Long Qingtian couldn't figure it out, it was obvious that he was forcibly kissed, but the person who rightly accused him was Mo Jiu?

\t "Crazy? Tell you, I'm just going crazy! I'm not going home! There was no one in that house to welcome me, what should I do when I go back? None of you want me, so why do you care about me if that's the case?! ”

\t's heart was aggrieved to the extreme, tears flowed out as if he didn't want money, and it seemed that he wanted to cry out all the tears that had not been shed in the past eight years.

\t I cried for a long time, for the first time in ten years.

\t Ten years ago, Grandma Mo died, and when she was sent away, she didn't cry.

\t didn't cry when she suddenly ran out of living expenses and lived in a mansion in Nuoda, but she couldn't even pay the utility bills.

\t didn't cry when the nanny disappeared, moved from a high-end villa to a dilapidated neighborhood, and was pointed out to see jokes.

\t was surrounded by a group of thugs, she fought with them desperately, and she didn't cry when she was injured all over.

\tEven, when Han Chaoyang and Lin Ruo treated her like that, and when the students in the whole school forced her to daoqian, she didn't cry.

But at this moment, she felt extremely aggrieved.

\t "You don't like me, you don't even want me anymore, what do you do to care about me, you go, I don't want you to care about me, don't you hate me?" Don't you want to see me? Then you just treat me as a fart, can't you? ”

\tThe girl looks very embarrassed at the moment.

\tHer shawl hair and tears are glued to her face, her eyes are red, and others can cry like pear blossoms and rain, but she has been crying for a long time, but there is an ugly state.

\t's heart shrank, and Long Qingtian's irritability and anger disappeared without a trace.

\tThe cold breath filled the air, and only Mo Jiu's sobbing cries could be heard in the air, mixed with her intermittent cries.

\t for a long time.

\tLong Qingtian let go of her, and the cold words came: "I don't hate you. ”

\tThe crying stopped.

\tLong Qingtian paused, looked at the little face that was crying in embarrassment, and said, "I don't like you." ”

\tMo Jiu's eyes widened.

\tShe tilted her head, although her face was still not good-looking, but her mood suddenly jumped with joy.

\t's brain was even more confused, Mo Jiu still had tears on his face, but then he smiled stupidly, lightheaded, she walked to the bedroom, "I, I'll sleep for a while......"

As the words fell, she closed the bedroom door and lay down on the bed.

\t Time passed minute by minute, and under the dim light in the living room, Long Qingtian stood there stupidly, feeling that he was a little confused about the situation.

\t furrowed his brows, looking at the bedroom door, he thought about it, or spent the night in the living room.

\tOn the second day, it was bright and bright, but Mo Jiu still hadn't gotten up.

\tLong Qingtian hesitated for a moment and finally knocked on the door.

\tBang bang!

\tLong Qingtian knocked on the door for a while, but no one answered.

\t's brows furrowed slightly, patience has never been haode, he took a wire from his pocket, swung it twice at will, and heard a click, and the door opened.

The room was not lit and the curtains were closed.

Although it was dim, he had already adapted to various environments, and Long Qingtian, who was born in special forces, locked on to the target at the first time.

On the bed, the girl's whole body curled up on the bed like a kitten, in the dim light, she couldn't see her appearance clearly, but it inexplicably made Long Qingtian's breath stagnate.

According to statistics, most people on shijie, when they are injured or helpless and desperate, will form this curling method in the mother's body, because this is the safest posture in people's subconscious.