cuddling in his arms

Chapter 315 I can die for you, but I only want to live for him
Mo Xiaoli took a step back in surprise, she lowered her head and said, "Brother, don't bring Mo Xuan here in the future, maybe Ziqing will pass by here tomorrow."

"Xiaoli, don't lie to yourself anymore. If he wants to come back, he will be back a long time ago. It's been three years and he's gone." Mo Shaohua held Mo Xiaoli's thin shoulder and felt sad for a while. She seemed to have lost weight again. , except that she could be happier with Mo Xuan, she couldn't be happier in any way.

"No, no, no." Mo Xiaoli stepped back with a smile, "You're talking nonsense, he will come back, he just hasn't found his way back yet."

Her smile is so ugly, uglier than crying.

"He's dead." Mo Shaohua said sadly: "He's dead, and he will never come back again. It's been three years, and I've cried and cried, and I've been sad and sad. You have to deceive yourself like this when you leave alone. It’s been so long and so many people have left in the world, what are you going to do? There are still many living people around you, waiting for your love and attention.”

Mo Xiaoli's eyes suddenly became fierce, and she glared at Mo Shaohua bitterly and shouted: "Why do so many people care about me? What does it matter about me? Only Ziqing, his leaving will matter to me. Many people , a lot of things can pass without saying the past, why don’t I want to pass the past, but can it? He is my husband, the person I love the most in my life, and I have been with him for 20 years, so is it also possible? Will it take 20 years to forget? There are so many, so many pasts, and I can’t forget them even if I want to.”

"Brother, do you want Xiaoli to die?"

"Xiaoli..." Mo Shaohua took a step forward, trying to pull her, but she continued to step back, stepping into the water, and the water poured into the shoe, making it icy cold. Xiao Li wanted to cry.

"I can die for any of you, but I am only willing to live for Ziqing, no matter how difficult life is."

"If Ziqing is really dead, I won't live in this world. He will definitely come back, right?" Mo Xiaoli didn't know if he was asking who was asking himself, Mo Shaohua, or This piece of blue sea.

An Moxuan saw Mommy suddenly burst into tears. Although he couldn't understand what the adults were saying, he seemed to know that it was related to his own father's place. He ran over with his little arms and legs, and hugged Mo Shaohua He said in a crisp voice: "Uncle, although you are very fierce to Mo Xuan, Mo Xuan is not afraid of you, don't bully Mommy, or else I will fight you when Mo Xuan grows up."

Mo Shaohua hugged An Moxuan dumbfounded, but he wailed and howled for him not to hug him.

Mo Xiaoli came out of the water and hugged Mo Xuan with his arms. Mo Xuan stretched out his white and tender hands to wipe away Mo Xiaoli's tears, "Don't cry, don't cry, Mo Xiaoli, Mo Xuan will love you forever."

Hearing his son's immature voice and his ignorant words, Mo Xiaoli was moved, but his tears became more violent.

An Moxuan frowned and said, "Mo Xiaoli, you are such a crybaby."

Mo Xiaoli was startled, and she almost forgot to shed tears. She kissed her son's white and tender face, her brows furrowed even tighter, and she patted Mo Xiaoli's face in disgust, "Hey, Mo Xiaoli, you are so disgusting!" Alas, the kiss made my face drool."

Mo Shaohua, who was standing by the side, was also shocked. An Ziqing's son was so similar to An Ziqing, even his speech was so similar.

(End of this chapter)