The wealthy group spoiled her

The advantage of Ming and Ya is that he doesn't pick the environment.

As long as no one else is around, give him a small space, and give him some painting utensils, he can stay alone for a day, even forgetting to eat.

But compared to foreign countries, the Ming family's own studio specially built for him is better.So after returning to China, Ming and Ya rushed directly to the studio.

It's just that he didn't expect that there would be other people in his always safe home.

No... Ming and Ya looked at the dazed girl at the door, and surprisingly found that they didn't have much fear of her.

Something flashed through Ming and Ya's minds.

He was suddenly impressed.

It seemed that he had seen this girl a long time ago.

That seemed to be when she first came to the Ming family, but at that time she was all worn out, skinny, her face was sallow, and she seemed to be shrouded in negative energy.Unlike now, with fair skin, even with unsightly birthmarks on his face, he still looks radiant.

Afterwards, Ming and Ya, who had never been able to remember things in their heads, and did not know the meaning of having new relatives at home, stayed in the studio without hearing anything outside the window, and then went abroad with their father... and never saw her again .

He remembered that his elder brother seemed to tell him that this was his younger sister...

Ming and Ya were at a loss again.

He has never received any education, let alone went to school. His knowledge is based on civilization and literature. After learning high school courses, he has devoted himself to painting, and he knows nothing about how to contact outsiders.

This is my sister.

To say hello.

Say hello...how?
Ming and Ya racked their brains to think, knowing that his eyes flickered.

The girl standing at the door had red eyes. Her skin was very white, like white jade, so the redness in the corners of her eyes was very clear.

Tears welled up in her eyes, and she bit her lower lip, as if trying to hold back, but the tears still couldn't stop falling down her cheeks.

Mingyao is not someone who loves to cry.

Even if she was not found by the Ming family, she did not cry a few times when she was abused.The rare few times I cried, it was because of the death of a loved one.

She always thought that she had grown up, even if she met her enemy Ming Sangsang after rebirth, she could keep her face unchanged.However, when she saw Ming and Ya, her nose turned sore crazily, and she couldn't stop the flood of emotions.

This is the person she has tried her best to protect no matter in her previous life or in this life.

But what about the end?

She thought she was trying to protect him, but in fact, he was tortured out of shape where she couldn't see it.

Her so-called protection is of no value at all.

However, he never blamed her.

Even when life was worse than death, she called her nickname with an attached voice.

Ming and Ya's eyes widened slightly, like a kitten at a loss.Mingyao naturally knew that her attitude frightened him. After all, Ming and Ya were not familiar with her at this time, and it was difficult for him to communicate with him, let alone deal with the crying self.

She hastily wiped away her tears, and just about to speak, she heard a very soft voice: "No, yes, cry."

Ming Yao raised her eyes in astonishment.

She saw Ming and Ya approaching cautiously, as if they had made a huge determination, her jade-like neck was flushed red.He was obviously not used to talking to strangers, but he still tried his best, pointed at her cheek, shook his head, and said, "Don't, cry."

"No, cry."