"I'm sorry that I may not have had a good attitude before."

"My relationship with the woman in the photo is not what you think."

"Do you remember when I had a sister?"

At noon, the sun valley shone in through the window, slightly dazzling.

Su Xiaomi's eyes were slightly stinged by the sun.

She pursed her lips, and a trace of guilt welled up in her heart - as soon as Mo Beixiao said this, she could probably guess the identity of the woman in the photo.

She looked at the shadow cast in the mirror in the distance.

The golden sunlight reflected into the room through the yellow veil, and the man who held her seemed to be shrouded in a golden light mist.

There was a hint of sadness on his face outlined by his cold lines, and Mo Beixiao sighed lightly, "The woman in the photo, she is none other than my only relative after my parents passed away." ”

"Ten years ago, she died in a well-planned fire."

"The photo you took was the last photo I took with her."

He sighed, put his chin on her shoulder, and hugged the little woman in his arms tightly, "Before I met you, the person I valued the most was my sister." ”

"That's why I was so excited before, thinking that you didn't trust me, that you didn't respect my sister."

Su Xiaomi: "......"

"I'm sorry."

Mo Beixiao sighed, a trace of helplessness flashed in those obsidian-like eyes, "It's me who should say I'm sorry." ”

"I shouldn't have done that to you."

As soon as he said this, Su Xiaomi's heart became even more uneasy.

Clearly...... She's making trouble unreasonably, right?

It was she who speculated about his relationship with the woman in the photo.

It was she who took away his treasured old photographs.

It was she who complained that he valued photos and didn't value her.

But now think about it......

That photo may be the last thing left to her by Mo Beixiao's sister.

The photo of his baby is also understandable.

He takes out the photos every day and looks at them, and she can understand them.

To blame...... She can only be blamed for thinking too much.

She exhaled deeply, "It's me who's wrong. ”

"Mo Beixiao, I apologize to you."

The man sighed softly, "You don't have to apologize. ”

"Actually...... I'm surprised that you can do this today. ”

Su Xiaomi frowned and looked back at him, "What was the accident?" ”

"I thought you wouldn't like a bad-tempered man like me, I thought you only had the responsibility to take care of me."

"I didn't expect that you would be jealous and coquettish because of a photo."

Su Xiaomi looked at him talking seriously, and her face suddenly began to burn.

Jealous?

Coquetry?

She...... Is there one?

But if you think about it carefully, what she did today and jealousy and coquettishness seem to be true.

The woman looked away in embarrassment, "I didn't mean to be jealous." ”

"It's Yuan Chengcheng When I saw this photo, I discussed with me the cause of death of your three fiancées...... That's why I'm scared. ”

Right!

She is in such a state, not jealous, not coquettish, but afraid!

She's scared to death!

Mo Beixiao's eyebrows furrowed fiercely, "How can my sister have a relationship with those three women?" ”

"I don't know ......"

Su Xiaomi was about to explain, but suddenly, she paused.

"Mo Beixiao...... Your sister died in the fire ten years ago, right? ”

The man looked at her, "Yes." ”

"Yes...... Yuan Chengcheng said...... She interviewed this woman......"

"Do you have another sister?"