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Chapter 22 Don't Have Hope in Him
Qin Li didn't answer for a long time, and Qin Huan just kept looking at him like that.

Feeling the awkward atmosphere between Qin Huan and Qin Li, Xia Qiannan couldn't help laughing awkwardly, "Little Xingyue, of course you are Li's younger sister. What's the matter..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Qin Huan and Qin Li looking at him in unison, and suddenly said weakly, "Are you kidding..."

After speaking, his legs trembled, and he didn't even dare to breathe.

Qin Huan raised his eyes and looked at Qin Li, feeling a little strange about Qin Li's expression just now.

However, no matter how strange he felt in his heart, he still said loudly, "Brother, since Qin Huan is the young lady of the Qin family, if she doesn't go, won't she lose the face of my Qin family?"

When Qin Li heard Qin Huan's answer, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and his tightly clenched hands also loosened. It seems that he must have thought too much before.

He raised his hand and rubbed Qin Huan's head, his voice was still as gentle as before, "Okay, Huanhuan has grown up."

He looked down at the girl in front of him, and met her raised face.

In those starry eyes, there is an arrogance that belongs to her alone.

Really grown up.

He promised softly, "Then let's go there together when the time comes."

In the Mo family courtyard, in Mr. Mo’s study.

Mr. Mo looked at the woman kneeling in front of him, and the uncontrollable anger surged in his veins. For a moment, his blood surged, and even the finger pointing at her trembled with anger.

"Who gave you such courage?"

"My Mo family has been quiet for more than ten years, so you just think my old man is gone!"

"Only you are worthy of the birth of the Mo family!"

The woman's lips trembled slightly and her eyes dropped.

She lowered her head, her whole body trembling, "Old man, everything I did is from the Mo family."

"For the Mo family?" Mr. Mo snorted coldly, "Are you doing it for the Mo family, or for you?"

But he saw the woman suddenly raised her head, her face covered with tears.

When did it start, the once charming woman has become so haggard and full of wind and frost.

"Dad, it's been so many years. Even the hardest heart will melt, let alone a human being!"

"I know I was wrong back then. Our Mo family fell silent after the death of elder brother. Everyone in the world will think that our Mo family has fallen."

The woman became agitated when she spoke, her face flushed, and her voice suddenly rose, "I also grew up in Mo's family. I am an orthodox Mo family. How can you let me watch the Mo family collapse!"

"Now, Xiao Ran is the only blood in the family. Taking the opportunity of her return, we can tell the world that there are people in our Mo family!"

"Just rely on that foreigner!" Mr. Mo felt his anger grow stronger, and his whole body was trembling with anger, "Mo Xiqiu, when will you wake me up!"

"How did I give birth to such an unpromising daughter like you!"

Mo Xiqiu smiled sadly, "Isn't it you who didn't breathe?"

"After my mother passed away, you kept my brother busy with company affairs, and you never returned home. Who has ever cared about my life and death?"

"Now I just want to do my last bit for the Mo family, to make up for the mistakes I made back then, and to be suspected by my father..."

"Is it true that I shouldn't be the daughter of the Mo family..."

"You..." The last sentence was like a hurricane that blew so hard that Mr. Mo's throat was choked, and he sighed, "That's all, that's it."

This sigh actually made the old man, who was already full of silver hair on his temples, look even more depressed.

Seeing that Mr. Mo let go, Mo Xiqiu immediately became overjoyed, "Thank you, Dad!"

"Go down first." Mr. Mo waved his hands slowly, and then his whole body was slumped on the chair, like a half-disabled wind candle.

"Yes." Mo Xiqiu took a deep look at the old man on the chair before leaving, and turned to leave the study.

"Old man, why didn't you stop her?"

As soon as the study door was closed, a handsome young man came out from behind the bookcase.

There is a scar on the man's sword eyebrow, but it does not conceal his heroic appearance, but adds a bit of maturity to the original immature face.

Mr. Mo didn't look back, he just clasped his hands and said, "No need, just let her have her way."

His words and deeds are smooth and flowing, but he is not as weak as before.

"When a child grows up, he still needs a whetstone, doesn't he?"

Touching the wrench in his hand, he stared and smiled, "Here, isn't it the best piece!"

"Yes, my lord is wise."

Mr. Mo looked at the closed door, shook his head, his face was full of disappointment.

Still too tender!

Mo's house, Mo Xiqiu's room.

Mo Xiaoran was still walking up and down the room anxiously, his palms were sweating.

Although my mother released the news in advance, she still didn't get the consent of the old Patriarch of the Mo family.

If someone shook his head, how could he enter Mo's house?
How can you be worthy of that man?
Thinking of that noble man, I feel joy and melancholy at the same time. Although he saved me and taught me a lot recently, but...

I remembered what he said when he left, "Don't have hope in me."

There was another soreness in my heart.

She knew she shouldn't have hope, he never had anyone in his eyes.

Unlike Lu Xuanyu, he is anyone, and no one can get into his eyes.

It was as if he was not from this world.

Even his sister, the goddess-like girl, is not the same.

To him, no one is useful.

Hearing a door opening suddenly, he looked up.

It was Mo Xiqiu who came back, walked over in two or three steps and asked, "Mom, how is it?"

Mo Xiqiu touched his daughter's head. After all, they are connected by flesh and blood, and her voice softened immediately, "Don't worry, everything is going on as normal."

When Mo Xiaoran heard Mo Xiqiu's words, the heavy stone in his heart finally fell, "That's good, that's good."

Looking up at Mo Xiqiu, eyes full of gratitude and admiration, I just felt that Mo Xiqiu's image suddenly became stalwart, "Thank you mom."

She has worked so hard for so many years, and her mother can handle it all at once.

"It's okay, it should belong to our mother and daughter, and there will be nothing missing." Mo Xiqiu said, her tone couldn't help but become a little more serious.

"Yes." Mo Xiaoran replied.

It should be hers, there are quite a few of the same!

Now, she is no longer the Mo Xiaoran she used to be!

Mo Xiqiu couldn't help but feel a little relieved when he saw the determination and sternness in Mo Xiaoran's eyes.

As expected of her own daughter.

Suddenly remembered something, and said again, "By the way, are you still in touch with that person from before?"

When Mo Xiaoran heard her mother's question, she obediently replied, "Yes, yes."

Thinking of that man, a bit of sweetness suddenly surged in my heart.

The corners of his mouth could not help but curl up, "He said, he will come when the time comes."

How could Mo Xiqiu not notice this change in Mo Xiaoran, and said with a smile, "That's good."

Thinking of that noble man, Mo Xiqiu couldn't help but warn, "That man is not simple, Xiaoran, you have to take good care of him."

"Sure?" Mo Xiaoran was taken aback when he heard the words, but when he realized it, his face turned red, and he couldn't help but twist his hands, "Mom, what are you talking about?"

Mo Xiqiu looked at Mo Xiaoran's shy look and said with a smile, "Oh, you're so shy!"

Turning to look at Mo Xiaoran seriously, he said, "If you like it, take care of it, and don't regret it later."

"I see, Mom." Mo Xiaoran nodded in response, her eyes full of determination.

I will definitely take good care of it!

It's mine, and I won't let it go!
(End of this chapter)