Ye Suiyu'an

When Mo Qingshen woke up, Song Yu'an was already leaning on the bedside to read a book.

"Hey!" Mo Qingshen didn't look like a hangover at all, instead she snatched the book from Song Yu'an's hand quickly.

"Give it back to me." Song Yu'an was very calm, but reluctantly asked her to return the book to him.

Mo Qing turned her body to guard against her, then pulled out the photo from the book, and she knew it at a glance.She held the photo and flaunted it in front of Song Yu'an: "I knew it was like this. You didn't let me know what was in the book before, but when I saw Ye, I knew it must have something to do with her." Mo Qing Shen's eyes fell on the photo, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "Tsk tsk tsk, it's a photo from so long ago, and you can really bear it. In the years when you were separated from her, you can rely on this photo to relieve the pain of lovesickness."

Song Yu'an didn't change his face, and took the photo back from her hand vigorously: "You are enough. But you are right, when Ye Sui is not around, I miss others like your father through photos. You have never experienced The pain of lovesickness, how do you understand that feeling?"

"Stop labeling yourself as a lover." Mo Qing pulled her face down.

"It's not a matter of being a lover or not..."

"..." Mo Qing turned her back deeply.

Song Yu'an put away the photo, turned Mo Qingshen's body, and looked directly into her eyes: "Let me ask you, what happened to you and your father?"

When Mo Yin was mentioned, Mo Qingshen's head hurt even more: "Are you annoying? What happened to me and him is none of your business? You, just take good care of your Ye Sui."

Her impatient and deliberately evasive attitude made Song Yu'an more sure that there was a serious problem between Mo Qingshen and her father.

"Is it because of...your mother?" Song Yu'an hesitated for a moment, but still said it tentatively.

When Song Yu'an mentioned her mother, Mo Qingshen almost bounced off the bed, with a serious expression on her face: "You're too meddlesome."

Song Yu'an knows a lot, and knows that Mo Qingshen's forbidden zone is ahead: "Okay, I can ignore it. But Qingshen, let me say from a friend's point of view, some things have to be faced sooner or later, and avoiding them will not help things. solve."

Mo Qing turned her head and looked out the window, her serious and aggrieved eyes were full of stubbornness.Song Yu'an could only sigh at this moment.

"Okay, okay, I won't mention it, don't look like this. I'm going to go abroad in a few days, and I won't be here for a while. Remember to contact me if you have anything to do."

Mo Qing was silent, at this time it seemed that if she uttered a single word, the strength she had so hard to pretend would be instantly shattered.Of course, Mo Qingshen never thought she was a strong person, but at the same time, she was definitely not a fragile porcelain doll.She has never deliberately classified herself into that category of people, but in the end, she is vulnerable in some ways.

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Even though he learned that his daughter was with Song Yu'an last night, Mo Yin still had a sleepless night and sat on the sofa in the living room with his eyes open all night.

Mo Qing came home smelling of alcohol, and saw her father as soon as she entered the door.She pursed her lips, ignoring him and going back to her room.

"Come here." Mo Yin lowered his head slightly, his voice hoarse.

"I don't want to talk to you about her, not at all." Mo Qing's lazy gaze was directed forward without focus, she said something, and then deliberately emphasized the tone in the second half of the sentence.

Mo Yin stood up from the sofa with a "huh" and grabbed her: "I have to talk to you."

Mo Qingshen is also a typical example of being soft and not hard, and Mo Yin's attitude undoubtedly annoyed her.She shook off Mo Yin's hand, looked back at her father naked/naked, and said in a rather strong tone: "I said I didn't want to mention her, what right do you have to force me?"

"I'm your father! Do you think I'm qualified?!" Mo Yin was always gentle with his daughter, but this time he seemed to have lost his patience.

"Are you yelling at me?" Mo Qingshen couldn't believe it for a while after being treated so fiercely since she was a child in her father's favor.Her eyes were round, and the expression on her face changed from disbelief to shock and then to a sneer. She nodded repeatedly, "Okay, that's great."

Mo Yin restrained his unstable emotions, and immediately regretted his bad attitude.

"Okay, don't you still think about her? Okay, what do you and I have to talk about?" Mo Qingshen turned around and held her father's rough hand with her backhand. I haven't seen Xi Ling, let's talk. Let's talk about how she has lived these years, how many men she has had sex with, and talk about..."

Mo Qing's deep breath became weak and hoarse, and a sparkle appeared in her eyes: "Talk about that girl yesterday...whose child is it?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Hearing the words "Lushui Qingyuan", Mo Yin's anger, which had been suppressed with difficulty, surged up again, "You tell me who you are?! What qualifications do you have to say such things?! "

Mo Qing twitched her lips deeply: "I'm not qualified, but I'm just reminding you of something. Since that's the case, as I said, we can go find her." Yu'an was right, she should go face to face right.

"Do you know where Xi Ling is?" Mo Yin had doubts in his eyes.

"I don't know where she is, but I know where that girl was yesterday." When Mo Qingshen mentioned Mo Yinong, she seemed to have aged a lot in an instant, and she was tortured terribly.

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"Did you sleep well?" Xi Ling came out of the kitchen with breakfast, just as Mo Yinong had just finished washing.

"It's okay." Mo Yinong was so preoccupied last night that he didn't fall asleep until early morning.He slept very restlessly all night, often waking up from the dream.When I woke up in the morning, my head seemed to be filled with lead, heavy and painful.

