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"I'm sorry...... Woowoo...... Cher...... I do not know...... She is ......" Mi Xiaole seemed to be unable to speak anymore, and his mind was full of the back of Jian Junxi's sad departure.

And the pitiful appearance of her when she was a child, covering her face with her hands, squatting on the ground and crying bitterly, the louder she cried.

The cry of grievance, remorse and sorrow, a burst of shock, like a torrent out of the gate, poured out and could not be recovered.

Grief quickly spreads through the air, suffocating to the point of suffocation......

Mo Chen held his forehead and his eyes were red, and his mind was full of Yang Feixue's stubborn appearance when she was a child.

When I saw her for the first time, she carried dozens of catties of wood on her back, smiled at him, and sweetly called "Uncle is ......"

Her smile was like the most beautiful daffodil, so clean, so pure, at that time, she was not yet five years old.

The little guy lives very strongly, there is always endless work to be done from morning to night, but she never cries, let alone complains, and once made them so distressed that they wanted to adopt.

I've been back a few times, and she hasn't been back since she left, and she thought that she would never have the chance to see each other again in her life, so she never thought of it.

Far away in the sky, close in front of him, he has become a boy, a man who is feared by everyone......

His mood at the moment is very complicated, and he can't accept it, how can Xiao Xue'er, who is so cute in his heart, be the big devil he hates the most?

"Zixuan, shall we go and apologize to her? Xue'er, she is so kind, she will definitely forgive us......" Mi Xiaole's heart was as uncomfortable as a sword piercing a knife, and two lines of hot tears kept rolling down.

Two tears suddenly fell from Mo Zixuan's eyes, and he choked up: "She said that she has repaid our kindness, and from now on, she doesn't want to see our family of three again.

If...... If we dare to bother her, it is ...... is to force her to repay her kindness...... She...... Don't want us anymore......"

"Woooooooooo......oo I'm sorry...... I'm sorry...... It's all my mother's fault, I'm going to explain to her......" After that, she's going to go out.

Mo Zixuan immediately grabbed her arm, choked and persuaded, "Mom...... Don't bother her anymore...... She has become Jian Junxi now, there must be her reasons

Whether it's Yang Feixue or Jian Junxi, the situation is not easy, don't you want to make trouble anymore, okay? ”

"But...... Woowoo...... I don't want her to misunderstand me...... I want to tell her...... In fact...... Over the years...... I miss her too......

I really treat her as a daughter...... Woowoo...... Cher...... What to do...... She must have suffered a lot more...... Otherwise, it wouldn't have become such a ......"

Mi Xiaole couldn't stop crying, the whole person was like a howling cold wind, and his cry was sharp and sad......

Mo Zixuan held her in his arms painfully, and no one knew better than them how distressing Xue'er was......

Mi Xiaole couldn't cry anymore, suddenly pushed Mo Zixuan away, rushed towards Mo Chen like crazy, and walked in front of him.

"Slap ......" She raised her hand and slapped her hard, Mo Chen was stunned, and Mo Zixuan was also stunned......

Looking at her angry but tearful face, Mo Chen didn't speak, didn't move, clenched his fists lightly, this was the first time she had slapped her face in the more than 20 years since they got married.

Mi Xiaole's heart ached like a knife, tears fell like rain, and he yelled at Mo Chen: "It's all your fault...... Why are you scolding her so much......

If it's not you...... Cher will be able to eat my cooking...... Childhood...... She hadn't eaten a few full meals...... Every time I bring her food...... She'll eat cleanly......

(End of chapter)