"Family? So you're blind and did he ask you? Do you know that in this world, no one except me cares about your life or death at all......." Mo Yuan'an's hand no longer stayed, and left the woman's chin trembling slightly.

There was a faint mist floating under his eyes, but fortunately...... She couldn't see.

The sourness was close to his heart, as if ten thousand arrows pierced his heart, and the smell of blood quickly spread in Lin Xiaoxi's mouth.

"Relatives are relatives, and no matter how big a mistake is, it can't change this fact......."

Because of that layer of separated blood relationship, she had already tried that painful taste, and that uncomfortable feeling was like whipping her heart, but she had to grit her teeth and swallow it.

Lin Xiaoxi had tasted enough, and didn't want the second person to taste it again.

She knew very well how painful Mo Yuanan would be when he knew, and the bloody reality would definitely knock him down.

"Okay, you still insist on protecting him, you really deserve to be Lin Shengcai's daughter, just like him, shameless! Don't think anyone will give you a trace of mercy! You deserve to be spurned! It's your own torture! ”

Mo Yuanan suddenly saw the skirt in the woman's arms: "Where did this come from?" ”

The blue skirt is gentle and ladylike, I remember that I had to participate in the school program one time in the evening: "Brother An, the teacher said to let me perform on stage, you and Sister Xiaoxi are going to come and see it......"

The little girl's hand kept shaking the man's arm, and Mo Yuanan had no choice but to pamper her.

The stage seems to exist specifically for the evening, and the tain-colored delicate shadow bows gracefully on the stage, confidently and slowly pulls the strings, arousing countless envious and adoring eyes from the audience.

That moment is probably the most memorable time for the three of them.

Mo Wanwan was brought home by Lin Hui after Mo Yuanan's father died.

The death of his father undoubtedly made this family incomplete, but Mo Wanwan's arrival made this family angry.

Wanwan often holds his brother's hand and makes various requests, begging, or coquettish.

And most of Mo Yuanan agreed.

In fact, the two are half-siblings.

Listening to Lin Hui, it was my father who had a late evening with other women after drinking.

But Mo Yuanan has always treated Mo Wanwan as his own sister.

If it weren't for that accident, she would be at her best age.

"It's a gift I bought at the mall....... for Wanwan....... "It's Wanwan's death day now."

Lin Xiaoxi's hand carefully combed the lines on the skirt, and the texture of the silk was very smooth to the touch.

If you wear it late, it will be beautiful.

I said a lot of deceptive language, and over time I became suspicious.

Late, sorry.

"It's almost her death day, I want to give it to her......." If her eyes are okay, she is dodging at the moment, and her heart is empty.

The words that came out were cruel and cold: "No.... It's to burn her ......."

The words "death day" pierced Mo Yuanan's heart, and this kind of festival is just a kind of sustenance for the living.

Anniversary.......

Mo Yuanan put the cigarette in his hand close to the skirt, and the unfamiliar space was quickly filled with an unpleasant smell.

A wisp of smoke rose as a memorial to the deceased, and the man walked out.

"Lin Sheng won't die so easily, it's just a waste of his hands." Throw this sentence at the door.

Lin Xiaoxi knew that Mo Yuan'an was already very merciful in doing this.

She didn't say anything in the living room, she was just stunned, and the whole room was still quiet except for quiet.

Mo Yuanan's car was parked on the side of the road, the compartment was filled with smoke and his brows were tightly locked.