Who is the so-called second lady in the maid's mouth, Mo Simin and An Xiabai don't need to think much to know, it must be the girl of the same age as Mo Simin brought back by the embroidery girl, oh yes, the last time Mo Qiyan went to the restaurant, they told them in a dignified manner that the daughter of the embroidery girl is now Mo Simin's sister, she has changed her name, and she is Mo Siya.

Thinking of this, Mo Simin's heart hurt as if a needle was pricked in her heart, her nose was sore, and she almost couldn't hold back her tears.

"Didn't you tell her that this is my room, why do you allow her to come and go as she pleases?"

Mo Simin's questioning made the maid's face turn pale.

It's not that she doesn't want to stop Mo Siya, it's that the other party has her mother's support and Mo Qiyan behind her to help, so she really doesn't dare to stop it.

When the maid was about to explain with a sad face, a beautiful girl suddenly came to the door.

She was dressed in a light-colored dress, not to mention her delicate appearance, but she also had a pair of bright eyes like a clear spring.

Mo Simin could see the relationship between her and the embroiderer at a glance.

She must be the daughter of the embroiderer.

"Why are you touching my stuff indiscriminately!" Mo Simin was annoyed in her heart, so she stood up with a frown, "Didn't your mother never teach you to follow etiquette, don't you know that it's rude to touch other people's things casually?" ”

Mo Siya was questioned by her like this, and subconsciously stepped back.

Obviously her eyes were full of panic and fear, but she could still stay strong, and then faced Mo Simin with a weeping expression.

This scene fell in the eyes of An Xiabai and Mo Simin, and while being surprised, they couldn't help but feel disdain.

Sure enough, it is the biological daughter of the embroidery girl, and the tricks used by the two are exactly the same.

"You speak," Mo Simin said coldly, "why do you want to touch the things in my room, and you don't have to pretend to be pitiful to me, I'm not a father, I don't eat your set." ”

Her blunt words sent a similar embarrassment across Mo Siya's face.

She widened her eyes and whispered with tears in her eyes: "Sister, you listen to my explanation, I really didn't mean to touch the things in your room, I just think that you haven't come back for a long time, and I'm afraid that the things in the room will be messed up by those ignorant people, so I will come in and take a look." ”

Luo Ruo really just looked at it, but there were a lot of things missing in his room.

"You threw my stuff away?" Mo Simin's brows tightened more and more.

"I didn't." Mo Siya shook her head without hesitation: "I have never thrown my sister's things, if there is something missing in your room, sister, maybe it is a subordinate, or a thief comes in to steal it, I don't know, sister, you can't rely on my head for this matter." ”

When she spoke, she was a sister, and her voice shouted intimately, but Mo Simin felt disgusted when she heard it.

"I'm not as big a sister as you are."

At this time, Mo Simin was angry, and he was about to argue with Mo Siya again.

An Xiabai looked worried, so he took her hand, and then lowered his voice to persuade her: "Simin, now is not a good time for disputes, instead of wasting time and energy here, why don't you take a look at the things in your room first, and see if there is anything missing, and then we can make a conclusion?" ”

When Mo Simin said this, she immediately remembered the thing she had hidden the most.

She walked briskly to her dresser, and then her long, fair-skinned hand pulled open the bottom drawer.

She can ignore whether her things have been touched, whether there are a few expensive jewelry missing from the dresser, but what is hidden at the bottom of the cabinet must not be an accident.

Mo Simin took out a delicate wooden box from the drawer and slowly opened it.

My heart sank.

"What's wrong?" An Xiabai was the first to notice that she was in a bad mood and immediately walked over quickly.

I saw a hairpin lying quietly in the box that Mo Simin was holding in his hand.

The hairpin is wooden, and it can be seen that its workmanship is not exquisite, and it can even be said to be rough, and its material is obviously not very good, it seems that it has gone through many years, and now its color is very dull.

Although the hairpin does not look valuable, it is cherished and preserved in a wooden box by Mo Simin, which shows that it has a special meaning for Mo Simin.

"What is this hairpin?" An Xiabai asked his own questions with a stomach full of doubts.

This question of hers is also a question in Mo Siya's heart.

As soon as she got her mother's permission, she went to Mo Simin's room, secretly rummaged through her room, and after stealing a few pieces of jewelry that looked relatively valuable, she wanted to stop it, but in a blink of an eye, she saw this wooden box that was hidden deeply.

Mo Simin was Mo Qiyan's only daughter, at least his only daughter before, and everything she owned was bound to be valuables.

The greedy mentality made Mo Siya can't help but attack the wooden box.

She took some effort to open the box, only to find that the object lying in the box was not valuable at all, just a hairpin that looked ordinary, even very rough!

