Updated: 2012-04-08

Mo Xiaoya raised her eyes lightly, looking at many eyes, she had never seen such clean eyes, such a clean face, and such a clean smile.

It's clean, it's pure, it's like the white snow in Melbourne, it's crystal clear without a trace of impurities.

"It's okay, I like you very much!" Mo Xiaoya said without exaggeration, there was no pressure to get along with Duoduo, but she felt very relaxed. Obviously they have just met, but they seem to be friends who have known each other for many years, and her smile is as warm as the sunshine in winter, which can warm the feeling in the bottom of her heart.

"I like you very much too, then let's be friends!" Many people jumped like a bird, with a bright smile on the corner of their mouths, and being able to make a friend with such an elegant temperament as Mo Xiaoya was probably a blessing she had cultivated in her previous life.

"Well, you can just call me Yazi...... My sister ...... That's what she called me. A trace of sadness flashed in Mo Xiaoya's bottom, only for a moment.

"Okay, my name is Duoduo, you just call me Duoduo!" Duoduo was indescribably excited, although she had a cheerful personality, she was not very willing to make strangers as friends, but today she and Mo Xiaoya hit it off at first sight, which is indeed a very happy thing.

Mo Yazi smiled, happy with a little sadness, she never knew that she could have friends. For the pronoun of friends, she has never dared to expect extravagance, growing up in such a complex family, she has almost no friends, no, it should be said that there are no friends at all, although she has a real sister, but almost every three years to be able to see each other.

Before her twentieth birthday, she almost didn't smile, but since that happened, she had to be forced to change herself, she wanted revenge, revenge.

"Yazi, are you okay, why is your face so ugly. Duoduo grabbed Mo Xiaoya's arm and asked with concern.

As long as she thought of those pasts, Mo Xiaoya felt creepy, and a slight sweat appeared on her forehead, maybe because she was moved, so she thought too much about it.

"It's okay, I'm just a little anemic, just take a rest!" Mo Xiaoya smiled at Duoduo as she sat down in a chair.

"Anemia can exercise more to enhance resistance, let's go climb the mountain together another day!" "When it comes to climbing a mountain, there is a lot of energy, but recently because of busy work, she has not been to the mountain for a long time, her favorite is to stand at the top of the mountain, enjoy the feeling of wind and sun, see the world from the highest place, see the city, let her senses and vision get the best enjoyment.

"Well, okay!" Mo Xiaoya replied, her body is not so weak, she has been trained by the devil in Japan for ten years, and with her current kung fu, even if she is armed by Japan, she can defeat ten with one. She is most glad that she has learned these self-defense skills, unlike her sister, who still failed to learn to resist even at the moment of death.

Many people looked at their watches, and it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon.

"Yazi, I think I'm going back!" many Duoduo affectionately called her name, so natural, without a trace of artificiality.

"Hmm......" Mo Xiaoya was a little reluctant to her, with Duoduo, there was really no pressure, the cells in her body could be relaxed, and she didn't have to be ready to fight all the time.

"Well, now that Laimi has cooperated with Mo's, we still have a lot of goodbyes, and you are welcome to come to Laimi at any time, and I believe that Mr. Mo will also welcome you. Many people feel that these words are too polite, and they feel upset when they say it, but there is no way, she is now coming in the name of Mo Zixi, and no matter how official she is, she has to say a few more words.

"I'll go if I have a chance!" Mo Xiaoya's heart was as uncomfortable as knocking over the five-flavor bottle, for her, devouring Laimi had nothing to do with her, and there was no meaning, it was just her father's wishful thinking, she was just the one who accepted the order, he said, she just did it.

But when her antagonist has her friends, she feels as if everything is coated with an aura of affection, and she will mind, it turns out, she will also mind.

If you let many people know that Mo is beating Laimi's idea, then ...... Will she hate her, or stay away from her?

"Then I'll go back first!" Duoduo stood up, the environment and furnishings here made her feel very comfortable, the same as Mo Xiaoya's style, faint, but very elegant, enough to make people unforgettable, lingering.

Mo Xiaoya smiled and nodded.

Many turned around and walked away with a "knock, knock, knock" in their high heels, and were about to close the door at the moment.

"Duoduo......" Mo Xiaoya stopped her.

"Huh?!" Duoduo turned his head and looked at Xiao Ya who was stunned, a little surprised, but he smiled happily.

"Are we friends?" Mo Xiaoya began to feel uneasy like a child, Duoduo was the first friend in her life, and maybe, the last.

"Of course, Duoduo has always been a man of his word," Duoduo patted his chest and solemnly promised.

"What about you?" asked her.

"Me too! We are good friends!" Mo Xiaoya's frowning brows finally relaxed, and even the corners of her eyes were faintly smiling.

ps: Woo...... Ahem, Xiao Yezi hasn't tried to hit it off at first sight, and I can't write such hypocritical feelings, I'm personally slow to heat, and I can be very familiar with anyone, but what I really want to talk about is not like it's okay to talk about it.

