The sun is setting, and the sky is full of colorful clouds.

The figures of one big and one small were stretched out.

The little girl with cute hair in a bun held a colorful kite in her hand and pouted, and asked with an aggrieved face, "Daddy, what is the Heavenly Evil Lone Star?" Her small round eyes looked motionless at the tall man.

The man with his back to her stopped, his eyes showed deep sadness, and after turning around, he adjusted his mentality, touched the little girl's bulging face, and tried to maintain a normal tone to talk to her, "Tiansha Lone Star means that Xiaoxiao will have a better life than ordinary people in the future." There will also be more things to encounter than the average person. ”

"Very good! Then why don't they play with me? The young Mu Xiaoxiao believed it innocently and romantically, and asked with a stupid smile, not seeing the sadness in Master Mu's eyes at all.

Master Mu, who was still very young, paused for a second, and soon smiled, picked up the immature Mu Xiaoxiao, pointed into the distance, kissed her on the forehead worriedly, and murmured: "Daughter, one day you will grow up, and you will encounter a lot of unsatisfactory things at that time." But don't worry, as long as there is a father, no one will let you be wronged. ”

Mu Xiaoxiao, who was still a small lump, couldn't understand what he was saying, dangling her legs to get down, and muttering, "Daddy, I want to fly a kite." ”

Master Mu, who loved his daughter, followed her, and two figures, one big and one small, shuttled through the grass.

Facing the origin of the sunset, the red square kite flies into the sky.

The longer the string becomes, the higher the kite flies. Mu Xiaoxiao, who was spinning at his feet, was also getting more and more excited, and kept screaming.

"Daddy is awesome, he can do anything!" The happy Mu Xiaoxiao did not hesitate to praise.

The praised Master Mu was also fluttering, he pulled the kite string, bent down, and asked curiously: "Daddy is so good, will Xiaoxiao run away with other men in the future, don't daddy." ”

Mu Xiaoxiao, who was on the rise, hugged Master Mu, rubbed his little hairy head against him, and replied loudly, "Xiaoxiao will accompany her father for the rest of her life." ”

Only then did Master Mu smile contentedly, and turned his backhand a few times to make the kite fly higher and higher.

In his opinion, Mu Xiaoxiao is just like this kite, no matter how high he flies, the line he is holding is also in his hand.

Working hard in the mall is to give Xiaoxiao a happy future.

Even if something happens to him in the future, Xiaoxiao will not be burdened by life.

"Daddy, the kite is gone." Mu Xiaoxiao anxiously pulled his sleeve.

Only then did Master Mu come back to his senses, and there were only falling white lines on his hands.

The kite is gone......

The flat road suddenly encountered small stones, the sedan chair shook violently, and Mu Xiaoxiao's body staggered to the ground.

She frowned a little painfully, she knelt for so long yesterday, her knees were already bruised, and this impact should be even more severe.

Bo Zeyu, who was watching coldly, scoffed.

Mu Xiaoxiao, who was sluggish, heard his cold snort and gave up her intention to sit in the chair, she leaned back on the edge of the chair quietly, looking at the tip of her shoes with empty eyes. Perhaps, it was really she who did it wrong. It shouldn't have come out in the first place.

Being around her dad is always the freest, she can do whatever she wants. Except for the forced marriage, her father has always followed her.

If...... She listened to her father at the time, and many things would not have happened.

She lowered her eyes, blaming herself.

Mu Xiaoxiao is a good person to you, you go to hurt.

Those who hurt you, you can only obey.

This is reincarnation.

People will never cherish the existing happiness, and would rather this life be wasted than have the happiness that is easy to obtain.

"Mu Xiaoxiao." She slowly raised her head when she heard the voice, and at some point the prince sat down on the ground like her.

After Bo Zeyu finished shouting to her, his lips were tightly closed, and his dark and deep eyes locked on her.

The ground is cold, and you stand up. Mu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but worry about him.

But soon she scolded herself in her heart for being unproductive.

Bo Zeyu, who was holding the ground with both hands, casually rested her feet on the chair beside her, and sulked, "I was the one who was beaten, why did you become a victim?" ”

What do you mean by that? Mu Xiaoxiao raised her head and looked at him blankly.

Bo Zeyu shook his feet, raised his chin, and compared his eyes to Mu Xiaoxiao's knees.

Mu Xiaoxiao turned her stiff neck and looked down at her toes.

His knees were red with blood.

How could this be, Mu Xiaoxiao reached out and touched the ground, a piece of debris.

She picked up a piece of shard and looked at it in front of her eyes, frowning, isn't this her gold sore medicine?! Mu Xiaoxiao touched the medicine bottle on the cuff, and confirmed again and again that there was a bottle missing, could it be that it flew out when the carriage was shaking just now.

Bo Zeyu looked at her sluggishly, and she was not ready to take the medicine, so she pulled her arm and reached into her sleeve to take the medicine bottle, Mu Xiaoxiao did not comply, and resisted fiercely.

"Don't move." He glared.

Mu Xiaoxiao was deflated, disarmed and surrendered.

Although she was prepared, when the prince lifted her skirt, Mu Xiaoxiao still exclaimed.

Bo Zeyu hooked the corners of his mouth.

This smile did not escape Mu Xiaoxiao's eyes, the prince did it on purpose, he just wanted to embarrass himself.

Mu Xiaoxiao is very angry!!

Because she didn't think it was annoying for the prince to do this, and she thought it was cute.

She was ashamed of herself.

Bo Zeyu felt her unfriendly gaze and sneered, "Do you want to punch me again?" ”

"I didn't." She flatly denied it, her round eyes kept rolling, and she looked a little weak.

Mu Xiaoxiao didn't dare to look him in the eye from beginning to end.

――If you don't have anything to say, get out

He was fierce just now.

How has this changed now?

She knew Bo Zeyu's mood was uncertain, but she just couldn't accept it, no matter how long it took.

Mu Xiaoxiao raised her head slightly to look at him.

The prince's thick eyebrows are slightly raised in the shape of a sword, and his black eyes seem to be dyed with a layer of mist, revealing alienation, indifference, and wisps of evil aura, his nose is very straight, and he looks very arrogant, and his beautifully curved and well-contoured lips exude a little cool evil aura.

looks so good, why is the heart and eye so bad.

Mu Xiaoxiao sighed heavily.