Just thinking about the man's heart must be tangled under the cold appearance at the moment, Mo Jiu felt extremely cheerful.

There is a sense of revenge.

Well, she admitted that she transferred all the hardships she had endured for so many years to the man.

Looking down, seeing the comfortable sportswear on his body, Mo Jiu couldn't turn on which pot and lifted which pot, and blurted out: "Brother, these clothes are quite expensive."

"..."

She called her brother very fluently, just to tease the other party.Feeling that the man's eyes dimmed and his body stiffened, Mo Jiu smiled wickedly.

"Brother, did you come to see me specially today?" Mo Jiu leaned closer to the man, casually took the man's arm, his movements were intimate as if his sister was acting like a baby, but also like whispering between lovers.

The man pulled his arm out, his face was even colder.

Mo Jiu grinned and smiled evilly, leaning forward again: "Brother..."

Before I could say something, the man's cell phone rang suddenly.

"Hi, I'm Long Qingtian."

The cold and deep voice is as pleasant as a cello, and it tickles people's hearts.

Mo Jiu looked at the man staring ahead, with a deep silence, a cold and serious appearance, and the bad mood of the past two days disappeared without a trace.

"Ah."

"Ah."

"understood."

After a phone call, Long Qingtian spoke very little. After hanging up the phone, he turned his head and saw the girl staring at him obsessively, and suddenly became irritable.

He didn't know why, from last night to today, his mood fluctuated so much even though he was always calm and self-possessed.

The immature girl in front of her who has just turned eighteen is his sister, but he, without knowing it yesterday... took her by force.

Long Qingtian cursed himself hard in his heart, his face was so cold that it could freeze three feet.

Memories from a few years ago flashed in my mind.

When he was six years old, his mother passed away. His small body was guarded in the mourning hall, his body was extremely weak because of crying, and he finally fainted due to overwhelm.

He was taken to the rest room by the nanny of Long's family, and in the dream, he suddenly saw his mother, he cried and ran towards her, and then fell off the bed with a bang.

After opening his eyes, he found that he had rolled under the bed because of the struggle. Looking at everything in darkness, he was in a daze.

At this moment, the door of the room was opened, and a man and a woman came in.

Just as he was about to speak, he saw the woman standing on tiptoe and hugging the man's waist tightly.

I don't know what kind of psychology made him not make a sound, but just stared blankly, and then heard the following conversation.

"Gang Qing, she is dead, you marry me!" This was Mo Jiayi's voice.

As soon as the word Gangqing came out, Long Qingtian didn't dare to move even more, he even looked outside with hatred, thinking of other people's rumors, the hatred in his heart began to grow.

However, his father...had surprised him.

He pushed away the woman's arm, "I only love her in my life."

Then he turned and walked out.

Mo Jiayi yelled in pain: "Gangqing, even if it's not for me, for Xiaojiu, shouldn't you give her a complete family?! Do you know that every time Xiaojiu asks me who her father is? How much I wanted to tell her that it was you, it was you!!"

Long Gangqing paused, but he didn't stop.

……

"Mo Jiu!"

The two of them lost their minds and looked at each other coldly, when this gentle voice suddenly came.

Han Chaoyang stood among the surrounding classmates, looked at the cruel man, and then at Mo Jiu, with a hint of sadness in his eyes.Just thinking about the man's heart must be tangled under the cold appearance at the moment, Mo Jiu felt extremely cheerful.

There is a sense of revenge.

Well, she admitted that she transferred all the hardships she had endured for so many years to the man.

Looking down, seeing the comfortable sportswear on his body, Mo Jiu couldn't turn on which pot and lifted which pot, and blurted out: "Brother, these clothes are quite expensive."

"..."

She called her brother very fluently, just to tease the other party.Feeling that the man's eyes dimmed and his body stiffened, Mo Jiu smiled wickedly.

"Brother, did you come to see me specially today?" Mo Jiu leaned closer to the man, casually took the man's arm, his movements were intimate as if his sister was acting like a baby, but also like whispering between lovers.

The man pulled his arm out, his face was even colder.

Mo Jiu grinned and smiled evilly, leaning forward again: "Brother..."

Before I could say something, the man's cell phone rang suddenly.

"Hi, I'm Long Qingtian."

The cold and deep voice is as pleasant as a cello, and it tickles people's hearts.

Mo Jiu looked at the man staring ahead, with a deep silence, a cold and serious appearance, and the bad mood of the past two days disappeared without a trace.

"Ah."

"Ah."

"understood."

After a phone call, Long Qingtian spoke very little. After hanging up the phone, he turned his head and saw the girl staring at him obsessively, and suddenly became irritable.

He didn't know why, from last night to today, his mood fluctuated so much even though he was always calm and self-possessed.

The immature girl in front of her who has just turned eighteen is his sister, but he, without knowing it yesterday... took her by force.

Long Qingtian cursed himself hard in his heart, his face was so cold that it could freeze three feet.

Memories from a few years ago flashed in my mind.

When he was six years old, his mother passed away. His small body was guarded in the mourning hall, his body was extremely weak because of crying, and he finally fainted due to overwhelm.

He was taken to the rest room by the nanny of Long's family, and in the dream, he suddenly saw his mother, he cried and ran towards her, and then fell off the bed with a bang.

After opening his eyes, he found that he had rolled under the bed because of the struggle. Looking at everything in darkness, he was in a daze.

At this moment, the door of the room was opened, and a man and a woman came in.

Just as he was about to speak, he saw the woman standing on tiptoe and hugging the man's waist tightly.

I don't know what kind of psychology made him not make a sound, but just stared blankly, and then heard the following conversation.

"Gang Qing, she is dead, you marry me!" This was Mo Jiayi's voice.

As soon as the word Gangqing came out, Long Qingtian didn't dare to move even more, he even looked outside with hatred, thinking of other people's rumors, the hatred in his heart began to grow.

However, his father...had surprised him.

He pushed away the woman's arm, "I only love her in my life."

Then he turned and walked out.

Mo Jiayi yelled in pain: "Gangqing, even if it's not for me, for Xiaojiu, shouldn't you give her a complete family?! Do you know that every time Xiaojiu asks me who her father is? How much I wanted to tell her that it was you, it was you!!"

Long Gangqing paused, but he didn't stop.

……

"Mo Jiu!"

The two of them lost their minds and looked at each other coldly, when this gentle voice suddenly came.

Han Chaoyang stood among the surrounding classmates, looked at the cruel man, and then at Mo Jiu, with a hint of sadness in his eyes.

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