Lu Shaoxin's sharp treasure: Ma'am, good night!

Nightmare bowed his head guiltily: "It's my fault, I didn't find out in time."

Suddenly, the old man raised his voice and asked him again: "Who slapped Qiqi's face?"

Rolling up Mo Qi's sleeves, Sun Cheng gasped suddenly when he found that his arms were covered with pinch marks.

Is this being abused?
"nightmare!"

Hearing the low voice, Yan finally recovered from the bruises on Mo Qi's white arms, with a tense expression: "She went home after school."

Sun Cheng had a look of disbelief: "You said her family made these?"

Shouldn't children be the treasures of their parents?
Why did she go home with scars all over her? ?

Ignoring doubt and anger, Sun Cheng hurriedly asked Yan to help him bring the medical kit. He had to let the temperature on his granddaughter cool down first, otherwise it would be troublesome if she got pneumonia.

After busying for about half an hour, after confirming that Mo Qi, who was lying on the sofa, was in a stable condition, Elder Cheng looked at Yan with a serious expression: "What's going on?"

Yan was a little far away from the door of the suite at first, and he didn't listen to other people's conversations deliberately, so he didn't know what happened in the house.

Otherwise, as soon as he found out that something was wrong, he would have rushed in to save her. How could he have waited for Mo Qi to faint before hearing what her stepmother said.

Knowing the general situation, Sun Cheng was so angry that he couldn't breathe smoothly. If Mo Qi was not still asleep, he would definitely have cursed.

Now I can only reprimand in a low voice: "It's nothing to break a door, you should tear down all the doors of his house, don't leave any windows, let's see how they sleep at night!"

No wonder Mo Qi would live with Lu Zong as unmarried. Before she didn't say anything, he didn't ask much.

Who knew her family would treat her like this, his little Mo Qi is too pitiful...

Sun Cheng wiped away his tears distressedly, then looked at Yan again: "Where's your master? I haven't seen anyone for a day."

Nightmare: "Shall I go find it?"

"What are you looking for, technology is so convenient now, just make a phone call!"

Nightmare reacted: "Oh."

He hurriedly picked up the landline at home, but it rang for a long time, but he didn't get through.Seeing Yan shaking his head at him, Sun Cheng frowned: "Forget it, he will know when he comes back."

Mo Qi had a very strange dream.

In the dream, she turned into a three- or four-year-old, holding a branch in her lower hand, anxiously letting the boy who fell into the water hold her back.

But the branch was too short, so she could only move forward a little bit, but there was a plop, and she accidentally fell into the water.

Because of fear, Mo Qi thumped and screamed in the water, suddenly there was a dull pain in her back, she waved her little hand helplessly, and was choked up several times.

At this moment, someone supported her waist and shouted: "Grab the stones on the shore!"

After a lot of effort, the two finally got out of the water, and Mo Qi cried terribly.

The boy didn't seem to know how to comfort others, so he just said stiffly, "Don't cry!"

With aggrieved tears in her eyes, she said it hurt.

The boy's tone was a little more nervous: "Are you injured?"

After speaking, he went around behind her and saw that her skirt was torn and there was a wound at her waist.

What else did he want to say, when Mo Qi heard her mother's cry, she cried and responded that she was here.

But when she looked at the boy again, he had already run away from the other side.

Not only did Lu Zong go home with a fever, but Mo Qi also fell ill. During her illness, her biological mother sent her to Mo's house.

After she wakes up, she doesn't remember many things, plus the Mo family doesn't like her, Mo Qi spends every day carefully, and her childhood memories are even less, even the appearance of her biological mother, She forgot too.

But now, because she had a high fever, those sealed memories were slowly replaying in her mind, lingering and lingering, making her sleep uneasy.

Suddenly, Mo Qi opened her eyes suddenly, and the first thing she saw was the man's distressed and guilty expression.

He held the back of the girl's hand and kissed it on his lips, and asked softly, "What else is uncomfortable?"

She was stunned for a while, her consciousness gradually withdrawn from the air, and she raised doubts: "I'm not..."

Lu Zong interrupted her: "Yan brought you back."

Yes, she took Yan with her, thinking that if something happened, he would protect her.

Sure enough, be careful.

Suddenly, Lu Zong buried his face in her neck, couldn't see his expression, but could feel the man's slightly trembling shoulders, her heart collapsed into a mess: "I'm fine..."

"I have something to do."

The face buried in her neck was raised, and she looked at her seriously: "I just asked Yan to scare them."

Mo Qi was slightly stunned, but said nothing.

Lu Zong held her face in his hands, the emotion in his black eyes was so deep that he couldn't control himself, Mo Qi was his life.

Usually, when he gets angry with her again, he has to hold it back by himself, not willing to say a word to her.

The Mo family is fine, beat her like this, and treat her like Lu Zong is dead?

So he is not going to let her hide it anymore, only if Mo Shaoting is afraid of his identity, will he not dare to bully her at will.

Mo Qi knew that his heart was hurting, her eyes turned slightly red, and she smiled: "I'm really fine."

"I saw it, her whole body was covered in bruises. Doesn't Li Meng like to pinch people? I sent a powerful one over there, and asked her to try it too."

Knowing that if he didn't do something, he wouldn't lose his temper, Mo Qi nodded, but the rosiness in his eyes couldn't go away.

She put her arms around the man's neck and smiled slightly: "Lu Zong, didn't you say last time that you wanted to repay the little girl who saved you when you were young?"

The man's eyes flickered, and his eyes softened a little: "Didn't you disagree?"

"I agree now."

The smile at the corner of his mouth deepened: "Okay, I will repay you whatever you want me to do, even if I die."

Mo Qi couldn't help laughing and crying. She hugged the man's neck tightly, buried her face in the socket of his neck, and sobbed softly.

Why not tell her earlier that she is the little girl.

It caused her to be jealous for a long time, but she didn't dare to show it.

Knowing that she remembered that memory, Lu Zong also hugged her tightly, and said in a deep and serious voice: "From then on, my life is yours, and everything I have is yours."

Mo Qi burst into tears and smiled, and deliberately asked: "If the person who saved you wasn't me, wouldn't you be with me?"

Lu Zong fondled the top of her head: "Don't make such meaningless assumptions, because it's you, so it's you."

There may not be a better love story than this, she laughed happily.

Suddenly, Mo Qi let go of the man's neck, and asked suspiciously: "So, was what you said that night true? I, I kissed you in public, and..."

He was skeptical at first, but now knowing that he has been looking for her for so many years, Mo Qi wondered if this man deliberately made up a plot to deceive her.