"Yiyi, in front of me, you don't have to hide your thoughts!" After finishing speaking, he tenderly bit her lips lightly.

His movements were so gentle, so soft that Mu Yiyi still felt a scalding temperature that warmed her heart.

"It's my fault! I almost hurt my son, and even got you involved!" She was so sad that she didn't dare to imagine the real harm that Lei Yufeng said.

If her son really had something that day, she would definitely die of guilt.

Indeed, Han Zhenyu and Qin Yueyue hurt her again and again. She suddenly felt that she should not be soft-hearted that time in Thailand, and that shot really should have killed Han Zhenyu. [

In this way, everything that follows will not happen.

How could a person with all kinds of emotions and desires be a saint who couldn't fight back when beaten or scolded?

People's feelings are mutual, and respect and understanding are also mutual.How could she care so much about people like Han Zhenyu and Qin Yueyue and not punish them?

She let them off so many times, do they appreciate it?Have they restrained themselves?

In the end, all she got was hurt deeper and deeper each time!

"I'm sorry! It's my fault!" With red eyes, she grabbed his skirt and leaned against him weakly.

"Fool! I don't blame you. I said this because... this..." Lei Yufeng took out a silk handkerchief from his trousers bag, and said softly, "Now, do you understand?"

Mu Yiyi looked at Si Pa foolishly, his body trembled slightly in his arms, and the tears in the corners of his eyes flowed down unstoppably.

"all……"

Mu Yiyi covered her mouth with her hand, just suppressed like this, wanted to cry loudly, but wanted to just bear it.

For a moment, her body trembled more and more, and the suppressed sobbing sound came out through her fingers.

He knows, does he know?

Lei Yufeng caressed the cross pendant on her chest, the blue crystal shone dazzlingly under the light.

"Return to the original owner, one by one, this is the return to the original owner!" He asked in a low voice, his throat was tight.

"I always thought it was... Han Zhenyu... He had half a silk handkerchief in his hand. I didn't know that I lost the half silk handkerchief in his hand. After you left that day, I found the necklace on the ground, but Sipa is gone. Feng, I always thought...he was the dream I had for 11 years...but, he was actually the boy who did evil in the alley...Actually, when I saw the night star in the hospital that day , I understand everything..." Mu Yiyi choked up, crying uncontrollably.

She finally decided to hide it, but her heart softened, because Qin Yueyue was also her half-sister no matter what.

"Yiyi, back then, if you had believed me! How could I not have found out when you told me? How could we have missed so much? You have suffered so much..."

Before Lei Yufeng could finish his words, Mu Yiyi's thin and frail back suddenly twitched violently, and her suppressed and painful sighs seemed to be pulled out with difficulty from the depths of her soul.

Then the whole body trembled violently, and finally the tears burst out uncontrollably, and there was a low cry from the chest, like an echo in the valley. [

Lei Yufeng hugged her silently, stroking her trembling back comfortingly, the hot tears on his chest, like a branding iron, severely branded a mark on his strong heart.

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