Footsteps slowly walked away, and the room suddenly fell silent.

Let's go....

Mo Ningxi sat quietly in front of the dresser, and his heart was inexplicably empty with his departure...

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"Don't you eat it?" Liu's mother, who was mopping the floor, thumped her back and straightened up.

"She said she was very full", Situ Yin put the plate back on the table, and his seemingly calm eyes showed a touch of displeasure, regretting that he shouldn't have been boring to deliver food, it was her business that she was hungry and didn't want to eat, and he didn't know when he became so kind.

"Alas, she is probably thinking about the young master again", Liu's mother sighed.

Situ Yin looked at her in astonishment.

"She has always been alone all these years, and since the young master left, she has never been really happy."

"Are they in love?"

"Yes, they have been through a lot together, and it is natural to fall in love with each other."

"He... How did he die? Situ Yinjue's misty eyes were a little distracted.

"I died of stomach cancer, and I died in a hurry", Liu's mother sadly mentioned the past, "The young lady was about to collapse in those days, but fortunately, God was not thin, and gave her two children, so that she had the courage to live, otherwise... I'm afraid she's gone with her.

Situ Yin looked at Liu's mother's rickety back with a faint desolation in his heart.

A woman like that... lost her favorite husband, she is so weak, how deep does that pain hurt? There was a hint of inexplicable heartache and became slightly annoyed again, "So... You've been staying here? ”

"Yes, in fact, I'm already very old, and to be honest, I'm not as good as before, but if I leave, what will happen to the little master and the little miss? The most important thing is the young lady, she will definitely be more lonely, and more tired, she just wants to take good care of the things left by the young master, even if it is a tile or a grass that has a very important meaning to her, sometimes I feel distressed when I look at her", Liu's mother said with an astringent throat.

"I'll help you", Situ Yinjie lowered his head and took the mop in her hand, "Mother Liu, you go back to sleep first."

"Ah, no need, no need, the young lady said that you just need to take care of the two children", Liu's mother refused.

"It's okay, mopping the floor is just a small job, and I can just exercise."

"What a good boy", Liu's mother saw that he insisted that he had to come, and looked at his silhouette and praised him with emotion.

After mopping the living room, it was already ten o'clock, the living room was quiet, Situ Yin washed the mop again, a little funny at his own actions, if he wanted to act, it would be too much, even this old man couldn't help but make a move that was not like what he should do.

Respecting the old and loving the young is not his forte.

Back in his room, he threw himself into the bed, and his frustrated hands were in his hair, which was a strange place for him.

The mobile phone resting on the bedside table suddenly vibrate, and after pressing the answer button, a silent sound was immediately heard inside.

"Hey, I heard that you have arrived in City A, how is it, has the matter been done?"

"You mean I'm going to kill her as soon as we meet?"

"Isn't it? I heard that she doesn't have any bodyguards around, so it's easy to solve."

"I want to play first, isn't there still a month to go anyway?"

"It's okay to play, but I advise you not to waste too much time on this matter", the voice of the phone was silent for a while, and then his voice was a little lower, "This Mo Ningxi is not only beautiful, but I heard that it is also good for the people around you, plus those two children, I am afraid that you will have sympathy and let yourself fall into it again when the time comes."

“……”。

"What's wrong? You can't fall into it so quickly, right? ”

"How is this possible, I would never fall in love with anyone".

"Don't have this kind of thought, I'm from here, I know better than you, many things are out of your control, it's best if you don't have compassion, do it early and I'll arrange for you to rest for a while."

"Hmm".

Hanging up the phone, the phone in the palm of the palm tightened repeatedly.

Yes, it was only the first day, and he had already done two unusual actions in a row, and after listening to Liu's mother's words, he actually had some pity for that woman.

If it goes on like this, it will only be more, and it really shouldn't be played, or... Start early.

Staring at the ceiling lamp, a deep murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

In the middle of the night, the wind outside rustled the curtains of the balcony.

