Be a scholar after rebirth

Chapter 1281 An Ying, you still have me

Qin Jue looked at this scene and wanted to poke his eyes. An Ying, who usually barks her teeth and claws, is so cute sometimes.

An Ying rubbed against Shen Mo's arms, and murmured: "He said he's not my dad, huh, yes, I cut off ties with him, he's not my dad for a long time, he's the one who pissed off every time Come here and tell me, hiccup..."

She hiccupped before continuing: "He himself said that blood is thicker than water, and I've been his daughter all my life, and now he says it's not my father, giggling..."

As she spoke, she laughed again, "No, no, what kind of father do I want, my mother is enough."

Speaking of this, An Ying burst into tears, "But what about my mother? I miss my mother."

Hearing An Ying's words, Shen Mo only felt that his heart was pricked by something, and it hurt sharply.

He hugged An Ying tightly, "An Ying, you still have me."

An Ying embraced Shen Mo, and began to be full of pride, "Yes, I don't need them, I still have you, I like you the most, and you like me the most, right?"

She caressed Shen Mo's face lightly with her fingers, "However, don't be so stupid in the future. To live well, you are the most important thing. No one is more important than your own life, you know?"

Shen Mo's face became more and more ugly, and finally became bloodless.

Every time An Ying was drunk, she would say such things, but he couldn't find that man at all.

Can't find any.

That man was already deeply ingrained in her heart.

In fact, he didn't want to care about a dead person, but every time, every time, when An Ying mentioned him, he would feel uncomfortable and could hardly suppress his emotions.

If he didn't know who that man was again, he was afraid that he would hurt Yingying one day.

While thinking, An Ying had already fallen asleep in his arms.

He gently embraced An Ying, looked at Qin Jue with deep and complicated eyes, and said in a low voice, "How is the investigation going?"

Qin Jue was taken aback for a moment, and then replied, "I have no clue."

Shen Mo frowned, "Has the intelligence network over there been activated?"

Qin Jue: "It's enabled, but I still can't find it."

Shen Mo's complexion is getting worse and worse, but An Ying who is in his arms is smiling very happily, wrapping her hands around Shen Mo's waist, "Fortunately, fortunately, you are still alive, God gave me a chance to make up for you."

Shen Mo froze.

That person, is he not dead?
And he couldn't find out at all, so, how powerful is that man.

If Yingying loves him, then he has already lost before it even started.

Moreover, it was a complete defeat.

Shen Mo felt as uncomfortable as if a fishbone had been stuck in his heart, but looking at the girl in his arms, he couldn't bear to hurt even the slightest bit.

The car stopped at the gate of the community, and when Shen Mo got out of the car with An Ying in his arms, An Ying woke up leisurely.

She broke free from Shen Mo's arms, "Don't hug me, I will walk by myself, I can walk by myself."

Shen Mo didn't force her, and let her down. As soon as An Ying's feet stuck to the ground, she felt a little unstable.

Shen Mo quickly reached out to help her.

She suddenly saw Qin Jue next to her, pushed Shen Mo away, and walked towards Qin Jue, walking crookedly.

Qin Jue was afraid that she would fall, so he stretched out his hand to support her, and she put her hand on Qin Jue's shoulder, looking like two good brothers, and said, "Let me tell you, Qiao Zhiwei, the one you wrote is not good, the tune Should it be higher? Did I tell you? Why haven’t you changed it yet?”

(End of this chapter)