you okay, Ma'am? Let me help you up."
Justin intentionally helped Alison up and stepped on her injured hand.
Alison screamed in pain and tried to throw Justin off. However, Justin lay straight on top of her.
Coincidentally, Justin pressed his little hand on her sprained ankle.
With a "crack," Justin broke Alison's bone.
Alison screamed and fainted from the pain.
Justin got up and clapped. He glanced at Alison and snorted.
Justin thought, 'Mommy said that women, the elderly, and children are vulnerable groups, so I can't bully them.'
'But some women are not weak women at all.'
'Did I hit a woman? No.'
'I hit a female devil, a female monster.'
Seeing a car coming, Justin stuck his tongue out at the unconscious Alison and ran away.
Isabella had just arrived home.
Hugo and Paul had already received the news about Justin and knew that Isabella had been bullied.
Looking at the slap marks on Isabella's face, Paul couldn't help but cry. He gently touched Isabella's swollen face and felt distressed.
"Mommy, it looks painful!"
Isabella immediately hugged Paul and comforted him.
"I'm not hurt. I just accidentally fell, but I'm fine. I don't feel any pain."
Paul held her neck tightly and kept crying.
Hugo's eyes turned red. Knowing that Isabella refused to tell the truth, he remained rational and didn't ask. He put an ice pack on Isabella's face.
Isabella didn't see Justin and asked, "Where is Justin?"
"Justin went downstairs to throw the trash. He should be back soon."
Isabella didn't think much of it. She knew that Justin was easily angered and was afraid that he would become angry if he saw the slap marks on her face, so she comforted Paul for a while and then made an excuse to say that she wanted to freshen up and went into the bathroom.
She had just entered the bathroom when Justin came back.
"Where is Mommy?" "She's freshening up."
Hugo dragged Justin into their room. After closing the door, Hugo asked in a low voice.
"What's going on?"
Justin was angry.
"I don't know the reason either. I was far away from Mommy, so I couldn't hear what they were saying. All I know is that a woman with bodyguards blocked Mommy and hit Mommy. Didn't you ask Mommy for the details?"
"Mommy said she fell. She didn't want to say, so we didn't force her to tell the truth."
"I've already avenged Mommy! I fought them."
Hugo frowned.
"I always feel that this city is unfriendly to Mommy. Mommy hasn't been happy since we came here. We need to find out why Mommy came here and then take Mommy away."
"But Mommy refuses to tell the truth. What should we do?"
"We can investigate secretly. You protect her when Mommy goes out these days. We can't let Mommy get hurt again."
"Okay! I will be responsible for Mommy's safety! By the way, Mommy went to the bar to sell alcohol tonight."
Paul's eyes turned red and he said. "Mommy must have gone to work to support us. This afternoon, I saw Mommy looking for a part-time job."
Mentioning money, Hugo felt helpless and heartbroken.
Hugo was five years old. If he told Isabella that he had hundreds of billions of dollars in the bank, he believed that Isabella would definitely be shocked and may not necessarily wake up.
Hugo sighed. "I'll think of a way to give Mommy some money."
In the bathroom, Isabella stood under the shower with her eyes closed to relieve her depression.
She knew she hadn't seduced any man, so she didn't feel guilty. She just thought that the woman today mistook her for someone else and didn't think much of it.
But Isabella felt annoyed by encountering such things.
Isabella never expected to meet an asshole when she was selling alcohol.
Outside the bar, she met a crazy woman and was slapped a few times!
Isabella felt she was too unlucky!
After freshening up, Isabella forgot about it.
Paul made spaghetti for her and put pepper on it. Paul also made two fried eggs.
Isabella was moved and leaned close to Paul. She kissed Paul's face.
"Paul is the best! You are my sweetheart."
Paul's face turned red because of her kiss. Paul was shy.
But he felt heartbroken when he saw the slap mark on Isabella's face. His eyes turned red.
"Mommy, can I sleep with you tonight? I want to sleep with you."
Hugo and Justin also looked at Isabella expectantly.
Isabella smiled. "Of course! We'll sleep together tonight."
"Great! Mommy, I'll tell you a joke later."
"Mommy, I'll give you a massage."
"Mommy, I'll help you sleep quietly."
The small room was filled with laughter, love, and happiness.
Looking at her three children, Isabella suddenly had a strange feeling. Her heart was beating faster.
Isabella felt that a piece of her complete heart was missing.
Isabella often had this feeling. Every time she was happy with her three children, her heart would always ache faintly.
Isabella felt that something was missing, but she didn't know what it was.
Isabella even felt that her children had been stolen.
It was a strange feeling.
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