Duoduo put on a big smile and turned away.

Mo Xiaoya's eyes were full of reluctance, as if the feelings in her heart had finally begun to have a home, but she was suddenly put down. Just now, those who skimmed the warmth in my heart are about to slowly disappear, and they are being withdrawn a little bit.

At this moment, she missed her sister, who was her only relative in this world, but on her twentieth birthday, she left herself.

In this world, there is nothing worthy of her nostalgia, and the only belief that supports her to live is revenge. She must take revenge, and her life is to survive for revenge.

Mo Xiaoya hooked the corners of her mouth, and there was a graceful arc.

Pick up the materials that have just been sent over, tear the yellow tape layer by layer, and take out the materials inside.

Looking at the content above, I smiled with satisfaction.

It seems that she really underestimated Mo Zixi's ability. With this information, Laimi is sure to lose. But all this is not what she wants.

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"Please help me bring in a cup of coffee!" Mo Xiaoya picked up the phone and hung up quickly after speaking.

She was contemplating with one hand on her forehead, her eyes closed, the expression on her face was a little painful, she wanted to think of a plan, a perfect plan, she was going to ruin the Mo family, ruining everything for her father, it was the best revenge for him, what should she do, what should she do!?

"Miss, this is what you want coffee!" Assistant Coco walked in with hot coffee, with sugar and salt on it, and the strong fragrance soaked the whole room at once, Mo Xiaoya took a big breath, as if the effect of dependence, and her spirit suddenly improved a lot.

"Well, put it down!" Mo Xiaoya didn't raise her head, and said softly. I picked up the coffee next to me and drank it, without salt or sugar.

This also made Coco feel very strange, because in the past, the young lady had to add not only sugar but also salt to her coffee, because she said that it would taste like life when she drank it this way.

Is it that the young lady is too tired these days, and many habits have changed. For example, she doesn't like to go shopping anymore, she used to drag her around after work, for example, she doesn't like to smile very much, and she does things a lot more calmly, she seems to be not the young lady she knows......

"Coco, do you think I'm very strange these days?" Mo Xiaoya spoke, how could she not see Coco's suspicion, looking at her frowning brows, her eyes drifted so far away, and the uneasiness that flashed in her eyes was obviously distrust. She studied psychology for three years, and it finally came in handy again.

"Hmm... Miss!" Coco replied.

"In fact, coffee is not sweetened, so it has more taste of life!" Mo Xiaoya mixed the coffee with a spoon, and a light layer of small cream spread out on it, circling the lines.

Because life is inherently full of bitterness. Mo Xiaoya silently added this sentence in her heart.

This is a different worldview from my sister and hers.

It seems that at the age of seven, everyone has already discussed this topic.

I once thought that even if everyone chose different paths, one day they would end up in the same place, but the arrangement of fate, from that choice, set a different ending, and finally went the opposite way, until the moment when my sister died.

Mo Xiaoya misses that old time, before the age of nine, she was just a child, like all the children in the world, lively and innocent. She has the sister who loves her in the world, although she is an orphan, although she does not have a beautiful dress, there are no colorful sweets, but she is happy.

Since the emergence of Mo Zhongyu.

That is, their father. Father, the father whose blood is thicker than water, he is finally going to appear, and they can finally have a home, but he didn't expect that he just used the two sisters as chess pieces, and for his own success, he gave full play to the role of these two chess pieces.

Xiang Yazi is an older sister, she was left by Mo Zhongyu and cultivated as the heir of the Mo family.

Miako, the younger sister, was sent to Japan and has been trained with the strictest training for ten years, and with her kung fu, she will be the best killer.

The twins have the same face, and since that year, their lives have been turned upside down. It's just that Miako didn't expect that she would now have to sit in this place as an older sister to complete what she failed to accomplish for her father.

Her name is Mo Xiaoya, she is the eldest lady of the Mo family, and she is also the only daughter of Mo Zhongyu, and people outside never know that there is a person named Mei Yazi in the world.

Mo Xiaoya clenched her fists, she couldn't imagine how she compromised, how she agreed to her father pretending to be her sister to complete the plan arranged by her father. At that moment, she thought, she must have brought the Japanese ninja spirit to the extreme.

She had a father, but she never received his love. Maybe if the person her father stayed by her side back then was her, would her fate be different.

Back then, it was clear that she could also choose, but she gave the opportunity to her sister. My sister is simpler than her, weaker than her, and she must not be able to stand the pain of training. So she was smart enough to deliberately tear her dress, and then blame her sister, and deliberately let her father see that she did all this, and she wanted her father to mistakenly think that she was competing for favor.

Sure enough, under the tears of her sister, her father sent her to Japan with a straight face.

That day, she sued in front of her father and waited for an opportunity to be coquettish, which may be the first time in her life that she was coquettish to her father, and it was also the last time.

She was ten years old that year, and it was just a little conspiracy. She was indeed smart, at least smarter than her sister, so she lived to the present while her sister died.