“…… What the? ”

Li Yin's expression froze.

An Xiaoli repeated loudly: "I don't have a sister, I've always been." ”

With that, she stood up and walked outside.

Li Yin was stunned for a moment, and when An Xiaoli was about to leave, she suddenly panicked, got up and grabbed her wrist, and said hurriedly.

"Pear! She's your sister, how can you be so desperate and not saved? ”

"You're still angry with your mother, right, it's all your mother's bad, if you want to blame your mother, you can blame your mother, she is still young, she is innocent, don't be angry with her, your mother said that as long as you are willing to help, your mother will promise you everything!"

"Little pear, you can't just see death and not save it."

Li Yin's voice was dyed with crying, and her hands were unconsciously straining.

An Xiaoli felt pain.

She didn't look back, twisted her wrist, and her voice was hoarse: "...... Let go. ”

"Little pear, little pear, all the mistakes are my mother's fault, don't be angry with Xiao Pear, okay......"

The people around looked at it.

Over there, Jiu Lan Crack raised her eyes and saw that something was wrong, so she immediately got up and walked over.

"Small—"

The hand that grabbed An Xiaoli was pushed away.

"Auntie."

A low, deep and emotionless voice sounded: "Pay attention to the impact, there are people around watching." ”

The young man in the black hat had a deep voice and a cold look in his eyes.

Li Yin immediately let go and turned her head to look around.

At this time, Jiu Lan Crack held An Xiaoli's hand and walked forward.

"Pear-"

Li Yin chased a few steps, no matter how she shouted, the back of the little girl in front of her still didn't look back.

The two men went out of the café.

Inside the underground car park.

An Xiaoli walked a few steps and suddenly stopped.

"Are you alright?"

Jiu Lan asked with concern.

An Xiaoli lowered her head, feeling some pain in her eyes, and a sense of sadness that could not do anything enveloped her.

That's her real mother.

Why don't you love her, you can even say it so justifiably if you hurt her.

An Xiaoli's body trembled a little.

Jiulan opened her mouth, trying to comfort her, but she was a little overwhelmed, and she didn't even dare to put her hand on her shoulder.

He vaguely guessed that there was something going on between Xiaoli and Li Yin, but he sat far away and didn't dare to disturb her, he didn't hear clearly, he wanted to ask but didn't dare.

At this moment, a delicate hand suddenly grabbed the corner of his clothes.

Jiu Lan cracked his whole body stiffened, and his gaze slowly fell.

An Xiaoli's two thin white hands grabbed the corners of his clothes, lowered her head, and cried out in a choked voice, she wanted to lean on him, but she restrained herself.

Since you don't like her, why give birth to her.

Because she is a nominal "sister", is it natural to dedicate everything to her "sister"?

She didn't want to recognize her.

An Xiaoli has a gentle temperament, and she hasn't cared about anything since she was a child, she doesn't say it, just because she puts it in her heart and doesn't want to care about things that are not worth caring about.

But her so-called mother stabbed her in the heart with a knife.

She was stabbed.

She's going to hurt too.

The girl's cries that she tried to suppress made Jiulan's heart hurt.

Jiu Lan's hanging hand was slightly retracted, and he suddenly hugged her into his arms.

An Xiaoli was stunned and was about to push him away.

"Don't move."

Jiulan's cracked hand gently wrapped her and pressed her into his arms again.

His cheek was pressed against the boy's slightly thin chest, and his snort was the clean and good smell of his body.

Listening to the heartbeat coming from his chest, it sped up a little.

Jiu Lan Crack gently hugged her, but he didn't dare to move at all, he looked down at her, and his low voice sounded.

"Let's keep crying."