Mercy went straight back to his room and locked the door.

Yan xiaonuo stood at the door, suddenly did not know what to do.

She didn't ask the housekeeper Lisa to open the door directly with her room card, because she was afraid that she would break into the room and the two people would be more embarrassed.

But when she was alone, she was afraid that Messi would never understand her mind.

Yan xiaonuo stood there in a dilemma, her face full of worry.

Mo Lingtian came over at this time and said to Yan xiaonuo: "he can't turn around for a while. It's useless for you to stand here. Let him think about it."

"But I'm afraid..." The words are small and promise is not enough.

Mo Lingtian said: "afraid he doesn't love you?"

"I..."

"You're in a mess. Come out and calm down." Mo Ling day said, while turning.

Yan xiaonuo admitted that her heart is also helpless.

She walked half a step behind Mo Lingtian, which is the rule of Mohist school.

And Mo Ling day is walking slowly, do not look carefully, Yan xiaonuo and he are almost side by side.

"I remember that when evelena died, a Chen and Xiao Xuan both cried like tears, but ah Ju didn't shed a single tear." Mo Ling day slowly recalled, the tone was full of sighs, "I was wondering, the child usually so attached to his mother, why can't you see him crying in front of people? Later, I noticed that ah Jue's pillows were all wet. He didn't cry in front of others, but he was sad behind them

Yan xiaonuo's heart is slightly restrained. It turns out that Messi was like that when he was a child!

Mo Lingtian continued: "he is a child who is eager to love, but he is proud and conceited. He does not like to expose his bad side to anyone. This is his character. Do you understand?"

Yan xiaonuo gently nodded, "I understand, but I'm worried about him."

"Ah Jue must be blaming himself." Mo Lingtian sighs slightly.

Yan xiaonuo opened his eyes and obviously could not believe: "self blame? Why should he blame himself? "

Mo Ling Tian whispered: "if I guess well, you killed Wei Wei Er? However, the reason is that you know that Wei Wei Er abused ah Jue

"It's me." Yan xiaonuo said in a deep voice, "I had only one thought in my mind at that time, that is, I must kill her."

"So ah Jue is very self reproached. He thinks it's his reason that makes your hands stained with blood. This is where he tangles." Mo Ling Tian said, "so you are calm now?"

Yan xiaonuo nodded, "he is so stupid."

Mo Ling day smile, can say his son is really stupid, also only words small Nuo.

Talk back with moling day, Yan xiaonuo found the bedroom door has been opened.

She went in quickly, only to find that Messi was sitting on the carpet with two loose buttons at the collar of his shirt. There was a kind of dispirited beauty.

Yan xiaonuo closed the door and walked slowly.

She slowly knelt down on the carpet and put out her hand to take Mo xijue's arm.

Moxi definitely held Yan xiaonuo's hand. Her hand was white and delicate, which was a very beautiful hand shape.

He had seen her kill with a small black gold crossbow, precise and quick.

Twice, for him.

"Messi decided." Yan xiaonuo didn't know the reaction in his heart. He said to himself, "everyone has a ruthless determination. It's because everyone has something to protect. I didn't have the ability to watch the people I love leave me. Do you know? I think I can protect you and our son. "

"But it's my responsibility to protect this family, and I have no reason for you to take it." Mercy turned her head and looked at her beautiful face. "You shouldn't have been exposed to the darkness."

Yan xiaonuo shook his head again and again, "Messi, I don't want to."

"What?"

"I don't want to be behind you forever and watch you take the pressure alone. I want to share it with you." Yan xiaonuo stares at him and says, "I am selfish, I can't bear to leave again."

The five-year separation was long enough for her.

Messi never knew that she had become like this. He had to admit that she was more confident and mature than she was five years ago.

Her persistence is the same as her own.

"You..." It was half a day before Messi uttered such a word.

Yan xiaonuo dropped her eyes, "don't you like me like this?"

"No!" "I just feel so sudden that you used to need my protection, but now you have grown up and have the ability to protect yourself, and I...."

"Messi decided." Yan xiaonuo solemnly said, "to me, you are my husband, the father of my children, not a simple umbrella, do you understand? What you mean to me is here and can never be lost. "She said, pointing to her heart, "do you understand?"

Messi gazed at her deeply, speechless for a long time.

Yan xiaonuo sat on the carpet with him, and they all needed time to digest the changes that separation brought to each other.

She is willing to use her time and herself to make a bright future for Messi.

