Chapter 572
It is also possible to live such a laissez-faire, unrestrained life.

Only then did she realize that she didn't like piano at all, so she should refuse.

When she was 15, she skipped piano lessons, announcing that she never wanted to learn piano again, and that she would follow her own path.

At the same age of 15, she chose to cut her long hair short for the first time, just to try a different youth.

Ling Ranran knew that the meaning of the piano to Mo Ning was like saying goodbye to the past.

And now that she played the piano again, what did it mean? It meant that she wanted to recall the past and Mo Shiyi from the past through the piano music.

She pushed open the door, the curtains in the room were drawn, the lights were not turned on, and it was pitch black, but only the thick piano music could be heard one after another, so powerful.

She turned on the light, only to see a small figure facing her sideways, her fingers had been playing on the keys, it could be seen that she had been playing for a long time, her fingers were trembling violently, but It still seems to be tireless, playing and playing.

Ling Ranran walked over and clearly saw her dry eyes, as if she had cried too much, and her face was also covered with tears.

Ling Ranran wrapped her hands up suddenly, the piano sound stopped abruptly, but she could still feel the trembling of the ten fingers in her palm.

"Okay, stop playing Ningning." Ling Ranran persuaded softly.

Mo Ning suddenly seemed to have found a sustenance, and collapsed in her arms and burst into tears, "Wuuu, Ran Ran, my brother is gone, my brother is gone..."

"When he was still alive, I said a lot of exaggerated things to him. I said that he became more and more strange, and I said that I hated him more and more. But now I really want to take back these words, as long as he To be able to come back to me again, I even sacrificed my own life in exchange for it.”

Brother and sister are like this. When they exist, they look at each other and abandon each other, but once they are gone, it is like missing many pieces of a whole jigsaw puzzle, and life can no longer be complete.

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In box 888, Mo Jinghong was the first to arrive. After waiting for a long time, Sijue Li finally came. Mo Jinghong looked at the tall and stalwart figure walking in, raised his eyebrows, "You came alone?"

"Otherwise?" Sylas Li's cool voice caused the temperature in the room to drop a few degrees.

"Second Master Li is really brave. You killed my son. If you come alone, you won't be afraid that I will bring a lot of people in ambush and tear you apart?"

"He's trapped himself in a cocoon." Sylas Li said calmly.

"A cocoon? You snatched his woman and framed him in jail. How can you have the face to say that he is a cocoon?" Mo Jinghong was so angry that his shoulders trembled violently.

"He went to jail, that's all conclusive evidence, no matter where the appeal goes, the result is the same." Sys Li crossed his legs, calmly.

When he faced Ran Ran, he looked completely different from when he faced Mo Jinghong.

When facing Ling Ranran, he was not guilty, he never needed to feel guilty about things that had nothing to do with him, he was just afraid.

Because he cared too much, his fear and worry about gains and losses would be magnified infinitely. He was afraid that there would be a gap between him and Ran Ran.

He knew that Ran Ran was smart and rational. If she hadn't been so sensible, she wouldn't have chosen to forgive her brother when he concealed her brother's illness. However, what he was afraid of was that she would not be able to cross that hurdle this time.

(End of this chapter)

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