The legitimate daughter is reborn and cannot escape after being provoked by the tyrant

Lu Jiuqing stared at his son with burning eyes, sometimes squeezing his little hand, sometimes touching his little face, he couldn't put it down.

Mo Chengning also allowed Lu Jiuqing to use his hands and feet, and was very obedient, even giggling from time to time.

Lu Jiuqing was happy and sad at the same time, and couldn't help but ask: "Ning Ning, my mother hasn't seen you for so long, is Ning Ning angry?"

Mo Chengning held a strand of her mother's hair in her hand and said in a sweet voice, "Mother was hurt when I was born. She needs to take care of herself. I didn't mean not to look at Ning Ning or get angry."

This is the longest sentence he has spoken since he learned to speak.

These words were what Mo Xiao often whispered in his ears.

Thinking of what his father said on a daily basis, Mo Chengning thought for a while, reached out and touched Lu Jiuqing's forehead, and said with a sweet voice, "Thank you for your hard work, mother."

My father always said that my mother worked very hard.

Lu Jiuqing pursed her lips and choked with sobs: "With Ning Ning, my mother won't have to work hard at all."

She reached out to touch her little son's face, calmed down her emotions, and then asked softly: "Why is Ning Ning here?"

Mo Chengning immediately said: "Look for my mother."

Lu Jiuqing: "Then who did Ning Ning come with?"

"Father," Mo Chengning turned and pointed towards the door, "It's right there."

Lu Jiuqing looked in the direction of Mo Chengning's finger and saw a tall figure standing at the door. He didn't know how long he had been standing there.

The two people's eyes met, and in an instant, those memories that had been deliberately forgotten came flooding back.

There was only one thought in both of their minds: she | he had become different.

Lu Jiuqing felt that Mo Xiao was now deeper and more reserved than before, but his aura was several times stronger than before. Just standing there gave people a strong sense of oppression.

Mo Xiao felt that Lu Jiuqing was whiter than when he left Beijing, much whiter. In addition, those eyes became like a deep pool, unable to see the bottom at a glance like before.

Two years later, the two looked at each other through the door and were silent for a long time.

In the end, it was Mo Chengning who broke the peace. He stretched out his hand in the direction of Mo Xiao and shouted with some joy: "Father, father."

Both of them came to their senses and looked at Mo Chengning together.

Mo Xiao pursed his lips, but finally walked in.

He thought Mo Chengning reached out to him because he wanted him to hug him, and he was also afraid that Mo Chengning would crush Lu Jiuqing. After all, Lu Jiuqing had just recovered from a serious illness. He was reaching out to take Mo Chengning from Lu Jiuqing's arms, but he saw Mo Chengning hugged Lu Jiuqing's neck and refused to let go.

Mo Xiao: "..."

Although I was happy that Mo Chengning liked Lu Jiuqing and became so close to her so quickly, it was still a bit sad to raise someone to such a big age by pooping and pooping.

Lu Jiuqing was warmed by her son's small gesture. She reached out and hugged her son back. She looked up at Mo Xiao who was standing beside her and said slowly: "Your Majesty, do you want to take him away?"

Mo Xiao quickly shook his head: "I'm not, I didn't, I just... I just thought he was calling me."

As he spoke, he hurriedly explained as if he was afraid that Lu Jiuqing would misunderstand: "I brought Ning Ning to see you this time. He is your child. How could I take him away? Don't worry, he will always be yours. No one can take him away from you, kid.”

Lu Jiuqing looked at him intently, not believing a word of this.