Bai Su, however, even if she doesn't agree with Han Zhaoxue's practice, she knows that none of them can do anything about it.

Han Zhaolin wants to go on with Ji mo. this is the first pass in front of his parents. If they can't even pass this pass, what's their future?

"Let's go," Han Zhaoxue sighed softly. "Don't worry about this. I'll take you home first."

Bai Su pursed her lips and said, "I want to live in an old house."

Han Zhaoxue was stunned, thinking that he had heard wrong, "what did you say?"

Bai Su was a little annoyed, gritted his teeth and said, "I said I want to live in an old house."

Han Zhaoxue's lips curved and her eyes slightly showed a smile. Bai Su clenched her fist and retorted, "I'm worried about my parents!"

Han Zhaoxue smile more Sheng, "I did not say you want to do it."

White pigment

Today's Han Zhaoxue is more annoying than yesterday!

On the way back to the old house with Han Zhaoxue, in order to show her anger and stand, Bai Su didn't say a word to Han Zhaoxue in the whole process, but Han Zhaoxue was obviously in a better mood than when she came out from home. When she entered the community, she saw the fruit seller at the door and asked her if she wanted to eat.

Bai Su directly threw a pair of white eyes to him, but the latter didn't care. He got off the car and took a lot of them from the fruit stand. After weighing them, he got on the car and handed them to Bai su.

"I didn't eat much in the evening. I'd like to eat some fruit to cushion my stomach and go home to let mother Zhang make food for you."

With his soft words, Bai Su suddenly felt that he was just inexplicably angry, like a child who made trouble out of no reason. He could not be angry now.

She quietly opened the bag, peeled an orange and put it into her mouth.

Han Zhaoxue started the car and said, "I'm hungry, too."

"You're driving."

"I know," Han Zhaoxue looked natural, "you feed me."

White pigment

In the face of Han Zhaoxue's request, Bai Su suddenly has an impulse to throw fruit in his face. Are we still in the cold war?

Han Zhaoxue obviously does not have this cognition, the complexion innocently is waiting for the white element to feed.

Bai Su had no choice but to pluck a banana and pass it to him.

When they arrived at the old house, the light in the old couple's room had gone out. It was not clear whether they were sleeping. Han Zhaolin's room was locked. Han's father ordered no one to open the door for him.

As soon as Bai Su got home, she went upstairs to her room to see her daughter. The little girl was frightened and coaxed for a long time. When she went up, the little girl was still awake, and she began to cry when she saw Bai su.

While wiping tears, while crying to see the little uncle.

"Why does grandfather lock up his little uncle? I hate him."

Han Zhaolin is the closest girl in this family. Children are like this. Whoever wants to play with themselves will naturally get close to them.

Han Zhaolin is very fond of children. In recent years, when Han Zhaoxue was busy, he always helped to take care of her children. After Bai Su moved out, he often took his daughter to play with her. When he had this accident, he was distressed by the little girl. "I'm going to find uncle Mo and let uncle Mo save him."

Bai Su was startled. He quickly covered the little girl's mouth and said in a low voice, "baby, don't mention uncle Mo at home in the future, do you know?"

"Why?"

The little girl's mouth is tooting, and her eyes are still red.

"Because grandpa didn't like it."

"Grandfather likes uncle Mo very much. He praised uncle mo before."

"But... Grandfather doesn't like it recently, because Uncle Mo made the same mistake as little uncle."

The little girl obviously can't understand the adult's world. If she doesn't like it, she doesn't like it.

"If you make a mistake, just change it. Why is grandfather so unreasonable?"

Bai Su didn't know how to explain it. She sighed and rubbed the little girl's hair. She said in a warm voice, "when you grow up, you will understand that not all mistakes can be forgiven."

The little girl was puzzled in her eyes and said for a long time, "can mom call uncle Mo? If Uncle Mo knows that uncle Mo is locked up, he must be very worried."

Even the children can see their feelings, but the parents have become the biggest obstacle.

Bai Su kisses her forehead, "sleep, wait for my mother to see Uncle Mo Mo and tell him."

The little girl got the guarantee of white pigment, so she relaxed her guard and fell asleep slowly.

Bai Su turned off the light, came out, took the mobile phone to find Ji Mo's mobile phone number, dialed in the past.

As soon as the phone is connected, she only hears Ji Mo's "hello" and her mobile phone is taken away. Bai Su is stunned for a moment, turns around and opens the room. Han Zhaoxue hangs up her mobile phone and turns it off without expression.

"What are you doing?"

Bai Su twisted her eyebrows to grab her cell phone.

Han Zhaoxue relies on his long hands and long legs, and easily raises his mobile phone over his head. With the other hand, he easily shackles Bai Su in front of his body and says in a deep voice, "don't call Ji Mo."

Bai Su screwed up her eyebrows and said, "when this happens, he is also a client. Why can't he contact?"

"Ji Mo is not Zhaolin. He doesn't care about the rules. As long as he wants to do anything, he can do it. When he was a teenager, he was not controlled by the Ji family. He wandered alone. His family had a weak concept of him. Ji could never beat him. But Zhaolin is different. He cares too much. I can't let Ji Mo influence his choice."

"What you say is good. Aren't you afraid that Zhaolin will choose Jimo?"

"Yes," Han Zhaoxue directly admitted, "I don't want him to take that road. If I have the chance to block it, I will do anything. I don't beat Ji Mo now, which is the biggest concession I can make. Do you think I will let him appear in front of Zhao Lin again?"

Bai Su looked at him for a long time, and then whispered, "you can't stop it. Jimo is not you. You can never imagine what it would be like when one person loves another with all his strength, because you have never experienced it."

Bai Susong opened his hand and gave him a light look. Without saying a word, he turned away from Han Zhaoxue's sight.

Han Zhaoxue stood in the same place, holding Bai Su's cell phone in her hand, but her mind was full of Bai Su's words, because you never tried your best to love someone.

She still doesn't believe that he loves her. In her heart, the label of scum seems to be deeply rooted.

Han Zhaoxue self mockingly hook the corner of his lip, standing in the same place for a long time, back over the body, his own mobile phone rang.

He took it up and looked at it without expression. The caller ID is Ji mo.

His finger hesitated for a few seconds on the hang up button and finally pressed answer.

Han family this night, unusual quiet, but except for the girl, but no one down-to-earth sleep.

Bai Su was in the room. She heard Han's father and mother coming downstairs several times. She secretly went out to see them twice, once Han's father and once Han's mother. Neither of them went downstairs to drink water. They both stood at Han Zhaolin's door for a while, and then went upstairs quietly.

At that moment, Bai Su suddenly did not understand the words of pitying parents all over the world.

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