Before the age of ten, Mu Qian's life was smooth and happy.

Although Mu Huai'an is a painter who is not very successful, he must feed her with a meager income and she will have a bitter life occasionally, but Mu Huai'an and Rong Qingzi are harmonious and love. Mu Qian is the daughter of the two people.

Growing up in a family full of love, I never know what to worry about.

Until Mu Huai'an died, her world changed.

Mu Qian still remembers that Mu Huai'an walked in the winter when she was ten years old.

At that time, he had been tortured by illness, and he was so skinny that he was thin and skinny. He lay on the hospital bed every day.

Rong Qingzi stayed at his bed every night at that time, and she did not cry or make no trouble. From the previous ten fingers, the coquettish woman who did not stick to the spring water suddenly became a good wife and mother.

husband.

But even so, Mu Huai'an still failed to survive that winter.

He didn't even wait for the New Year's Eve that year, so he was in the hospital.

After Rong Qingzi cooks his funeral alone, he starts going out to find a job.

But she hasn't been going out for so many years, and she has nothing to do with her skills. Except for such a beautiful face, she seems to have nothing.

In such an environment, it is impossible for she to find any good job.

Rao is so, but she still grits her teeth, but it is difficult for a certain late night to hold Mu Qian's pain and cry.

Mu Qian knew why she cried.

Because they all lost the most important person, the man who thought he could rely on, but he rely on the man who rely on his life.

He used to be their heavens. He left, and their heavens collapsed.

Rong Qingzi supports independent support, but it can't afford that day anyway.

Then she cried and collapsed.

But after a brief collapse, the next day, she returned to normal and continued to go out to find a living.

That night, after she returned, the whole person changed.

Mu Qian clearly remembered that Rong Qingzi looked at her eyes that night, showing the boundless disgust and cold, as if she was not her daughter, but a monster.

At that time, she was still young, and just experienced Mu Huai'an's death. The whole person was disturbed.

"Don't call me! Don't call me!" In a short time, Rong Qingzi's emotions collapsed again, but just gritted his teeth and spoke word by word, "Don't call my mother anymore! I am not your mother!"

Mu Qian was scared to cry.

And Rong Qingzi also cried and lost his voice, sleeping all night.

That is, after that night, Rong Qingzi took her back to Tongcheng and threw her to the Huo family. She turned around and flew to the United States. Since then, she has not returned for many years.

Nympho

"That day, that day, someone must have said something to her mother." Mu Qianwo opened in Huo Jinxi's arms and said lowly. "Someone must have said something to her, making her think that I was the birth of my father and Sheng Lin.

Children, so let her collapse, let her resent Dad, let her leave me ... "

In this world, only Lu Yuchuan and the people around him.

In fact, Mu Qian didn't know that he had seen Lu Yuchuan when he was a child.

Ten years ago, he went to Huai City deliberately to worship the woman he beloved.

But unexpectedly met Mu Huai'an, who led Mu Qian in the cemetery.

At that time, Mu Qian was still in the age of not being aware of the world. Even if she had just accompanied her father to worship a old friend, she was still happy, and Mu Huai'an's arm was laughing and laughing.

It was a very beautiful and harmonious picture, and the smile on the shallow face was too eye -catching.

The little girl who hadn't opened her, laughed, really like the girl in his memory.

Lu Yuchuan passed by with their father and daughter, but his mind was full of smiley faces just now.

When he walked to Shenglin's tombstone, he saw the flowers and sacrifices in front of the tombstone.

Lu Yuchuan turned back, but the figure of the father and daughter had long disappeared at the door of the cemetery.

After returning to Tongcheng, Lu Yuchuan ordered someone to investigate Mu Qian's life.

The conclusion he got told him that Mu Qian was the child born to Shenglin, but her father was Mu Huai'an.

Now it seems that this result is obviously being hand -made, and who is the hands and feet, Mu Qian has analyzed with Lu Yan, it is likely that Lu Yuchuan's wife Cheng Huiru.

If Cheng Huiru moves his hands and feet on the results of the identification, then she is the person who knows the truth, and she will also be a hate.

For big men such as Lu Yuchuan, the woman she beloved was a great shame for other men, and it would never declare it.

For Cheng Huiru, a Luye is already obstructive, and with a Mu Qian, it is simply a humiliation again and again.

But Lu Yan, who was under the eyelids of Lu Yaichuan, couldn't move. A Lu Yaichuan thought it was Mu Qian, who thought it was the flesh of other men, would she always move, right?

So, she told Rong Qingzi to the fake "truth" that the purpose may be to get Mu Qian in the hands of calmness and torture, so as to offset the hatred in her heart.

But what I didn't expect was that Rong Qingzi sent Mu Qian to Huo's house.

Since then, the Huo family has become Mu Qian's asylum. She is the Huo family. This identity is the best protection.

Nympho

"Lu Yuchuan only told Xun Xun, after seeing me, I felt that Sheng Lin was very similar, so I went to investigate my life. Obviously, the life he learned was shocking and angry, but

Seeing that I am very similar to his beloved woman, he is willing to let me go. "Mu Qian continued," But what about Dad? Is he really no need for my dad? "

After listening to Huo Jinxi, he said after silent: "When he saw you, when did he?"

"October." Mu Qian slowly answered, "Soon after that, Dad suddenly entered the hospital. Two months later, people were gone."

When saying this, although Mu Qian's tone was calm, one hand could not control Huo Jinxi tightly.

"What disease?" Huo Jinxi said again.

"I can't remember." Mu Qian said, "At that time, he and his mother were afraid of me, and never discussed the condition in front of me. I just remember that it was a digestive department.

Just leave, it should be the so -called advanced cancer? But Dad's body has always been good, he has no signs of illness at all. How can he suddenly live in advanced cancer? He only lived in the hospital for two months. He became thinner and thinner. He became thinner and thinner.

In the back, I almost didn't know him ... I don’t know if he is really sick, or someone has been torturing him secretly? "

Huo Jinxi listened, slowly lowered his head, and kissed Mu Qian's forehead.
Chapter completed!