It was Friday, and she could take care of her at home for two days when she came back from reading, and Lin Xin was very excited at school.

They were poor, but Lin Muli had always provided him with education.

When he came back that day, he saw Lin Muli lying in the snow with his eyes closed, and the big hole in the house above his head was broken, and the cold wind and snow were falling vigorously.

"Mom!!"

He rushed over and knelt down in front of Lin Muli, dragging her body hard, but the child's strength couldn't pull it.

Lin Muli slowly woke up, there was no blood on his face, he grabbed Xining's hand and gave him the crescent necklace.

"In the future, Xiaoxin must live very well, don't indulge in the comfort of a wealthy family, and must help her mother take revenge, if... If your father marries me, then Xiaoxin can live a good life from birth..."

She whispered with trembling lips.

"We don't want him, we don't want the one surnamed Xi, Mom, hold on, I'll call someone!" He wiped the tears from his face that he couldn't wipe away.

Lin Muli grabbed Xining's hand and shook her head with a wry smile, she already knew what happened to her body, and she couldn't live.

Just holding on, looking at the sky, the snow fell one after another, and the pupils began to dilate, "Xiaoxin, you said, how good it would have been if he had married me at that time..."

Her voice grew lower and lower, and at last she disappeared, and she closed her eyes with tears in her eyes.

Xining screamed and cried heartbreakingly.

……

"You'll live in this room from now on, don't talk to us if you're fine, don't mess with Yuzu, you have to be obedient, you know?"

Xi Shuye stood at the door of his room, and the boy looked up, his eyes were full of fear, and he nodded obediently with a trembling voice.

Wei Tang behind Xi Shuye stared at him deadly, gritting his teeth, as if he wanted to swallow him into his stomach.

Xining looked at her in fear, and her body trembled with fright.

"In the future, your name is Xining, remember?"

How could he not know Wei Tang's actions, just turn a blind eye.

"Remember—" The boy's voice was as small as a tassel.

Xi Shuye nodded with satisfaction, and made the appearance of an outsider like glue, took Wei Tang's hand and left.

He left Xining to sit alone on the bed, his head bowed gloomily, and his eyes were full of hatred.

"That..."

A curious and frightened voice sounded at the door, and Xining quickly looked up and saw a delicate girl of the same age as him.

"Excuse me... Are you my brother? ”

The girl clutched the hem of her skirt uneasily, her little face flushed, and she looked like a child.

The dress she wore was made of the finest silk and was an excellent fabric for the discerning eye.

Xining lowered his head and looked at the clothes he had worn for two years and became a little small, it was a child, and his face was a little ashamed.

"Hello... My name is Lin Xin, ah no... My name is Xining. ”

The girl giggled, and finally stopped being shy, and ran forward and hugged Xining, "You will be my brother in the future!" ”

This is the first time anyone has reached out to him, except for his mother.

His face was red, and his snort was full of milk.

……

Ten years later, Xining 18.

I suddenly saw the same crescent necklace on the Internet, and I was surprised to search for the beginning.

Ten minutes later, the world was silent.

He sat on the stool, smiling bitterly, but he could not forget the scene ten years ago.