A light figure jumped onto the balcony vigorously, the wall lamp in the room was still on, and looking through the curtains, she was already half-asleep on the bed.

Situ Yinjue gently opened the glass door of the balcony and walked in, the carpet was extremely soft, and there was no sound.

She was half-lying on the bed, her body leaning to her side, her two small hands on her face, a ball of pink cheeks squeezed together, and the two strands of hair fell on her cheeks, and her even breath blew so that the hair trembled rhythmically with the wet eyelashes.

It's really... Crying?!

She was wearing cute cotton slippers on her feet, and it was clear that she had inadvertently fallen asleep while thinking about something.

What were you thinking, you even thought of crying .......

He just watched so quietly, and suddenly he felt like he couldn't breathe.

Here it is again, this feeling of not being under his control, he really should have started earlier.

Situ Yinjue slowly pulled out the dagger in his hand.

The person on the bed suddenly rolled over, and a picture fell from his hand.

It was a handsome man, with deep blue eyes, a faint smile hooked at the corners of his mouth, looking unfathomable and very familiar, where did he seem to have seen it? But how could he not even have a memory at all.

As he pondered, the sleeping man murmured.

"Where... Every... I miss you so much...".

Tears slid down her eyes.

His heart tightened suddenly, and the tears dripped into his heart, and there was a deep pity and an urge to take care of her.

Such a weak woman, and those two lovely children...

In the repeated entanglement, Situ Yinjue put the dagger back again, and he told himself for various reasons that for the sake of this woman, let her live a few more days, if the two children had no father and no mother so soon, it would be pitiful.

He stood up slowly, and when he saw her delicate body for the last time, he couldn't help but bend down and gently pull the quilt for her, and carefully fold the bedding.

"Fan, is that you?" She suddenly reached out a hand to hold him, and the soft palm of her hand held her against the side of her wet little face.

"I knew you would come back to see me, and you must be reluctant to let me go," she leaned slightly and put his hand under her face.

He was thinking about how to pull it back, but he couldn't move when he saw a satisfied smile on her lips.

Such a smile would probably be ruined if he moved.

He tried to be ruthless several times, but he couldn't make up his mind.

In the end, he had to sit on the edge of the bed, quietly watching her, so clean and pure sleeping, for a short moment, he felt very familiar.

He suddenly remembered that Silence had said before that sometimes you suddenly feel that a certain scene or person is familiar, maybe it is something you have seen in your previous life.

He smiled softly and said to Mo Ningxi, "You say... Have we seen it in our previous lives...? ”

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"Where ......".

Mo Ning sat up from the bed, her voice echoing quietly in the room, and the morning breeze gently blew the curtains, as if someone had visited here not long ago.

I'm dreaming again..., but how is this dream so real, or has it really come? Could it be because her Yifan misses each other as much as she does, so she turned into a soul to see her?!

She was amused by this thought, but she was still happy, and she had such a good dream, and she was already very satisfied with him in the dream.

After changing clothes, I went downstairs, and the familiar aroma of rich cake and milk coffee wafted through the air after a long time.

Mo Ningxi remembered that after marrying Wu Yifan before, he made a cake for her for the first time, which was this kind of fragrance and very gentle appearance.

"Mommy, come on, Uncle made a very beautiful cake for us to eat", Bing'er happily waved her little hand, and her face was still rubbed with cream.

"Bing'er, look at you, dirty, like a little flower cat", Mo Ningxi came back to his senses and went to get the napkin on the table funny, which happened to touch a pair of hot hands.

Mo Ningxi took out a piece of paper and helped Bing'er wipe his face carefully, his thoughts drifted slightly, recalling the temperature of his fingers just now.

"Eat it, coffee and milk, it won't hurt your stomach and it's nutritious", a gentlemanly smile moved over with the glass in his hand, and Mo Ningxi looked up at his bright smiling face and was stunned.