The rice porridge fed by the man was soft and glutinous, and the warm feeling went straight to the bottom of my heart.

Su Xiaomi blushed and enjoyed the man's service, "What do you mean, isn't Bai Mu'er like your sister before?" ”

"Hmm."

Mo Beixiao sighed, "Although plastic surgery is so developed now, it is also difficult to completely turn one person into another. ”

"But it's easy to make a person who already looks like the target face a target face."

Su Xiaomi frowned, "In other words, someone deliberately wanted to create a Mo Nansheng, so let Bai Mu'er go for plastic surgery?" ”

"Yes."

Mo Beixiao's hand holding the porridge bowl trembled slightly, "As one of the heirs of the Mo family, Mo Nansheng took over his parents' business at the age of thirteen, and officially started to manage the group at the age of eighteen, without making a loss-making transaction. ”

"With a solid family background, outstanding appearance, and superior IQ, such a genius girl will only produce such a genius in decades."

"But she died at the age of eighteen, some people regret it, some people regret it, and some people try their best to let this myth continue."

When Mo Beixiao said these words lightly, Su Xiaomi obviously saw the loss and sadness in the man's eyes.

Mo Nansheng is Mo Beixiao's closest relative, and seeing that his relatives will be calculated by others after death, he must feel uncomfortable.

Subconsciously, Su Xiaomi stretched out her hand and wanted to hold Mo Beixiao's hand, but after stretching it out, she remembered that her hands were all gauze.

There was no way she could hold his hand.

The woman's small movements, Mo Beixiao saw them all.

He smiled faintly and put her hand back in front of her, "I'm not that vulnerable. ”

"I just think...... What is lost, it will never be returned. ”

Taking a deep breath, he smiled at her and continued to feed her the rice porridge, "I just didn't expect Mu'er to target you like this." ”

"Probably because she knows very well that you are important to me."

"Her biggest enemy is actually me."

Su Xiaomi pursed her lips, not knowing how to comfort him for a while.

"I'm not really scared."

After a while, she finally held back such a sentence.

The man helplessly reached out and rubbed her head, "I know you're not afraid, but I'm afraid." ”

After feeding the rice porridge, he gently wiped her mouth, "I will strictly protect you these days, and I will solve Mu'er's matter." ”

Pulled into the man's arms, Su Xiaomi raised her eyes to look at him, "What are you going to do with it?" ”

"I think grandpa seems to like her very much, and he hasn't taken his eyes off her all night tonight."

Mo Beixiao stroked her black hair, "This is normal. ”

"The genius girl Mo Nansheng has always been the pride of her grandfather, and her grandfather originally wanted her to inherit all the inheritance of the Mo family."

"When she was suddenly burned to death by the fire, my grandfather was sad for a long time, and then he wanted to promote me and let me take my sister's place."

Su Xiaomi suddenly realized, "So, you pretended to be like that before...... Is it to avoid becoming a second your sister? ”

"Sort of."

Mo Beixiao gently kissed her forehead, "My father is the most business-minded of the four brothers, grandpa likes him very much, and entrusts him with important tasks, from the beginning only to give him a small company to do, and gradually the core industry of the Mo Group is also run by him." ”

"Later, he and my mom got into a car accident."

"After the death of her parents, my sister stood up to protect her parents' efforts, took over the company in her parents' hands at the age of thirteen, and officially became the head of the core industry of the Mo Group at the age of eighteen."

"Later, she was burned to death."

"I don't want to follow in their footsteps, and I have no interest in these industries of the Moshi Group."

Su Xiaomi pursed her lips, and looked at him with clear eyes, "Then what do you want to do?" ”

"Your parents and sister are both in business...... Don't you like it? ”

"I don't like it very much."

Su Mi blinked her eyes, "Then what do you like?" ”

The man gave her a faint look, raised his hand to clasp her chin, and gently dropped a kiss on her lips, "I like you." ”