Mo Ying was lying on the sofa, an unfamiliar environment, an unfamiliar identity, and a strange person. The events of today's day are replayed repeatedly in her mind, from seeing the note left by her sister who ran away from marriage, to the persuasion and persecution of her parents, and the heavy slap.

Mo Ying stretched out her hand to cover her cheek, it didn't hurt anymore, but the hurt and grievances brought to her didn't disappear with the pain, she always knew that she would always be behind her sister and brother, they were the treasures of her parents, she was just a weed.

However, even if it is a weed, there is a sky that belongs to her!

"It's always dark before dawn, Mo Ying, you will wait for the moment when the sun rises, and you will be happy!"

In the dark, Mo Ying stretched out her hand, clenched into a fist in mid-air, and whispered to cheer herself up, it was by this belief that she worked hard step by step to get to the present.

A figure at the top of the stairs stopped for a moment before turning around and disappearing.

The next day, Mo Ying got up early, she was in the backyard of the villa, looking up at the sky, watching the sun slowly shine on the whole sky from an egg yolk, taking a deep breath of fresh air in the morning, she was like re-injecting energy, and was reborn again.

When Sheng Shao'an got up, he saw that the dining table in front of the building last night, which was not cleaned up, and the clothes he threw away casually, were all where they should be.

And there was a steaming breakfast on the table, although it was not rich.

"Shao'an, morning." Mo Ying said hello.

There is a kind of magic in Mo Ying's body, which can easily infect people with her positive side.

"Morning, Xiaoying." Sheng Shaoan was not polite at all, and directly pulled out the stool and sat down on the seat before breakfast.

The two of them call each other very affectionately, but they don't feel much different from Mr. Sheng and Miss Mo.

Sheng Shaoan picked up the knife and fork and ate it, it tasted good.

"I saw that there were some ingredients in the refrigerator, so I used them on my own initiative, I'm very sorry." Mo Ying made two breakfasts, and did not eat them by himself, but waited for Sheng Shao'an to come down.

Sheng Shaoan put down the knife and fork and took a sip of warm milk, "No need to apologize, you are now my wife, these are just what you should do, you can eat it quickly, there is something to do later." ”

When it's not in the future, this sorry sentence will be needed.

Although Mo Ying is not used to this new identity, she is trying to get used to it, one year, as long as one year, she can be free.

Not long after the two of them had breakfast, the doorbell rang.

Mo Ying half-lowered her eyes, Sheng Shaoan said yesterday that her parents would come today.

Sure enough, Mo Ying opened the door, and Mo's father and mother walked in with a suitcase of luggage.

Mo's father and Mo's mother's eyes slipped, and the place where the rich lived was different.

Mo Ying lowered her head, she didn't look very happy about her parents' visit, she really couldn't be happy, she was a human being, a person with feelings and thoughts, even if she didn't get the attention and favor of her parents, she could live a good life alone, but how could they ignore their own wishes, just push her out like this, marry the person her sister should marry, what is she?

She has wondered more than once whether she was born to her parents, otherwise why would there be such a big gap between her? Big enough to make yourself look so humble, like a weed that no one cares about.