"..." After what happened yesterday, the atmosphere between Xi Ling and his daughter became weird and subtle, even a little bit awkward, "Let's eat, I should be hungry."

What Mo Yinong was thinking about was still what her mother said, but what she really wanted to know was the so-called truth.Even though she was very hungry, she felt that even if she ate the food, it would be tasteless.When she was about to pick up the chopsticks, she heard the doorbell.Xi Ling entered the kitchen again, Mo Yinong had no choice but to put down his chopsticks and get up to open the door.

She saw Mo Qingshen and Mo Yin through the cat's eyes, and after thinking twice, she still opened the door, even though her intuition told her that nothing pleasant would happen.

"It's you..." Mo Yinong looked listless.

"Where's your mother?" Mo Qing looked into the room with deep eyes.

Just as he was asking, Xi Ling came out of the kitchen.When she saw Mo Qingshen and Mo Yin, she was stunned.

Mo Qingshen's eyes met Xi Ling's, and finally Mo Qingshen looked away, and she walked around Mo Yinong and walked in front of Xi Ling.

"Qingshen..." Xi Ling's voice was soft and trembling.

Mo Qingshen's face was serious, and her eyes were filled with a kind of unfeeling and disgust of "I don't want to talk to you".She folded her arms, her posture was arrogant and indifferent, and even the words she said were tinged with frost: "Don't act like I know you very well, I came here today to clarify something for Dad. I figured it out, Only then can he safely strip you from our lives."

Mo Yinong grabbed Mo Qingshen's arm: "What is your relationship?"

Only then did Mo Qingshen's expression soften, the corners of her mouth drooped, and she said three words softly: "Ask her."

Mo Yinong's gaze shifted to his mother, and Xi Ling's tears were reflected in his pure black pupils.

Xi Ling tried her best to hold back her tears, she dragged Mo Yinong to Mo Yin's side.Mo Yinong started to beat the drums, and the answer that had been hanging in her heart for a long time was about to come out, but at this moment, she hoped that it was just a dream.

"Xi Ling..." Mo Yin clenched the hand hanging by his side tighter and tighter with nervousness, and his embarrassed eyes kept lingering on Xi Ling and Mo Yinong.

"Yinong, call me Dad."

The resounding words petrified the other three people.However, the moods of the three are very different.

Mo Qing sat slumped on the chair, closed her eyes tiredly, the long hair hanging down her face made her look extraordinarily decadent.Mo Yin was very excited. He never expected that besides Mo Qingshen, he also had a little daughter.He raised his trembling hand, wanting to touch his little daughter whom he had just seen for the second time.He wanted to touch, but Mo Yinong refused.

Mo Yinong took a step back abruptly, looked at Mo Yin and Xi Ling with eyes full of horror, she just shook her head: "No...no..."

"Yinong, he is indeed your father..." Xi Ling was full of guilt.

Mo Yinong refused such a result, so she turned to Mo Qingshen for help.She squatted halfway in front of Mo Qingshen's chair, her black eyes filled with tears: "Mo Qingshen, that man is your father, how could he have anything to do with me?"

Mo Qing raised her head deeply, her face was already wet with tears, she looked into Mo Yinong's eyes, her emotions suddenly collapsed: "I don't know why things turned out like this... It's my fault, it's all my fault." Back then, she shouldn't have had that inextricable relationship with Mo Yinong.

Mo Yinong's whole body went limp, even the strength of half-squatting was taken away by reality, and she fell to the ground.She is not afraid that she is an illegitimate child, nor is she afraid of what others think of her and Xi Ling, but she is afraid that she and Mo Qingshen will develop into a promiscuous relationship.Now, everything is going in the direction she fears most.No matter how hard she tried to catch up, she couldn't restore the established fact.After all, her and Mo Qingshen's backgrounds are not in their control.

Mo Yinong didn't want the family relationship that was late for many years, and he didn't even want to believe it.It was the first time that she hated the blood flowing on her body like this. She hated everything in her body that was closely related to Mo Qingshen.

"Yinong, Qingshen is your sister..."

Mo Yinong bit her lower lip, the so-called truth came to her like a wave after wave, leaving her in a suffocating predicament. "Ah..." She couldn't take it anymore.It's clear and deep, and it's full of affection.These four words made her sick to the point of vomiting.Not for anything else, just for her to fall in love with her own sister.

"Yinong, Yinong!" Xi Ling watched as Mo Yinong stood up from the ground and ran out like crazy.

"Xi Ling, don't worry, I'll go after her." Mo Yin was afraid that something would happen if Mo Yinong lost his mind, so he hurriedly chased her out.

Only Xi Ling and Mo Qingshen were left.Mo Qing was like a lifeless doll, she remained silent for a long time, no matter how Xi Ling called her, she ignored her.After a long time, Mo Qingshen stood up.

"Qingshen, I have a lot to say to you." Xi Ling's eyes were already flooded with tears, but she still wanted to seize a chance to explain to Mo Qingshen.

Mo Qing shook her head deeply, then looked at her calmly, her lips moved: "I will never forgive you in my life." She said it very lightly, but it was full of the deepest and deepest hatred in her heart.After saying this, Mo Qingshen left.

"Boom"—the door that was slammed heavily reminded Xi Ling of how sinful his behavior was.

The author has something to say: It should be over~~~~