Mo Fei finish saying words, head also don't return, walk out of the kitchen, leave white Ling a person stay in the silent room.

She lowered her head and held the cold dishes. Her face turned a little white and she felt very uncomfortable.

She was too impulsive just now, because she felt that he had hit her heart, so she immediately hit back to stab him and hide her ugly scar!

However, in addition to this, she really has no way to hide her weakness.

She was also very sad that such a thing had happened[

However, can only endure to swallow this bitter water, silently bear rotten in the heart.

Bai Ling picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of cold pumpkin in the dish, slowly put it into her mouth and chewed it a little bit. The feeling of cold spread from her mouth to her stomach.

She lowered her head, suddenly felt a burst of sadness, helpless tears a little bit fell on the stage.

Think of the pain of piercing the body in the dark, feel the whole soul is broken. No one knows how she suffered, in exchange for the peace of the night, at least my sister is still sleeping, so it's good.

Think of snow, she can't help tears, sobbing in a low voice.

But dare not cry aloud, because if aunt Yang found them, she did not know how to explain.

No matter what wronged, sad, she is used to hiding in the heart, do not let anyone know.

"Is my cooking that bad? It can make you cry while eating. " Helpless and painful voice, in the silent night like thunder, shock white Ling stiff there.

She did not know how to raise her head, looking at Murphy silently standing in the kitchen door, eyes complex and sad staring at her.

She opened her mouth, but could not speak, just tears constantly fall down, so blankly looking at him.

Murphy came over, put her hand in her arms, let her head buried in his chest.

Bai Ling struggles, but he hugs her harder.

She would no longer struggle, fingers grabbed his chest clothes, quietly sobbing in his arms.

She sobbed wronged cry: "too bad, eat me very sad, do you know?"

Murphy chin against her head, palm gently rub her hair.

Seeing that she was crying so hard, his cold heart could not help showing a touch of soft feelings, unable to really get angry with her.

She beat him so easily, again and again, always let him very angry, but not angry.

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