She wanted to control herself, but she couldn't, so she reached out and hugged Mo Qi tightly, leaned on her arms, and cried.

If she could turn back time, she would definitely not let go of him, let go of their past.

Mo Qi instinctively wanted to push her away, but he couldn't bear to see her covered in bruises.

I had to let her hold it so stiffly, and her hands were frozen in the air.

Min Hongyu cried so well that she was not sad, maybe it was really heartache, her body was trembling.

Mo Qi's hand slowly lifted down, and after a few seconds of stalemate in the air, it landed on her head.

"Don't cry, the past is gone, we have to face the future bravely, we all have to live well." He used to feel that he was only alive for Li Ye, and he always felt that his life was Li Ye's, but now that he has Zhu Xiaoxiao, he must live well, for his little guy.

She still has to marry him, thinking of this, the corners of Mo Qi's lips hooked lightly and laughed.

Lin Kun went down, rumored a few words, added fuel and vinegar, Zhu Xiaoxiao, who couldn't sit still in the car, still ran up, and just walked to the door to look, she looked at her seventh uncle and Min Hongyu hugging each other from a distance.

Moreover, Uncle Seven's face was full of smiles.

Zhu Xiaoxiao instantly felt that the corners of his eyes were very sour, as if someone had poured sulfuric acid into them, and it hurt spicy.

She puffed out her eyes vigorously, and let the tears not flow.

The kind of smile on Uncle Seven's face is completely absent from her.

Zhu Xiaoxiao felt an inexplicable pain in her heart.

She knew that what Uncle Seven said about this woman no longer had any feelings, and she knew that it was all a lie to her.

Their relationship for so many years may not be comparable to her, she is at most a girl he picked up, just a little hairy girl

Zhu Xiaoxiao wanted to cry a little, holding the corner of her skirt tightly, the clothes on her body were still bought by Uncle Seven just now, the more she wanted to cry, the more tightly she pulled it.

Until Mo Qi, who was holding Min Hongyu, looked at the little face standing there and was about to cry, his eyebrows frowned slightly.

The little guy won't think too much, he knows that he can't let go at the moment, and if he lets go, he can't say it clearly.

I have to say so.

"Girl, what are you looking at, come here, help her." Mo Qi said to the little woman who was standing there in a daze that made him feel distressed.

Zhu Xiaoxiao listened to the voice, and ran over as if a conditioned reflex, no matter that there were tears in her big eyes, she came over, reached out and wiped it, and walked over.

"Holo."

Min Hongyu saw Zhu Xiaoxiao's good-looking little face that made her heart ache, and the corners of her lips hooked slightly.

"Seventh brother, is this the girl you picked up, has she grown so big?"

She deliberately emphasized picking her up, which meant that Zhu Xiaoxiao understood her status in his heart, and when she was picked up, she was still the person he loved the most.

There is no need for her to explain this, Zhu Xiaoxiao knows it, and her heart begins to hurt faintly.

"Yes, sister, I'm the child that Uncle Seven picked up," Zhu Xiaoxiao forced the pain in her heart.

The corners of Min Hongyu's lips, which were full of scars, were lightly hooked.

"It's so good-looking." She said with a tone of envy, jealousy, and hatred.

Mo Qi looked at Zhu Xiaoxiao, who was staring at him like this, and he reached out and stroked her head lightly dotingly.

"What's the matter, I'm stupid and don't think about it, it hurts my brain, hmm"