Domineering husband bad love

Mo's father was stunned, and stood still for at least five seconds as if he had been acupunctured. Then he stared blankly at Mo Xiaoran, and said mechanically, "Xiaoran, why did you suddenly ask this..."

He felt that there was something wrong with Mo Xiaoran's serious face, and he became uneasy.

Could it be that she... discovered something?

Or, what did someone say to her?

Mo Xiaoran stared at the father's face and sighed suddenly.

Seeing his weird reaction, she almost knew the result...

Feeling a little sour in her heart, Mo Xiaoran forced the corners of her mouth to suppress these emotions, and said sullenly, "Dad...you can just say it, I'm not your own, right?..."

Papa Mo was stunned, his messy beard trembling slightly with the hesitation of his lips.After a long time, he lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and opened his mouth helplessly, "Xiaoran..."

Mo Xiaoran calmly snatched the cigarette in his hand, the lighter and a whole pack of cigarettes along the way, threw them into the trash can, turned her head to stare at him, and waited for his next words.

Mo's father was moved in his heart, of course he knew that Xiaoran didn't let him smoke for his own good.So what if the daughter is adopted?Still very considerate...

He has really suffered for her these past few years...

He was really afraid that after she knew that she was not his own, she would leave without any regrets.

"Xiao Ran, you are indeed not my own." After thinking for a while, he finally admitted, with a layer of embarrassment on his face, "You were about eight years old at that time, and I adopted you."

boom……!

There was a bang in Mo Xiaoran's brain, and the pain seemed to explode at the moment Papa Mo admitted.

Although she knew it would be such an answer, she still felt very uncomfortable when she heard him say it himself.

Mo Xiaoran curled up, curled up at the foot of the sofa, her eyes were a little dazed, her originally sweet voice became a little hoarse, "Then...Dad, how did I...meet you?"

"At that time your mother hadn't died yet. We ran into you when we were traveling in the suburbs. You were all dirty and down-and-out... Ask you anything, you just shook your head, looking like you were out of control... Just tell me We, your name is Xiaoran..."

After a pause, he sighed again, "We went everywhere to help you find your biological parents but to no avail. We have no children, so we adopted you... Take the homonym of 'Xiaoran', and your name is Mo Xiaoran..."

"Later, your mother died of terminal lung cancer... It was also at that time that your spirit began to recover slowly, and you slowly began to have new memories... But it was also at that time that I fell in love with gambling..."

"Okay, Dad, you don't need to say anything."

Mo Xiaoran closed her black eyes, shook her head fiercely, then got up, walked into the room with her eyes closed, and closed the door with a bang.

"Xiao Ran, your real name is actually An Ran, the daughter of the An family who has been lost for many years."...

Mu Yunchen's words played back in his mind again...brought bursts of sadness.

How could she be the An family's daughter... How could she be!