Mr. Qin’s divorced ex-wife

Yan Moyu laughed: "Look, you think so yourself. She is the only one who thinks she has never loved me. It is her responsibility to plan for me."

"But what is responsibility? What is the love between parents for their children? I don't understand, but I know that she is a good mother to me."

Shen Nuo put down the doorknob, turned around and sat down on the ground again, and said, "Tell me, what are your plans?"

"I don't have any plans, I just feel that there are some places that shouldn't exist."

"He is your father, can you bear it?" Shen Nuo asked lightly: "People often say that blood is thicker than water. You don't seem like someone who can do anything to your relatives."

"You want to say I'm kind?"

The corner of Shen Nuo's lips twitched, and he asked instead of answering: "Am I out of my mind?"

Yan Moyu suddenly laughed out loud: "Look, don't you already have the answer in your heart? Why bother to get the answer from me. The blood relationship cannot be broken. I have done a paternity test, and I am indeed his son. , whether I admit it or not, he is my father, I can't change this fact, and I can't erase the traces of blood, so I never deny that he is my father."

"But if blood relationship alone is used as the criterion for measuring relationships between people, I don't recognize it and I don't accept it."

Some people always say that no matter how big a mistake their parents made, as long as they are willing to admit and repent, their children should give them a chance to change their ways, because they are the parents who gave birth to you. This is an indisputable fact.

But no one wants to argue about the fact that they are parents. They just want to ask whether parents are God, so everything they do can be understood and forgiven.

It is not uncommon for parents to neglect their children, engage in domestic violence, and be cruel. They rely on the name of parents to openly use violence against their children to vent their inner dissatisfaction and resentment, as if their children are their property from birth, so they do not care about them. Whatever you do is justified, and everything is recognized.

But children should be independent individuals, not someone's appendages. They don't need to be bound by anyone. They should have their own lives, their own thoughts, and the opportunity to appeal for redemption for themselves. Even their parents have no The right determines their lives.

Bloodline is never a master key.

Shen Nuo nodded: "I understand."

Yan Moyu glanced at the dark night outside, and his eyes darkened.

"Nono."

"Ok?"

"Take off your clothes."

Shen Nuo's face froze: "What did you say?"

"Take off your clothes." Yan Moyu repeated with a serious expression.

Shen Nuo's eyes narrowed dangerously: "Yan Moyu, do you know what you are talking about?"

"Yan Ti won't let you go tonight," Yan Moyu's morbid face showed a hint of disgust: "Give me your clothes, and you stay here tonight and don't go out."

Shen Nuo immediately understood what he meant: "You want to pretend to be me and deal with Yan Ti for me?"

He looked exactly like her. Regardless of height and voice, he and she could look real.

Yan Moyu did not deny it: "Behind the wall is the storage room. You go in and change your clothes, and then put on the clothes inside."

Shen Nuo didn't move: "Yan Ti is not so stupid that he can't tell whether he is a boy or a girl."

Yan Moyu pulled his lips coldly: "There is no light here, only candlelight. On this day every year, he will be drunk like mud. Under the dim light, he sees 80% similar faces. Can he really tell them apart? "

Shen Nuo was silent.

After a moment, she said: "Why did you help me?"

For a moment, Shen Nuo seemed to see tenderness in his eyes: "Because you are my sister."

It was the child she tried so hard to protect.

He was already in deep trouble, and he didn't want her to be ruined too.

Shen Nuo wanted to say it was her cousin, but the last thing she said was: "I can handle him. You still have a fever, so take a good rest."

After Shen Nuo finished speaking, she stood up and was about to leave, but her neck suddenly hurt. Her vision went dark, and she immediately lost consciousness before she could think about anything.

Yan Moyu caught the woman who was slowly lowering her body and looked at her unconscious face, her eyelashes slightly lowered.

"I'm sorry, Nono," he said, "I once swore that I would take good care of you."

So don't make me break my promise, okay?

Yan Ti's cruelty was far more terrifying than she imagined.

Yan Moyu gently wrapped the person in the quilt, then picked him up and placed him on the bench in the storage room.

He stood by the bench and looked down at the silver necklace that had been hanging around his neck, with a beautiful and delicate embellishment hanging on it.

His hand gently stroked the pendant for a long time, his expression showing obvious attachment, but finally he took off the necklace, leaned over and put it on Shen Nuo.

After putting it on, Yan Moyu stood up straight and said calmly: "Come out."

As soon as he finished speaking, a small figure slowly walked out from the corner with an innocent smile on his face.

"Oh, I was found."

Yan Moyu turned around and looked at the person who came, with a cold expression on Qing Juan's face: "Mo Weiyu."

"So you know me." Mo Weiyu pretended to be surprised: "I didn't expect that the dignified Young Master Yan actually knew a little person like me."

"A little person?" Yan Moyu chuckled with a meaningful smile: "Miss Mo, Mo Yu's only biological sister, and one of the leaders of the first organization, Miss Mo is indeed a very small person."

Mo Weiyu blinked: "It seems you really know me."

Yan Moyu didn't want to waste time with her: "Help me change Nono's clothes."

Mo Weiyu wrinkled her little face, as if she was distressed: "You are her brother, why don't you change?"

Yan Moyu said calmly: "There are differences between men and women."

"Okay," Mo Weiyu sighed deeply: "What you said makes sense. If Mr. Qin finds out that his wife has been seen by another man, let alone the reward, he may have to steal me. Pi, I'll do it, I'll do it, it's safe."

Yan Moyu's face suddenly darkened: "What wife? If you don't destroy Nuonuo's innocence, she would have divorced him, Qin Siyu!"

Mo Weiyu smiled: "Is that my ex-wife?"

Yan Moyu was almost angered to death. He gave her a cold look, turned around and walked out, leaving only one person along the way: "If you can't speak, don't speak. If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute!"

He looked at her deeply,

Mo Weiyu: "..."

She snorted softly: "You have such a bad temper."

Even though he said this, he still obediently helped Shen Nuo change out of his clothes.

The clothes Shen Nuo wore were mourning clothes, which were loose-fitting. Yan Moyu didn't feel out of place when he put them on. Mo Weiyu's eyes brightened and he couldn't help but whistle.

"Master Yan, you look good~"

That cynical look is exactly like a female hooligan.