Mo Qiqi closed his eyes, his mind full of thoughts.

Mo Qingmiao went out to call people just now, but this time he didn't come in.

If she wants to save Mo Qingmiao, she has to be with him.

However, looking at Mo Qingmiao, he is light and light, and he doesn't look very easy to get along with.

Mo Qingmiao is the heir of the family, her titular eldest brother.

In the eyes of outsiders, even if they are not related by blood, even if they are together, they are incest.

And he is notorious.

No matter how you think about it, it's even harder.

Mo Qiqi's hair was in a mess, thinking about it, maybe his body was too tired, and he fell asleep involuntarily.

For the rest of the day, every day the Mocheng couple would come to see Mo Qiqi and take care of her.

Si Moer would also come every day, and occasionally bring her a snack or two.

The sky above the Mo family seems to have lost the haze of the past and has become warmer.

Mo Qiqi calculated, it had been five days since she woke up, and she hadn't seen Mo Qingmiao again.

If it goes on like this, I'm afraid that Mo Qingmiao will marry Si Mo'er.

In the afternoon of this day, Lord Rongwei came over again and fed Mo Qiqi a little food, but saw that Mo Qiqi was always sullen.

"Qiqi, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing her like this, Lord Rong Weijun also felt a little distressed in his heart.

"I just wondered, am I a drag from my father, I heard...... I did a lot of bad things before I lost my memory, and I got a bad reputation, mother, I definitely won't be able to get married. ”

Mo Qiqi said, tears flowed down, crying so pitiful.

"My son, who is talking in front of you, see if I don't tear her."

Rong Wei watched her cry, and her heart tightened.

"Mother, my face is ...... Later...... I don't know if it will be good. ”

Seeing this, Lord Rong Wei frowned again, the wound on her face was really tricky, and the imperial doctors had previously consulted and said that it would leave a scar.

In fact, according to the prestige of their family, it is completely possible to find some noble families and let her marry them.

But in this way, the child suffered, and now Qiqi is like this, she can't bear to watch Qiqi suffer.

"My mother will think of a way to treat your face, don't be afraid, no matter how bad it is, you still have a brother, and my brother will take care of you."

Lord Rongwei took Mo Qiqi's weak body into his arms in distress.

"But ......"

Mo Qiqi wanted to speak and stopped, tears hanging on his long eyelashes.

"But what?"

Lord Rongwei leaned over to her again and asked softly.

"My brother doesn't seem to like me very much."

After Mo Qiqi finished speaking, he lowered his head aggrievedly.

When Lord Rongwei heard this, he fell into deep thought again.

In the past, Qiqi was not very polite to Mo Qingmao, he was very arrogant, and even shouted a poor boy.

Their relationship is not good, it is already freezing, and after he marries a wife, I am afraid that he will not take care of Qiqi.

Lord Rong Wei thought about it, but still felt that he wanted to let their brothers and sisters get along well.

Otherwise, in the future, Qiqi's life will not be easy.

Mo Qiqi looked at the appearance of Lord Rong Wei, lowered his head slightly, and the corners of his lips hooked up a smile.

Sure enough, as Mo Qiqi expected, that night, Mo Qingmiao came over.

The gauze on Mo Qiqi's head has been removed, and there is still a piece of white yarn on his face.

She sat at the table and drank water, Mo Qingmao pushed the door open, and came in in the cool moonlight.

--The first two chapters, tomorrow noon in the shift, good night babies.

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