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Oh... Moxue, you're awake. How did you sleep last night?

Mom. Why did you make Jiu Lanlong and I faint? And you even let us sleep in a hotel. She was too embarrassed to tell the details. We slept in the same room.

Oh, I saw you like that yesterday, and I was really afraid that you would start a fight. Actually, I think this kid doesn't hate me anymore. He is Yin's child after all. Xiaodie, you also know that our mother Both of us owe a lot of favors to Yin, and you are all thanks to Yin for being born. I don’t want you to have any conflict with that child, even if you can’t be friends, don’t be enemies. I just want you to spend this night well, Don't start a fight. Mu Xiaoxiao said earnestly on the other end of the phone. She owed countless people, and even after many years, she would never forget the debt she owed. Therefore, she doesn't want to make the same mistakes as she did with Xiaodie. They can't be friends, and don't be enemies. The consequences of cannibalism can never be undone.

Mo Xue frowned, Yin... that strange yet familiar name, although he didn't look like him in the memory, but he felt inexplicably very kind to him. After hearing what her mother said, she felt really angry. They all felt depressed and swallowed it in their stomachs.

I understand my mother’s painstaking efforts.

After all, mother and Yin once had such a legendary experience, and Jiu Lanlong is Yin's child...

But mom, why did you send him and me to... Mo Xue still couldn't continue.

The attendant sent you to the hotel. Mom was called away by your Aunt Bing at that time. Why, are you uncomfortable sleeping in the hotel?

No, no. It turned out that it wasn't my mother who did it, and thinking about it, no matter how careless my mother was, she would never do such a thing.

Xiaodie, your dad and I are already on our way to the airport. We still have places to go. Please pack your things and put them in the hotel where we stayed. Let's see if you want to spend more time in Canada. I'll still go back to China, it's up to you.

okay.

By the way, if you have time, go find your brother. He has been unable to get through on the phone. Mu Xiaoxiao finally gave instructions. Even though she was worried about Xuanyuan Che, Che was an adult after all. He had his own thoughts, so as a mother , and don’t want to mix it too much. And I did my best when I had to do my best.

After hanging up the phone, Mo Xue returned to the original hotel alone.

But Jiu Lanlu didn't leave the original room. His silver-gray eyes suddenly fell on a flash of blue light. He walked over and picked up the sapphire butterfly necklace from the bed sheets.

Holding the necklace in his hand: That careless woman, even leaving such an important thing here, is she so eager to escape?

There was a hint of emotion flashing through his silver-gray eyes.

Qilin family.

After giving birth prematurely, Lan Le got up, washed herself, and walked out. When all the servants saw her, they bowed down respectfully and called her Madam.

She walked downstairs distractedly.

Qilin was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper. When he saw Lan Le coming down, he just glanced at her. He crossed his fingers and said, Prepare breakfast.

Yes. The servant immediately went to prepare respectfully.

Lan Le was sitting on the sofa in a fugue, her eyes seemed to be out of focus. She was watching the TV, but it seemed like she didn't hear anything.

Sometimes when a servant speaks in her ear, she is completely unconscious. She looks like a zombie with her hair messed up. At this time, she does not look like a lady, let alone a noble lady of the Qilin family.

If an outsider saw this, they would think she was being abused.

Qilin was sitting on the sofa, taking out the newspaper and glancing at Lan Le from time to time. This woman actually showed such a dead look, she was really desperate!

He clutched the newspaper tightly with his big palms, as if he was deliberately holding back his anger.

Master, madam, breakfast is ready. The maid here said respectfully.

Help Madam to eat at the dining table. After Qilin finished speaking, he stood up and walked towards the dining table.

The maid respectfully walked to Lan Le, gently caressed her towards the dining table, and asked Lan Le to sit down as if to play. The table was full of nutritious breakfast, which was particularly rich.

Qilin picked up the tableware and started eating.

Although Lan Le was wandering in her mind, she still held the cutlery in her hand. She took a few bites of food, took a sip of milk, then put down the cutlery, and said absentmindedly: I'm full.

Qilin frowned and looked at Lan Le with sharp eyes: How many bites have you taken? Are you saying you're full?

Lan Le nodded. His head and body didn't seem to be connected together. To be precise, it seemed like he had no bones.

Everyone watching was a little numb.

She braced herself and tried to stand up.

'Snapped! ’ Qilin put down the tableware heavily.

The maids standing around all lowered their heads and did not dare to say a word. Everyone knew that it was a serious matter for the master to put down the tableware while eating.

Everyone was frightened by the atmosphere at this time.

Only Lan Letian was not afraid. She ignored Qilin's anger at this time and stood up stubbornly.

Sit down! Qilin ordered.

Lan Le didn't look at him or care about him, as if he couldn't hear anything.

I'll ask you to sit down and continue eating. Qilin said in a more serious tone.

But it has no effect at all on Lan Le, who is distracted.

At this time, Qilin stood up suddenly, walked up to Lan Le, grabbed her, pulled her back to the stool, and pressed her down.

Lan Le finally reacted and looked at Qilin: What do you want to do?

Give me something to eat!

I'm full. Lan Le said feebly, looking like a person who was about to die, without any vitality at all.

Think about it, not long ago, this woman was still playing tricks, being playful, innocent, mischievous and scheming.

Right now he is just a zombie with a skin!

Is this how you protest to me? Do you want to go on a hunger strike? Let me tell you, Lan Le, there is no door! Now that you have stepped into our door, you must learn how to be a wife! Qilin said coldly. He firmly pressed Lan Le's shoulders to prevent her from standing up, so he made her sit on the chair.

Lan Le was so painful from being pressed that he glanced at Qilin with disdain and said nothing.

You'd better show some energy for me and don't make me look like you're dying every day! Qilin finished coldly.

Heh... Lan Le just smiled, a little helpless. She didn't know why she was like this. She seemed to have no strength, as if the world had lost its vitality.

The sky seems to have disappeared, the ground seems to have sunk... It's like falling into a different space. Everything in front of you is dim black, and everything has no color?

How could I be like this? Why does this happen?

I also want to be the Lan Le I was before, and I also want to be happy, but why am I so in control of my body and mind?