Chapter 771: Dick Silk Counterattack (4)

The little girl was stunned for a long time and didn't speak, and her heart was speechless for a while.

"It's annoying, why are these people so restless? Why can't you just let me complete a task quietly? ”

Shi Yan was so angry, he covered his cheeks with his hands, scratched his hair angrily and rolled around on the bed.

And so the night passed.

She was woken up early the next morning by the witch mother, and when she opened her eyes, she was greeted by a pair of affectionate and gentle eyes, and the little girl was a little uncomfortable and startled.

A trace of sadness flashed in the witch mother's eyes, and she reached out and touched her face with guilt, "Don't be afraid, it's not good to blame me, I don't say anything if I scare you, I know you must not be used to it, so I want to come and see you, come down to eat, we are all here." ”

She was very sad in her heart, watching her own daughter being cultivated into such a virtuous character, such a weakness seemed to have been hurt, and she was really not happy.

When she saw that the daughter she raised was not her own at all, but she had enjoyed so many years of glory and wealth, but it was because of her mother that her biological daughter suffered a lot of grievances and suffering.

As a mother, it's hard for her not to be biased.

But in the end, she has been raising a dog for more than ten years, even if she has a dog, she is not willing to send the girl she raised out, after all, her mother has been sent to prison by them, and if she is sent away, she will be a complete orphan.

The witch mother closed her eyes, hiding the grief in her heart, and a smile curled up on the corner of her mouth, and said to the little girl, "Your father and brother are waiting for you." ”

Shi Yan: "......"

What the hell is going on this early morning?

Although the little girl felt uncomfortable, she didn't say much, nodded obediently and followed the witch mother.

There were three people sitting at the table downstairs, one was her father, the other was her brother, and the other was the fake witch.

Wu Ling's appearance is not particularly good, it can only be said to be above average, and he looks very gray in this family with outstanding appearance.

And the moment Wu Ze saw Shi Yan, he suddenly felt that this should be his biological sister, and this excellent appearance and bearing should be his biological sister, no wonder he usually felt a little strange when he looked at Wu Ling.

Because I only entered this house yesterday, it was relatively late when I came back, so Shi Yan went to bed directly, and he hadn't really seen his relatives yet.

This day was actually the first time they had met.

The witch father touched his head with great pleasure, not knowing what to say, for fear that his appearance would frighten the girl.

"Smoke?" The man asked tentatively.

The little girl nodded and didn't say anything, looked at the woman next to her, and then looked at the witch father who was sitting on the table with a worried face, her heart was hot, tears instantly welled up, she pounced on the witch mother, hugged her waist, and cried, "Mom." ”

As soon as she said this, the witch mother suddenly couldn't help it, the tears fell little by little, and she couldn't take it back, she couldn't help but reach out and hold her daughter in her arms, crying vigorously.

She really couldn't imagine what kind of grievances this girl had suffered, growing up in such an environment, and just seeing their vigilant eyes...... It all made her feel very distressed.

Only the hurt have such a look.