An Qixi's eyes lit up, she thought for a while and immediately asked: "Why do you say I can call you father? Are you really my father? My biological father? I mean, am I not An Fang's daughter?"

A gloomy storm flashed across Mu Moye's eyes, and it disappeared in a flash. Mu Moye had a strong murderous intent and repulsion towards the name An Fang. After all, An Fang was Xiao Ya's husband in name. He has held the title for 20 years, how can he not hate An Fang, because An Fang is not worthy of this title.

"I just want you to call me father. You just need to remember that although we are not related by blood, there is no one in this world who can be closer than you and me except your mother. As for An Fang..." Mu Moye said this, with a look in his eyes With a flash of disdain, he walked to the window with his hands behind his back, looked at the night outside the window and said sarcastically: "Whether he is your biological father, I'm afraid you have to ask your mother, but I hope he is not, because he is not worthy. "

An Qixi was confused by Mu Moye's answer, and asked quickly: "Then do you know where my mother is? She's not dead, right? What's your relationship with my mother?"

Mu Moye turned around to look at her sharply, and said in a domineering and forceful tone: "She is not dead! She will definitely not die!"

An Qixi was taken aback by Mu Moye's inadvertent release of majesty, but strangely, she didn't feel too much fear, instead, she had a soft and watery feeling that enveloped her, making Mu Moye's strong and domineering The scorching heat blocked her, making her look extraordinarily comfortable.

There was a flash of praise in Mu Moye's eyes, he was worthy of being recognized by Xuehu, this didn't scare her, but what followed was the indifference and helplessness in his eyes, his tone became low and faintly decadent Hoarse: "But I don't know where she is, she seems to be here, but I can't feel her specific location, you know, your mother is a very tortured woman, I have never seen another The woman who makes me worry so much, who is willing to be alone for the rest of her life..."

"We were supposed to be a couple, but we still missed it after all..." Mu Moye turned around lonely, his back under the candlelight was stained with a kind of hazy desolation and loneliness, which made people feel distressed and wanted to To soothe the sadness in his heart.

"Did I say something that shouldn't be said? I'm sorry." An Qixi suddenly felt very guilty. This man has always acted very strong, and the sudden loneliness is really unaccustomed.

"I don't blame you, I miss her so much, but she doesn't know." Mu Moye mocked himself, turned to look at her, stretched out his hand to her and said with a smile, "Come on, let me take a good look at you."

An Qixi suddenly didn't know how to reject Mu Moye's words. His eyes were too hot, and his expression was too lonely. He was like a contradictory double-faced person, struggling with reason and madness at the same time. Roaring, so divisive, yet so irresistible.

An Qixi walked over and put her hand in Mu Moye's slender white Ruyu palm, it was hot!This is the only feeling that An Qixi feels, Mu Moye's whole body seems to be a big furnace, emitting heat all the time.

Mu Moye looked down at her, starlight and flames obscured her face, causing Mu Moye to feel in a trance, as if he had returned to the scene when he first saw her 20 years ago, so beautiful, so breathtaking enamored.

"It's really like, really like." Mu Moye's pupils were a little nervous, and he muttered in his mouth. He gently stroked An Qixi's cheek with his palm, and felt An Qixi's slight stiffness and dodge. The brilliance in Mu Moye's eyes collapsed instantly, as sad as The Honghe River that opened the gate was rushing forward, unstoppable.

This girl should be very close to him, she should belong to his daughter, but good luck, fate is not rewarded, he missed the encounter with this child, missed their mother and daughter, who is to blame?Blame himself!

"Can you tell me, Imobe, what do you mean?" An Qixi quickly changed the subject, trying to make the feeling of suffocation between the two disappear.

An Qixi was shocked when she saw the despair and sorrow in Mu Moye's eyes. What could make this man who seemed extremely domineering and free-wheeling so sad?She didn't dare to think about it, but she knew that it must have something to do with her mother Xiao Ya, and she became even more curious about this mother who had never masked her face.

Mu Moye said slowly in a sad tone that was almost heartbroken: "Imobe, in the language of the Xiying royal family, represents repentance and regret!"

An Qixi's whole body froze for an instant, her eyes were full of horror, and then she was furious!

"Imobei, is that the name my mother gave me?" An Qixi gritted her teeth and asked, her eyes flushed faintly, she begged in her heart not to be so cruel, not to be Xiao Ya, absolutely not, but the reality is Cruel, the truth, even more brutal.

Mu Moye shook his head slightly, and said with a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "She is so capricious, how dare others disobey her, her daughter, how can she allow others to name her..." She was using this name Come and make me suffer for the rest of my life...

The last sentence, Mu Moye can't say it, Yimobei, this sounds good name, only a few people from the Xiying royal family will know its true meaning, Xiao Ya chose this name for An Qixi , It was obviously for the few people in the Xiying royal family, and it was obviously for him.

An Qixi was stunned, and then her forehead thumped, her heart seemed to be pressed by a huge stone, she couldn't breathe, a kind of sadness and pain spread all over her body, as if suddenly she was alone again in this world, A name, the blow to her was very thorough and cruel!

repent?Pity?To whom should I repent?Why regret?This name must have been chosen by Xiao Ya, the mother who has the blood of Xiying, so who is Xiao Ya going to confess to?Could it be that it was a mistake for Xiaoan Qixi to be born?Otherwise, why does her name have the meaning of regret?If you really don't like Xiaoan Qixi so much, and even regret it, why did you give birth to her again?

Until this moment, An Qixi felt that she had glimpsed the tip of the iceberg of the mystery of momentum!If Xiao Ya hadn't died, she would have left Xiao An Qixi in An's house, which was like a tiger's den and a wolf's den. She had been so heartless for so many years that she hadn't heard from her, making Xiao An Qixi a real orphan; because Xiao Ya didn't like An Qixi, That's why she was named Yimobei, which represented repentance and regret. Did she want to remind herself all the time that she, An Qixi, was a child who came into the world with sin and Xiao Ya's remorse and regret?Does she have to remember that An Qixi's arrival filled her with guilt?

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