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Chapter 64 Don't Cry
"Wait for me outside." Mo Xiaoli turned her head and said to An Ziqing, she was very excited at the moment, and she was determined not to give up until she got a result.

An Ziqing took a few steps forward and stood quietly in front of Mo Xiaoli. His tall and straight body blocked the light above his head. His shadow completely enveloped Mo Xiaoli's small figure. You know everything you know, and everything you don’t know you shouldn’t know.”

Mo Xiaoli looked up at him, his eyes collided, his eyes were complicated and almost tangled, she didn't know what he meant, she only knew that there were many things she didn't know, but she really wanted to know.

"Mo Xiaoli, how can you be so stupid." An Ziqing's voice was stern.

Hearing this sentence, Mo Xiaoli felt sad and aggrieved. The sad thing was that An Ziqing had never treated her like this before, but this time he said this to her because of his mother. The wronged thing was that she had no right to know about her own parents. , there were tears in her eyes, but she bit her lip and endured it desperately. She sniffed and said, "What do I know? I shouldn't know? I don't have the right to know about my own parents." ? Oh, is it smart to ignore the death of your parents? What right do you have to decide these things for me? "

"Mo, Xiao, Li, pack up your things and go back immediately, I'll say it one last time." An Ziqing squinted his eyes, and gave the order to die in a heavy voice.

"I won't go back." Mo Xiaoli also snapped.

"Okay, then don't blame me." An Ziqing seemed to be really angry. He tried his best to suppress his anger and squeezed out the words word by word. Before Mo Xiaoli could react, he threw her horizontally. Picking it up, no one paid attention to it and walked straight out.

Mrs. An came back to her senses and shouted behind him: "Xiaoqing, slow down and don't kowtow to Xiaoli's head."

An Zihan stood on the stairs holding a plate full of fruit, dumbfounded, and asked Aunt Li who was cleaning the house, "What are they doing?"

Aunt Li's old eyesight is dim, she is fine during the day, but at night she sees things vaguely, she only sees a person carrying something passing by and doesn't see clearly, she shakes her head at An Zihan: "I don't know."

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Sitting in the car, the tears finally dripped down. Mo Xiaoli wiped them carelessly with his hands. An Ziqing glanced at her, started the car and handed her a tissue. She held the tissue and groaned violently. He blew his nose violently.

Continuing to cry after blowing, An Ziqing drove with one hand on the steering wheel, and calmly pulled out a tissue and handed it to her with the other. Cry more fiercely.

An Ziqing rubbed her hair with one hand and said, "Don't cry."

"Just cry." Mo Xiaoli replied while blowing his nose.

"It's not uncomfortable for you to cry, is it?"

In fact, Mo Xiaoli cried very badly, her whole nose could not breathe, and her eyes were a little sore, but she just didn't want to let it go, the truth of that matter is such a big deal, although at that time Hou she is only 13 years old, but after all, they are the biological parents.

"Is it hard for me to take care of your business?" Mo Xiaoli said forcefully.

An Ziqing parked the car on the side of the road, sighed and asked, "What exactly do you want to know?"

"I just want to know how my parents died? I have been an orphan for more than ten years, so I must know the reason for being an orphan." Mo Xiaoli said, sniffling.

(End of this chapter)