In a fit of rage, she broke the hairpin.

I thought that Mo Simin would not come back in the future, or that he would come back after a long time, but now it seems that he has thought too much.

Mo Siya frowned slightly, carefully taking in every emotion that flashed on Mo Simin's face.

It seems that this hairpin is indeed of great significance to her, and she should be right!

Realizing this, the joy between the corners of her eyes and eyebrows intensified.

Knowing that Mo Simin was sad and sad now, she deliberately spoke to stimulate her: "Sister, is there anything missing here, you tell me, when my father comes back later, I will go and tell my father that I will buy everything that is missing, and I will definitely not let you lack anything." ”

When An Xiabai heard this, she subconsciously frowned.

Obviously, Mo Qiyan is Mo Simin's biological father, but she is so affectionate, at first glance, she thought that Mo Simin was the adopted daughter.

It seems that this mother and daughter are indeed scheming, Mo Simin alone, he must not be able to fight them, and he should help Mo Simin more on weekdays.

After An Xiabai decided not to stand idly by, he resolutely stood up: "You go out first, Simin is in a bad mood now." ”

Unexpectedly, Mo Simin didn't take her seriously at all: "This is my home, why let me go out." ”

As soon as these words came out, An Xiabai sneered: "If I'm not mistaken, it's not been a month since your mother entered the door, hasn't she really taught you how to write the word low-key?" And polite, Simin is your sister and the biological daughter of Lord Mo, she is not feeling well in her room now, what's wrong with wanting you to go out? ”

Mo Siya subconsciously took two steps back, and said stubbornly: "Then why don't you go out?" ”

"She's my guest, why is she going out?" Mo Simin finally came back to her senses from her sadness, she suddenly opened her eyes, and there was anger in her eyes faintly, "You give it to me, get out immediately." ”

As she spoke, she reached for the soft whip around her waist.

This move really scared Mo Siya.

I heard that Mo Simin can whip, and his personality is very rebellious and willful, even a very famous son in the capital has been beaten by her, if she really angers her, maybe she will be beaten badly!

Thinking of this, Mo Siya no longer dared to be presumptuous.

She took a step back in a panic, quickly turned around and flew away, and soon disappeared.

"Simin, are you okay?" An Xiabai's hand gently patted Mo Simin's shoulder.

"This hairpin is the only relic left to me by my mother." Mo Simin carefully took the hairpin out of the box and held it in the palm of his hand, "As a result, it just broke." ”

An Xiabai didn't know what kind of words she should use to comfort her current mood, so she simply stopped talking, but lowered her eyes to look at the hairpin in Mo Simin's hand, and unexpectedly found: "This hairpin was broken by someone." ”

Mo Simin, as the person who cherishes it the most, can naturally see it.

"Even the hairpin left to me by my mother has been broken, and it seems that there is no place for me in this family anymore." She lowered her face and walked briskly to the door when An Xiabai didn't react.

An Xiabai followed her all the way and chased her until she reached the door.

"Simin," she said, taking Mo Simin's hand and speaking to her in as gentle a voice as possible, "don't you think it's actually the worst choice to turn around and leave now?" ”

Mo Simin looked back suspiciously.

An Xiabai made persistent efforts and said: "Simin, think about it, the Mo family is your home and where your father lives, and the other two people are ambitious people who want to drive you away, if you leave now, doesn't it mean that you will admit defeat to them now?" If you leave now, you may never come back. ”

"I didn't plan to come back." Mo Simin didn't raise his eyes and said, "If they want something from me, then take it, anyway, I'm not rare." ”

An Xiabai knew that she must be angry now, so he said to her: "Don't have this kind of thought, what is yours is yours, and the Mo family is also yours, and they can't snatch it away." ”

"But my father .....," Mo Simin said halfway through, and couldn't bear to continue.

The hairpin that was broken was held tightly in her hand, like a heavy disappointment.

Her disappointment with Murchiyan.

"Father, in his heart, there is no place for me anymore."

An Xiabai saw it in her eyes and hurt in her heart, she got closer, reached out and hugged Mo Simin in her arms, and persuaded softly: "Don't think about it too much, Lord Mo must still have you in his heart, if it weren't for you, how could he go to the restaurant to find you three times or twice when you were missing and your whereabouts were unknown, he must have you in his heart." ”

"But my room ....." Mo Simin was still sad, but this sadness eased a little.

"Lord Mo is usually busy with business, and the things in the backyard may be handled by the other person, and those things in your room may have been planned by them, and Lord Mo may not know about it." An Xiabai insisted, "Let's wait until Master Mo goes home." ”