Report to the president, Mr. Ben Miao does not warm the bed

Mo Ziqi looked at her, concealed the disappointment in his heart, and nodded: "Okay."

When he asked people to prepare the car, Xin Miaomiao jumped out of his arms, entered a room downstairs, and transformed into a human form before coming out.

On the way to Yang Rong's cemetery, Xin Miaomiao sat by the window, her expression was always calm, her eyes were cold, without her usual soft and waxy appearance, as if she had grown up from a young girl to a grown-up in an instant. Like a girl.

Mo Ziqi's heart ached badly, but he couldn't comfort her.

When they arrived at the cemetery, Xin Miaomiao walked up the steps, and sure enough, she saw that Yang Rong's cemetery had been dug up, and it was empty inside, and because the ashes had not been found, they could only spread them like this, with a layer of fallen leaves on top, which looked Very depressed.

Xin Miaomiao stood firmly in front of the cemetery, her small face was expressionless, and her gaze was even colder.

She stood there alone for a long, long time, until her legs and feet were a little numb, and she turned around.

Ask Mo Ziqi: "Why do you say he stole my mother's ashes? Is it not enough for my father to threaten me?"

When Xin Miaomiao asked this, strong hatred and fragility burst out in her eyes.

Relatively speaking, Xin Miaomiao's feelings for Yang Rong are far stronger than Xin Xiaotian's. This is not only because of Yang Rong's early death, but also because Xin Miaomiao's affection for Xin Xiaotian's father, whether in the previous life or in this life, There is not much sense of belonging.

Her father is righteous and trustworthy, and he is a man of indomitable spirit.

But no matter in the previous life or in this life, he has failed her mother.

From others' point of view, she seemed to have been wronged a lot because of Xin Xiaotian's concealment when she was a child, but no one knew that she was not wronged at all. If she really had any wronged place, it was probably because of her own mother.

When Yang Rong died, not only could she not wear mourning for her, but she didn't even remember who she was...

Every time Xin Miaomiao thought of this, her heart ached like being cut by a knife.

When Yang Rong was alive, she couldn't be filial to her. When she died, she couldn't be filial to her. Now that she is dead, she can't let her rest peacefully...

What her daughter did was such a failure.

Mo Ziqi stepped forward with a heartbroken heart, and hugged the little girl who blamed himself and was sad in front of him. This was just the first thing, how should he talk about the second thing?

But with the lessons learned from the past, Mo Ziqi dared not hide her anymore.

On the way back, he showed her the video he had prepared long ago.

In the video, as soon as Wu Xin's figure appeared, the pupils of Xin Miaomiao's eyes began to shrink violently. After watching all the videos, she was unbelievably calm.

"This person is not my mother." Her mother is gentle and generous, a very elegant woman, but the woman in this video is frivolous all over her body, and she is not a serious woman at a glance. It is an insult to her mother. face and voice.

"Qiqi, what are you going to do?" Xin Miaomiao asked Mo Ziqi.

"What do you want to do?" Mo Ziqi asked back.

Xin Miaomiao didn't say a word, but there was a hint of cruelty on her face, she had to do this herself, she didn't want anyone to do it for her, not Xin Furong, not even Mo Ziqi!

If Xin Ziwen dared to steal her mother's ashes, she would let him die without even the ashes!

"Let me handle this matter." Xin Miaomiao said, seeing Mo Ziqi's expression change, she knew he was thinking about it, so she quickly explained: "I will ensure my safety!"