Extreme beauty: Your Highness only loves little loli

Chapter 20 [023] Sacrifice
"Young, Mom and Dad can no longer be with you, watching you grow up."

Tears blurred the little girl's vision, and she eagerly reached out her hand to catch the two figures that were blurring away, but in vain.

"Don't leave me..." Mo Yan tugged at the corner of Mu Jingchen's clothes, two lines of clear tears flowed from the corners of her closed eyes.

When Mu Jingchen put her on the bed, the feeling of landing on her body made her sit up reflexively.

It was only when her face was wet that she realized that she had just cried. Mu Jingchen sat down on the edge of the bed, raised his hand and gently wiped the tears off her face, "Did you have a nightmare?"

nightmare?Has Mom and Dad become her nightmare? If so, she would rather live in the nightmare forever than wake up, so at least she can see them.

Mo Yan shrank her legs, hugged her knees, and curled up into a ball without making a sound.

Mu Jingchen was silent for a while, and finally opened his mouth, "I have asked someone to move the cemetery here from France, and I will accompany you to see them tomorrow."

Mo Yan looked up at him in surprise, she didn't say anything, yet he knew what she was thinking.

Also living together for so long, she is far behind him in this alone.

Mo Yan nodded, agreeing, Mu Jingchen looked at the person who was not in a good mood, and suddenly didn't know how to comfort her, maybe this was something he couldn't learn in his life.Mu Jingchen stroked her head, and quietly left her room.

The next day.

Although it didn't rain, the weather was still gloomy, just like Mo Yan's current mood.

In the majestic cemetery, the tombstones of the Mo family were decorated with incomparable honor, and Mo Yan only allowed Mu Jingchen to visit his parents with her alone.

In the past, she would tell about herself to their tombstones and tell them that she was fine.But today she just stood silently in front of the tombstone, closing her eyes and weeping.

The two stayed quietly for 10 minutes, Mo Yan wiped away tears, and gave Mu Jingchen a not-so-pretty smile, "I want to be alone for a while, you should go first."

"it is good."

Mu Jingchen answered very neatly, Mo Yan smiled lightly, she didn't care whether he would send someone to follow him, her ability was limited, and she couldn't fight him at all.

In front of the cemetery, Feng Yan watched Mu Jingchen come out alone, and then took a strange look inside, "Young Master, Miss Yu..."

"Let's go."

Mu Jingchen stepped straight into the car, Feng Yan stood in front of the car puzzled, "Young Master, do you need someone to follow Miss Yu?"

Mu Jingchen raised his face coldly, with displeasure in his tone, "Feng Yan, when did you talk so much?"

"Feng Yan understands." Feng Yan lowered his head and sat in the driver's seat without further words.

This is just the beginning, the beginning of him trying to give her freedom.

Strolling on the tree-lined path, Mo Yan can always recall the days when her parents held her hand and walked together when she was a child.Thinking about it made her feel sad again.

Finding a random chair made of tree stumps, she sat down and sobbed silently.To be honest, sometimes she really hates hearing the word GM. Without GM, the parents might not leave.

"I saw such a scene of pear blossoms with rain early in the morning."

In front of him, a pleasant male voice sounded, and Mo Yan hurriedly wiped away her tears and raised her head.

On the swing not far away, a young man in a thin windbreaker was staring at her. Mo Yan was stunned and rubbed his eyes.The sight became clear, the young man in front of him was sitting there comfortably, with the breeze blowing by, his yellowish hair was slightly blown up, and that exquisite face was staring at her with a smile.

Those eyes were so good that she couldn't move them away.

In my memory, the boy named Wan Feng also had such beautiful pupils.Although it was so long that she couldn't remember his appearance, she was still confused by those eyes.

"You, who are you?" Mo Yan asked anxiously.

The young man smiled softly, and the gentle voice drifted into her ears accompanied by the breeze.

"Me? My name is Gu Yihan."

(End of this chapter)