After living in the Mohist manor for another two days, Yan xiaonuo is worried that his son is alone in the castle. The mood of Mohist is getting better and they plan to leave.

When they left, Mo Lingtian personally sent them to the apron.

"Father, next time I'll bring my child with me. He's worried about your body, too." Yan xiaonuo said gently, "you must take care of yourself. You are also required to preside over the wedding ceremony between me and Moxi."

Moxi will look at the wrinkles of Mo Lingtian's eyes, and his heart aches.

Mo Ling Tian said with a smile: "you don't worry, I will certainly preside over your wedding."

There is no more satisfactory situation than at present, everything is developing in a good direction.

Yan xiaonuo is very happy, and so is Messi.

After saying goodbye to Mo Lingtian, Yan xiaonuo and Moxi decide return to s city together. Just before the car stops in front of the castle, the door is pulled open.

Mo Yan's small face appeared in front of Yan xiaonuo, with a cry voice: "Mom, Dad..."

Yan xiaonuo's tears immediately fell down. He got out of the car and held Mo Yan in his arms. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, mom's back, and I'll never leave you again."

Mo Yan has been weeping for a long time.

Messi felt his son's hair. "OK, don't cry. Isn't mother back?"

Mo Yan's eyes washed by tears looked at Moxi Jue, and his heart suddenly softened.

Taking his son from Yan xiaonuo's arms, Mo Yan tightly hugs the neck of Mo Xi Jue, so a family of three enters the door.

Until the time of sleeping, Mo Yan is holding the hand of Yan xiaonuo, and won't separate when he is asleep.

Yan xiaonuo's heart is really sour and painful, she left for several days, really ignored her son.

Never again, she swore.

The next morning, Yan xiaonuo personally sent Mo Yan to kindergarten. When she came back, she was invited by Paris fashion week to be a judge.

Yan xiaonuo finally refused.

The thing she refused was known by Xuanji, who complained to her, "didn't you always want to go? Why don't you go again? "

"Because I suddenly feel that I have missed Mo Yan for six years, and I don't want to miss his growth again." Yan xiaonuo's voice went down, "I want to accompany my son."

Madame Xuanji stopped talking.

When she takes care of Mo Yan these days, she knows it best.

But Yan xiaonuo really let her admire, hard work down the cause, has reached the peak, but chose to fade out for the children.

Such boldness is also rare.

Yan xiaonuo refused all the invitation, and concentrated at home with his son.

Mo Yan children's hesitating little face gradually recovered clever and lively, Yan xiaonuo put down his heart.

"Mom, I've noticed that Dad's been very upset recently." Mo Yan finished his homework and suddenly said to Yan xiaonuo.

Yan xiaonuo was surprised and said, "what's wrong with him?"

Mo Yan Du small mouth said: "I feel that Dad seems to have something on his mind, depressed."

Yan xiaonuo sighed and said to Mo Yan: "there are a lot of things in the company. It's normal for your father to be upset."

"No?" Mo Yan children are very difficult to fool, "Dad will not be upset because of the company's affairs, is not I do a bad job? Upset dad? "

"Silly boy." Yan xiaonuo held his son in his arms and said in a soft voice, "you have done well. Mo Yan is a good child. Your father doesn't know how much he likes you."

Mo Yan was really happy.

After another busy day, Messi returned to the castle. As soon as he entered the gate, his son gave him a present.

It's a picture of the whole family by his son.

"Dad, do you think I'm good at painting?"

Messi reached for the painting, looked at it carefully and said, "well, it's improved."

Mo Yan blinked his big eyes and looked at him, "does that father like it?"

"Yes." Moxi decided to take Mo Yan in his arms.

Mo Yan saw Mo Xi Jue in a good mood and took the opportunity to kiss him on the face, "is that father Gao unhappy?"

Mozi definitely understood that his son saw that he was in a bad mood and drew pictures to please him.

The heart suddenly moved inexplicable.

"Dad is happy." "How about taking you to play a funny game?" he said

"Good, good." Mo Yan was excited when he heard that there was a game to play.

With his son in his arms, he went to a room, a toy room specially designed by him. There are all kinds of toys in this big room with more than 200 square meters.Mo Yan is excited to shout, while touching this, while looking at that, do not know which to play well.

Messi decided to let his son Sahuan, and when his son was excited enough, he took his son to a place like a beach.

"Dad, shall we play with the sand?" Mo Yan children squatted down and asked suspiciously, "how to play with the sand?"

Messi felt his son's hair and said, "Daddy taught you to play with the sand castle."

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