He was afraid of hurting the child, so he didn't dare to push too hard, so he had to give up.

"Xiaoting, listen carefully, it was Uncle Pei who lied to you before. That woman's name is Jin Qiao, she is indeed your mother, whether you believe it or not, what my uncle said in the car just now is this matter for you......" The medicine he had taken began to work, Pei Xiyuan raised his hand and pressed his temple, "The reason why my uncle hasn't told you before is because I don't know where she is, and because my uncle is worried...... She...... She's not good for you......"

"I don't want to hear it, you're a big liar, I won't believe you, you go away......"

Mu Yunting roared under the quilt.

After all, he is just a child, even if he is more sensible than his peers, how can he understand the world of adults.

Obviously, his mother is still alive, but Pei Xiyuan keeps saying that she is dead, and now that his mother is back to find him, Pei Xiyuan has to stop her.

Mu Yunting, who didn't know the truth, was naturally sullen in his heart.

He couldn't figure out why Uncle Pei, who he thought was very good to him, would do such a thing.

In the past few days, Mu Yunting has gradually accepted Pei Xiyuan in his heart, but at this time, a Jin Qiao suddenly appeared, where did the little guy turn a corner in his heart, but he felt that he had been deceived by this "big liar", he was sad and wronged, and he was more disappointed.

Since he was a child, he has no mother, only a father who spoils him when he hurts and loses his temper after drinking, and Mu Yunting has no one around him who can be trusted.

The initial contact with Pei Xiyuan has also been stumbling, that is, in the past few days, the relationship between the two has gradually eased.

In Mu Yunting's heart, Pei Xiyuan is already a very important existence.

However, it was at this time.

It's a sad feeling for someone you trust to suddenly tell you that he's been lying to you.

"You're all liars, and I'll never trust you again...... I don't care about you...... Fuck off......"

The little guy was crying and roaring under the covers, feeling so sad that he couldn't do it.

On the side, Pei Xiyuan listened to his crying, but his childhood self came to mind.

Looking at the little guy on the bed and on the bed, what he saw was his former self.

Dizzy in front of him, he reached out and leaned against the wall, and the man fell to the ground.

"Go away!"

Mu Yunting roared so loudly that his voice was hoarse, and he took a breath, but he didn't hear any movement around him.

Confused, he lifted a small corner of the quilt and quietly looked out.

Bedside, no one.

He lifted the crack of the quilt a little wider, took a closer look, and immediately noticed Pei Xiyuan lying next to the bed.

"Humph!" He immediately put the quilt back on, "I don't care about you if you play dead!" ”

As he spoke, his little ears listened carefully to the movement outside.

As a result, it was so quiet outside that there was no sound.

The little guy uncovered the quilt again and looked at Pei Xiyuan next to the bed.

"I can see it all, you're pretending."

Pei Xiyuan remained motionless.

Mu Yunting blinked, uncovered the quilt, and looked at him carefully.

"Uncle Pei...... Pei Xiyuan?! ”

Pei Xiyuan was still motionless.

The little guy realized that he was not pretending to be and that he had no shoes on, so he jumped out of bed and grabbed his arm.

"Uncle Pei, Uncle Pei?!"

Pei Xiyuan's body, which was originally half leaning against the wall, fell directly beside him, Mu Yunting was startled, stunned for a moment, reached out and touched Pei Xiyuan's clothes, took out his mobile phone, and dialed 911.

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