Mu Qingxue's heart hurt beyond measure, every time she wanted to reach out and take Shao Jingci into her arms to comfort her, she was like a wisp of green smoke, shuttling through Shao Jingci's body.

Shao Jingci's fingertips gently stroked her face in the photo, and murmured to her: "Mu, I know what your wish is, you want to seek justice for your parents and your eldest brother." You can rest assured, no matter how difficult this matter is, I don't know if I can do it for you in my life, but I can promise you that as long as I live for one day, I will work hard to do it. ”

How painful Mu Qingxue's heart is, how deep the hatred in her heart is.

Before Shao Jing finished speaking, his eyes were already red, and he hurriedly lowered his head, his vocal cords choked: "But, wood, I miss you, what should I do? Wood, you are a liar, you said, you will not leave me." Even if everyone leaves me, you won't leave me. ”

Mu Qingxue suddenly remembered the first time she saw Shao Jingci.

When Mu Qingxue was very young, she had already begun to travel alone. Now that she thinks about it, Mu Qingxue feels as if she is a person who has not experienced childhood, since she can remember, she can already take care of her own affairs tightly and orderly without pretending to others.

It was when she was twelve years old that Mu Qingxue wandered the streets of the United States alone, aimlessly.

Then, Mu Qingxue picked up Shao Jingci, who was dying of hunger on the deck chair on the side of the road.

After picking it up and cleaning up the dirty Shao Jingci all over his body, he found that this kid was quite eye-catching. When Shao Jingci woke up, after the two talked casually, they found that they were actually quite agreeable, that is, they smelled like each other. If you smell the same, you are called a confidant.

Mu Qingxue and Shao Jingci poured beans into a bamboo tube, and they happily decided on the cooperation between the two.

Mu Qingxue contributed money and brains.

Shao Jingci contributed his brains and efforts.

The two little kids actually opened a game company - Lazy Digital Technology Co., Ltd.

And the lazy game, in just two years, with a stunned development trend, quickly became popular all over the country.

Shao Jingci has more and more money in his wallet, and he no longer has to worry about sleeping on the streets and not having enough to eat.

However, when the lazy game company was jubilant, as the general manager of lazy games, Shao Jingci became more and more depressed.

Then one day, Mu Qingxue saw a spiritual position in Shao Jingci's room, and the woman in the photo was elegant and gentle.

Shao Jingci said in a dumb voice behind her: "She is my mother, and today is her death day." ”

Mu Qingxue turned around and saw that his eyes contained the meaning of falling water. Comforting people is not Mu Qingxue's forte, she patted him on the shoulder soothingly: "The deceased is gone, and the living are like this." You have a good life, and your mother is not at ease. ”

Shao Jingci stepped forward and buried his face in her neck.

Mu Qingxue instantly noticed that the skin on her neck was moist. She heard Shao Jingci's voice a little choked: "I only have one relative, my mother, she is gone, and I am the only one left in this world to live like a ghost." ”

Mu Qingxue's heart, which was as calm as an ancient well, tingled like a needle prick. She couldn't help but stretch out her hand around his waist and patted him on the back gently: "You won't be alone, I will always be with you." ”