After Yu Yu left, Yao Mo was stunned by the noise coming from next door, and then he called Huang Yin, and the phone was picked up for a long time, and Huang Yin's soft voice sounded, "Xiaomo, what's wrong, didn't I say wait for my mother to contact you?" Somehow, Yao Mo actually heard impatience from this softness.

"Ah, it's okay, I just miss you a little." Yao Mo looked at the dark night sky outside the window, his expression was not half stretched, and the cold was terrible.

"Mom misses you too, but you also know that Mom was at the beginning..."Huang Yin lowered his voice and choked up a little, "You are now grown up, you don't have his blood in your body, you were fine when you were young, but now he has a more and more weird temper, and he always uses you as an excuse, thinking that Mom brought you to marry... He won't let me take care of you, he buys me things but never gives me the money at my disposal, I'll find a way to give you more money in two days, and I'll hurt you..."

"It's okay" Yao Mo's mind was full of happy pictures of her and her little sister's party, and her voice was a little colder, "Isn't it okay if I stay in China and don't disturb your life?"

Huang Yin obviously paused for a while before saying, "Mom is also for you, the Yao family can't be your support, but studying abroad is different, when you come back, Mom believes that you can do better than the Yao family!"

"Mom" Yao Mo suddenly interrupted her, with a sarcastic smile in her voice, "Are you for my good or are you afraid that Yao Chengjin will not be angry, and then because of this eyesore, I will lose your glory and wealth." "There is no need to say it too clearly, he doesn't have to leave, it's just to be on the safe side, and he'd better disappear from them forever.

"How can you say that about Mom!" Huang Yin suddenly became excited, as if she had been greatly wronged, "In my mother's heart, you are all the same!"

"Really," Yao Mo still had a smile on the corner of his mouth

"Mom will look for you in two days, let's meet and talk" There was a voice from Yao's father from a distance on the other side of the phone, Huang Yin covered the phone and replied, only then did he hurriedly say, "Don't think nonsense, go to bed early." Then he hung up.

Yao Mo stood in front of the window, feeling that it was extremely cold tonight, and something was dripping.

He raised his hand, only to find that his face was full of tears.

"Is it the same—" he muttered, then smiled wryly.

How can it be the same, he was thrown in the countryside since he was a child, he is a relative who can't be beaten, the Yao family will give them money, but the money is just to comfort them and they have never spent it on themselves, he has never felt the warmth of being cared for, nervous and surrounded by the family, until he was taken back to see the so-called 'family' who are completely incompatible with his growth environment, he didn't want to go back to that place for a moment, he would rather not come back.

Without comparison, he wouldn't know what kind of childhood he suffered, just because he didn't have Yao's father's blood on him?

That mother would smile at him, care about him, cry with him, he once thought he was a burden, in order not to burden his mother, for the sake of this person who had given him a trace of warmth, he chose to make himself more transparent, and even less existent.

He has only one wish so far, to live independently.

He doesn't hate, he just thinks at least,

At least they didn't completely abandon him, he still received a good education and grew up so safely, but he couldn't be grateful, which was a very contradictory mentality, which often pressed him more to close himself off.