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"It was me who told her! I saw that the waves were very big and there might be a tsunami, so I asked Mumu to go and inform everyone." Suddenly, Mom stood up and pulled Muzi behind her.
"You're her mother, of course you're on her side! The more a mother loves her child, the more it ruins them, that's you!" a villager pointed at Mom with a fierce expression.
"That's enough! If you have any issues, come at me, don't touch my mom!" Muzi roared.
"See! At such a young age, she dares to talk back to adults. She's always been prone to bad luck since she was a child. I'm telling you, she's a disaster!"
"Others should treat me the way I treat them. Just because you are a few years older than me doesn't mean I have to give in to you. We are all equal. I'm not your mother, there's no need to spoil you." The anger in Muzi's heart couldn't help but burst out.
"Mumu, stop it!" Mom said, looking embarrassed as she pulled Muzi's arm.
"Listen to what she's saying!" An elderly person, red-faced with anger, pointed at Muzi.
"Mumu is my daughter. When she was young, she didn't know any better and may have caused some trouble for everyone. I want to apologize to all of you here! But she is still a child now, and I hope you elders won't hold it against her." The mother bowed to them and then led Muzi up the mountain.
Seeing that they had no reason to argue, the group of people didn't say anything either.
"Wait! How could the Throne of God be in your hands?" A sharp-eyed old man quickly walked up to them and stopped them, and the group of people crowded around them. Upon hearing the words "Throne of God," Muzi immediately held the Throne of God even tighter to her chest.
"Hand it over!" The township mayor from the town walked up from behind.
Muzi took a few steps back, but the person unexpectedly swung a gun over and fiercely smashed Throne of God to the ground, then stepped on it.
"You, what are you doing!" Muzi pushed him with anger rushing to his heart.
"Lingfeng! How could you step on the Throne of God?" an angry old lady said.
"Hahaha~ Throne of God? Isn't God very powerful? Can't he protect the town from the tsunami? Now that the tsunami has come, where is he? My wife and children have all been drowned by the tsunami, where is God?" Lingfeng pushed Muzi with red eyes, and his mother quickly caught her, only to see her stepping on the Throne of God again and again.
"Mumu, don't go, he's already gone mad!" Mom held Muzi and said.
"Mom!" Muzi's voice trembled.
She looked at the indifferent crowd and got angry. When she was young and said there was no God in the world, they all said I should accept God's punishment. And now? People are trampling on the Throne of God, can they just turn a blind eye?
"You're the ones who say God is powerful! You're also the ones who say God is powerless! Is God almighty? He's just a child like me..." Muzi His eyes were bloodshot as he pointed at the crowd and roared.
Tears fell like broken pearls, rolling down her cheeks, crystal clear. Her shoulders trembled as if unable to bear the inner pain, and each sob seemed to twist her heart like a knife.
Lin Xi Are these the people you would risk your life to protect? Are they worth it?
After they left, Muzi picked up the Throne of God with a missing corner, gently wiping the dust off the spiritual position.
"Mom! I still have something to do, you go up first, I promise you I will come back safely." With that, Muzi quickly ran down the mountain.
"Mumu..." Mom watched Muzi's figure disappear into the distance, knowing that she must be going to find that white-haired boy. She understood that stopping her at this moment would surely make her regret it for the rest of her life...
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