Fast Travel Mystery Project

Chapter 142 Sick Brother ()

Chapter 142 The Sick Brother ([-])

Chapter 155
After An Huaiyu left, An Mo was sluggish for a whole day. He only hoped that the other party could collect evidence faster, and then force himself to eat all kinds of things.After all, with her current situation and state of mind, it would be too strange to eat delicious food with a big appetite.

So An Mo, who drank porridge for a day, saw the dusty An Huaiyu push the door in the next day, wishing his eyes would shine, the torment of foodies is difficult for ordinary people to understand.

"This is the death certificate issued by the hospital. I kept it secret from you because I was afraid that you would be sad and guilty. Aunt Su died of dystocia." An Huaiyu handed the file bag to An Mo and asked her to open it by herself. Staring into An Mo's eyes, this way he could be sure to detect the other person's abnormality immediately and prevent some dangerous behaviors from happening.

An Mo moved so quickly that it could be said that she had snatched the file bag. She didn't want to believe the facts An Huaiyu said. It not only meant that she had misunderstood her brother for seven years, it also meant that her own sister was deceiving her. What she accepts but doesn't want to accept is the truth that her mother exchanged her life for her life.

Gradually, her eyes were empty, and she looked up like a programmed, emotionless machine: "Where's my dad?"

An Huaiyu and An Mo looked at each other for a long time, but they still didn't find the focus in the pupils of their sister, as if the soul had left their bodies, and what was left in front of them was just a shell.

He began to hesitate. He suddenly didn't know if he was doing the right thing. If his innocence had to be exchanged for his sister who was a walking dead, he would rather be hated by An Mo for the rest of his life.

"Where's my dad, huh?" An Mo suddenly laughed, she looked at An Huaiyu clearly, but there was no reflection of him in her eyes, the dark pupils were terrifying: "An Huaiyu, let me ask you What about words! How did my father die?!!!"

Even An Huaiyu was taken aback by the sudden out-of-control roar. His first reaction was to hug An Mo, but he stopped in mid-air after stretching out his arms. It's still vivid in my mind, so now I don't dare to get close to it rashly.

Seeing this, An Mo thought to himself: The opportunity to become smart has come, and then she threw herself into An Huaiyu's arms, crying out of breath, "Dad followed Mom, right? He didn't give up on me at all. It's time to go, right?"

The original owner has been stupid for a long time, and her brain can't turn around. The huge shock brought by the truth this time can be used as the reason for her "enlightenment". There is no need to wait for An Huaiyu to speak, and there is no need to see evidence. It is also easy to guess the cause of An's father's death directly It doesn't look abnormal.

However, just to be on the safe side, An Mo still kept his hands on the line. A single word can make An Huaiyu unable to recover for a long time: "Brother..."

Feeling that An Huaiyu's body froze, An Mo, who was buried in his arms without showing his face, curled his lips. This made the other party even more unable to figure out his own psychology, but it was hard for her for the next few days, so she had to pretend Pretending to be autistic...

An Huaiyu felt a thousand words stuck in his throat, and his heart ached, he patted his sister's back clumsily, opened and closed his lips and only said one word: "Hey..."

Be good NMGB...

After An Huaiyu finished speaking, he felt that his head was flooded. The conversation was completely illogical. Even saying "don't cry" was a comfort, right? Why did he suddenly say "good boy"...

What should I do... I want to drop a cup...

The corners of An Mo's mouth twitched when he heard the words. He took a deep breath and was almost crying. It's time to drag An Qian into the water: "Brother, I want to see my sister."

With An Huaiyu's current relationship with An Qian, he will never suspect An Qian of the black hand who spread the rumors, and An Mo doesn't need to say anything, just mention it a few more times, and An Huaiyu will think about it when things happen in the future. It will be very convincing.

She can't go out, but An Qian can always come in, right?

Of course, An Mo was sure that An Qian would never come to her, and there might not be enough time to hide.

If An Qian dared to come, An Mo would dare to reveal the truth in front of An Huaiyu.

"Qianqian accidentally broke her leg when she went downstairs yesterday, so she won't be able to see you until later." An Huaiyu patted An Mo's head pityingly, thinking that she was too sad and wanted to see her family.

"Brother, the person who lied to me - can you stop investigating?" She is a good sister who wants to protect her sister.

An Huaiyu squinted his eyes when he heard the words, and didn't know what he was thinking, then wiped An Mo's weeping face, and made her lie down on the bed: "Okay, don't worry, don't think about anything now and sleep well Sleep."

After tossing and tossing for a long time, An Mo was already mentally exhausted. As soon as her head touched the pillow, she felt drowsy. She nodded, closed her eyes and fell asleep quickly.

An Huaiyu showed a gratified expression, and also let out a sigh of relief.An Mo's situation was not as bad as expected, but his reaction just now and that sentence aroused his desire to explore even more. The culprit must be caught, and revenge must be avenged.

When An Mo woke up, he found that he had returned to the house he had stayed in when he first came to this world, with a familiar view, familiar glass walls, familiar beds, familiar tables and chairs, and familiar...chains.

An Mo's face darkened immediately. She thought that after the relationship between the two of them eased up, they would get at least some freedom, but she didn't want to make things worse.

MD, if the tiger doesn't show its power, you will treat me as a sick cat. Since you like to lock me up so much, I will let you lock me up!
So when An Huaiyu rushed over early in the morning, he found that An Mo was sitting by the window and blowing the wind, with a familiar posture, familiar temperament, familiar-attitude:

"Brother." An Mo's eyes drooped, and he only yelled when he saw someone coming, and he didn't say a word for the rest of the day.

Only then did An Huaiyu realize how serious the impact of An's father and Su's mother's death had on An Mo. He was afraid that his sister would suffer from mental illness such as autism or depression, so he even put his work aside and worked hard all day long. Rushing to the villa, I took my sister and started to reminisce about the beautiful past.

"Momo, do you still remember when you were young, you secretly climbed up a tree, but you couldn't get down from it, and it took a night for my brother to find you. At that time, your face was pale and your hands and feet were cold, which frightened my brother..."

An Mo glanced at An Huaiyu, nodded and continued to look out the window.

"Momo, do you still remember what gift your brother gave you on your fifth birthday?"

An Mo looked out the window and shook his head.

"My brother gave you your favorite candy, a room full of candies, don't you remember?"

An Mo simply ignored him this time.

"Momo, do you still remember..."

After three days like this, An Huaiyu finally couldn't hold it anymore, as boring and depressed as a cow playing the piano, "Momo, is there anything you want to do?"

"I want to go out." An Mo finally saw the dawn of victory in the revolutionary struggle.

"No, it's too dangerous outside, what do you want to do inside the house?" An Huai immediately vetoed without doubt.

An Mo: "..." God knows there are ten thousand alpacas running past her heart.

"Momo?"

"Momo?"

"Momo...can you talk to brother?"

"Crack——" An Mo dropped a cup.

 Thank you Leng Hanxueer, Making money is king, Momo Jinger, lulu5454, Gu Qianlian, Shirley Li19, thank you.

  Thank you Gu Qianlian for the reward, thank you for your support and praise, I will continue to work hard to correct the shortcomings [Compare Heart]

  By the way...the spring is indeed going to bloom, but the enthusiasm of the sickly tender~~~【meaningful smile】

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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