The vicious younger sister dressed as a villain is spoiled by the group

Su Yunru looked at him in horror, "Xiao, Xiaomori..."

Hearing her calling 'Xiaosen' one after another, Yun Zisen frowned into the word 'Chuan'.

Twitching the corner of his mouth lightly, he said, "Why do you hear that there are other meanings in your words?"

His fingers clenched into fists, and his fingers slowly contracted.

He said again, "Could it be that you killed my mother?"

"How, how could..."

Su Yunru was sweating coldly on her back, she sped up her speech and said, "I was too angry just now."

"Qi Yunwan made me lose my child, that's why I talked nonsense."

She looked flustered, faltered and faltered, and didn't dare to look Yun Zisen in the eyes.

He only glanced at him from the corner of his eye, and said with a smile, "Xiao Mori, are you hungry?"

"Hurry up and eat, I'm leaving first..."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Yun Zisen to respond, he stepped on his flat shoes and went downstairs.

Looking at Su Yunru's almost fleeing figure, Yun Zisen felt a little doubt in his heart.

He pondered for a while, until Xiaotuanzi, who was holding the noodle soup bowl, felt sore.

She leaned against the door and made a babbling sound.

Yun Zisen glanced down at her, turned around and entered the room.

While walking, he left a sentence: "I have no appetite, you finish this noodle soup."

Yun Wan was stunned for a moment, her big black eyes covered with mist.

Her long eyelashes trembled, and her small mouth murmured: "Brother..."

Yun Zisen stopped and turned to look at her.

Seeing that her clear eyes were shrouded in a layer of mist.

He couldn't help but his face changed, and he said unnaturally: "What's your expression?"

"Eat quickly and don't starve to death!"

He stretched out his long arm to close the door, and said, "If you starve to death, it will ruin my life."

Yunwan sniffed.

Knowing that he was hard-spoken and soft-hearted, Xiaotuanzi grinned.

"Thank you brother..."

Xiaotuanzi followed behind him carrying the noodle soup.

Sit down on the sofa in the room.

The small body leaned forward, rubbing his face hastily.

After finishing the last sip of soup, Xiaotuanzi held his swollen belly.

He glanced at Yun Zisen who was sitting on the computer chair and turning back and forth.

Tremblingly, he said: "Brother, can I sleep with you today?"

"I dare not go back to my room to sleep."

Yun Zisen raised his eyes and glanced at her, and said impatiently, "As you please."

After a while, he said softly: "But I only have a sofa here for you to sleep on."

Xiaotuanzi nestled on the sofa obediently.

In the dead of night, the stars and the moon are dim.

Yun Zisen stood on the balcony looking at the dots of light in the dark villa area.

Every time he returned to this villa, he would always think of Su Qing.

Before the age of seven, although she was always beaten, she always had a gentle mother by her side.

He never thought of it.

It's only been three years since I left home.

I will never see my mother again.

Before leaving home, he still thought about acting diligently, and when he earned enough money, he would take his mother and younger brother out to live together.

In the end, things backfired.

The cold moonlight poured down, and the rustling sound of leaves came in the night wind.

Yun Zisen sighed desolately, went back to the room, and prepared to sleep.

Glancing at Xiaotuanzi curled up on the sofa, he paused.

Still raised his foot and walked over.

He hugged Xiaotuanzi lightly, and said in a low voice, "This face... really looks like my mother."

Then, he put Xiaotuanzi on the bed.

After covering her with the quilt, she slept on the other side.

In her sleep, Xiaotuanzi felt that someone was hugging her into a warm nest.

She rubbed against each other like a kitten, sleeping until dawn.

Until the sound of conversation came from the ear.

"I posted everything that should be promoted, and the video was also posted on the Internet."

"Now the public opinion is somewhat calmer."

"It's just that some people are still not easy to fool."

"fine."

"Suppress public opinion first."

"Let him figure out how other people like to figure it out."

"It won't last long."

"What do you say? It's almost done?"