Wife Is Too Domineering: Secret Agent's Mad Wife

Chapter 463 Gang Leader, Enemy, or Brother? ! (12)

That must be the trace left in her body by the real Mo Chou, her attachment to her mother and Qin Tian.

In the Mo family's photo album, little Mochou seldom smiles.

However, in the photo Qin Tian showed her, she smiled brightly.

Thinking about it, the short period of time Qin Tian was together must also be the happiest time for her.

"I think it must have been an accident in Myanmar that affected your memory!"

Qin Tian looked at her gently, with a rare bright smile on his lips.

With that smile, that handsome face seemed to be shining brightly.

Gently tightening his arms, he directly hugged Mo Chou into his arms.

It was a sensual, pure brotherly hug.

Qin Tian's embrace was also warm and broad, but it was different from Murong Lin's embrace that would always make Mo Chou's heart beat faster.

Yiru was like the hug he gave when he was parting at Mo's Manor.

The faint sandalwood fragrance reveals a reassuring taste.

Patting her on the back lightly, Qin Tian always raised the corners of his lips.

"I'm so stupid, why didn't I think that you are my sister, Mochou, Mochou... this name must have been chosen for you by my mother! Unfortunately, you only stayed with me for more than a month. At that time , I only call you Qin Yun capriciously, but I never asked what your original name was..."

At that time, how did he know that one day, that angelic sister would leave him.

He only regarded her as a cloud under her sky, and would never leave his world!
It is precisely because I care too much that it hurts so much after losing.

It is precisely because of this kind of pain that Qin Tian will give birth to endless hatred.

Hatred is always easy to blind people's eyes.

Even with a mind like Qin Tian's, once he is in the middle of a situation, it is inevitable that he will not be able to see the truth clearly.

so far so good!
Things didn't really get to the tragic scene.

This can be regarded as luck among misfortunes!
Mo Chou remained silent, but there was a strange feeling surging in the deepest part of her heart.

It seemed that some kind of emotion dormant in her heart was awakened.

It was a warm, lingering emotion.

(End of this chapter)