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Don't look at Bai Mo smiling, but his body is trembling slightly.

Five years ago, so many things happened and so many things were said, which one?

He doesn't remember, doesn't remember......

However, there was a sentence that floated out of his head.

"Xiaomo, I will no longer be your uncle in the future...... You move out today! ”

Yes, it was this sentence that came out of Shan Ting's mouth.

What was your expression at the time?

Bai Mo remembered very clearly, he was like a child who had done something wrong, standing there blankly, looking at his uncle in confusion......

"Can you take back what you have said? Those broken things, you just glued them to you, and there are still traces. ”

Bai Mo's words were warm and cool.

The green tendons on Shan Ting's forehead bulged, and even the green tendons on his arms bulged.

There was a look of forbearance in those gloomy eyes.

"Shan Ting, let go!" Bai Mo's eyes were full of cold alienation.

Bai Mo's voice is very good, and the word "Shan Ting" comes out of his mouth, which is particularly good.

"I'll send you back after dinner." Shan Ting didn't let go, he was restraining his impulses.

In his cold eyes, it could be seen that he was trying his best to restrain himself.

Shan Ting's tone was very strong, and if Bai Mo didn't stay to eat, he wouldn't let go.

"Okay." Bai Mo gritted his teeth and said a good word.

Bai Mo sat in the restaurant, and everything was the same as five years ago, unchanged at all.

Even his usual coffee cup is still there......

"All the things of the little master, Mr. has to be kept alive, and the room is cleaned every day."

The housekeeper put the porridge in front of Bai Mo, and then said with a smile.

He was well aware of what happened five years ago, so he didn't say too much.

Bai Mo looked at the shrimp porridge in front of him, the porridge he liked to drink.

When Shan Ting came down after changing his clothes, there was no more white ink in the restaurant......

"The little master just left......"

The housekeeper looked at the bowl of porridge that had not been moved.

Shan Ting clenched the glasses case in his hand, which was for Bai Mo......

His glasses fell off at the cemetery yesterday......

"Xiaomo, there are some things and some words, my uncle is afraid that he will never tell you in his life......"

Shan Ting sat on a chair, picked up a spoon, scooped up a spoonful of shrimp porridge and put it in his mouth.

Then his eyes turned red......

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Qin quietly hasn't come to see Da Tian for a few days, and there have been too many things recently.

Da Tian's belly is not small now, seven months.

Except for Da Tian's big belly, the person's fat and thinness don't seem to have changed much.

"You haven't eaten well lately?" Qin quietly pulled Da Tian to sit down and asked.

"I don't have much appetite...... Da Tian didn't hide it, she knew that she couldn't hide anything from Qin Xin.

"I said the matter of Zuo Xiao, I will deal with it, are you still not at ease?"

Qin quietly sighed, knowing that Da Tian's heart couldn't let go of Zuo Xiao at all.

"He drank too much that day and asked me if the child would be, and there was a little bit of it that could be his ......"

When Da Tian said this, tears fell.

"He obviously hates me so much, hates me, but still expects the child in my belly to be his ......"

Da Tian felt uncomfortable sitting for a while now, so he stood up directly and walked slowly on the ground.

"It was originally his." Qin quietly looked at Da Tian's belly and was a little afraid.

When the time comes, she will also have such a big belly, then she will not be alive.

Can she still fight and kill?