As soon as Yin Shaoyu heard this cry, he felt that his heart was also broken, and he felt so sorry for her. --

With a stretch of his long arms, he took her into his arms, hugged her tightly, and kissed her softly on the forehead.

Mu Xiaoxiao seemed to be unable to control it anymore, and cried loudly, like a child who had lost everything, crying bitterly without reservation.

"Mom! Mom, I miss you so much, I really miss you so much! Uh-huh-"

Her tears flowed profusely, and soon the fabric on his chest was wet.

Listening to her grief cry, Yin Shaoji's dark eyes gradually moistened......

His throat seemed to be choked by something, and he didn't know what to say to comfort her.

So he could only hug her tightly, give her warmth with his own arms, kiss her lightly on the cheek with thin lips, help her kiss away the tears that flowed, and slowly kiss her eyes.

Mu Xiaoxiao snorted while crying, and asked in a choked voice, "Yin, Yin Shaoji...... Do you still remember my mother? Will you forget her......"

Three and a half years, her beloved mom has left her and her dad and left this world for three and a half years.

Sometimes she would be sad and wonder, who else but her and her father would remember her mother?

She doesn't want to forget her mother, but every time she thinks of her mother, her heart hurts so much, so she is very conflicted, sometimes very disordered, and she doesn't know whether to think about her mother.

Yin Shaoji's voice replied hoarsely, "Of course not, of course I remember Mother Mu and I won't forget it." ”

"Never, never?" She cried uncomfortably and coughed a few times.

"Well, never."

He nodded, speaking from the bottom of his heart.

This made Yin Shaowei can't help but recall Mu's mother, who is a particularly gentle and beautiful woman, and he still remembers that Mu's mother's cooking skills are very good, when he was a child, he went to Mu's house to play, and Mu's mother would make delicious and cute snacks for the two little ones.

So when he knew that Mu's mother had died, he was also very sad, and he experienced the sadness of death for the first time.

In fact, life is very fragile, and when you die, there is nothing left, and you will never see this person again.

Suddenly, Yin Shaojie recalled what happened today.

Lu Yichen was injured by a sharp weapon, and the wound was so long, I don't know how long the knife was.

That person's target was Xiaoxiao, if Lu Yichen hadn't protected her, would the knife have stabbed her body?

Thinking of this terrifying possibility, Yin Shaoji's arm around her tensed suddenly.

He only felt that his heart was cold all of a sudden, and his whole blood was gone, and he couldn't help but feel cold.

Yin Shaoji...... You hugged me so much......"

Mu Xiaoxiao was very uncomfortable by his sudden tightening force, and frowned in protest.

Her voice was already hoarse from crying, and if she continued to cry like this, she would not want to speak tomorrow.

Yin Shaoyu breathed a few times slowly, and then he felt that his heart was not so tight.

He felt the person in his arms, she was still there, she was not hurt.

It seemed that after confirming this several times, he finally relieved his tense breath.

"Don't cry, okay? You're crying so much that my heart is messed up. He said in a deep voice, once again wiping away her tears with his thin warm lips.

Mu Xiaoxiao slowly stopped her tears, but because she had been crying for too long, her breathing was still twitching.

"Well, that's good." Yin Shaoyu said, there was a faint tenderness in his dark eyes.