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Chapter 78 Luo Li's Past (1)

After a long silence between each other, Mo Xiaoli said again: "Luo Li, I heard everything you said when I was unconscious. I never knew that a person's childhood can be so happy, and a person's sadness can be so happy. the pain."

"Okay, I don't want to mention those things anymore. At that time, I only told you that you couldn't hear them. Now that you heard them, don't mention them again." Luo Li was suddenly a little angry, and interrupted Mo Xiaoli unceremoniously. .

"Okay." Mo Xiaoli nodded, and said, "Actually, you are the one who lives the most real life."

"Thank you, I think so too." Luo Li looked at Mo Xiaoli for a while, then walked out the door, she said without looking back: "I should go."

The high-heeled shoes hit the wooden floor loudly. Mo Xiaoli listened and suddenly asked, "What about Ning Tao? Why did you push him downstairs?"

Luo Li froze on the spot, turned her head, her eyes were blank and at a loss, Mo Xiaoli's question jumped so that she was helpless.

Luo Li paused for a few seconds before asking: "Then why did you let me live in Liantang?"

Mo Xiaoli said frankly: "At the beginning, I just subconsciously felt that it would be safer to put you in front of my eyes than to keep you in the dark."

"Hehe, you're very smart. Indeed, I can't do anything here except clean up your house." Luo left a hearty smile.

"Then what's your answer?" Mo Xiaoli asked with his head tilted.

"Because I hate Ning Tao, and I also hate you, so I want him to die and disfigure you. You see how well I did it, killing two birds with one stone, but I underestimated An Ziqing. Any time he appears, it will disrupt my life." plan."

Mo Xiaoli listened carefully, Luo Li asked with a mischievous smile, "Want to hear my story?"

"En." Mo Xiaoli nodded, and then called Liu Ma to prepare some fruit refreshments and bring them up. She sat with Luo Li, listening to the stories Luo Li recalled and told.

Luo Li picked up the teacup and took a sip before slowly opening his mouth: "My mother is a very gentle woman, she is a flower in our town, gentle and beautiful, and my father is an honest laid-off worker. Not good enough for my mother, but my mother married my father without hesitation. They opened a small restaurant in a small town in the south of the Yangtze River. Their life is not rich, but enough to spend. They have always been very affectionate. Although it was hard work, my mother never Complained, then they had me, our family of three lived happily for ten years, my mother was only when she married my father, and she was only 29 years old when I was ten years old, still young, and more mature woman Charm, but my father is several years older than my mother. Because of working hard all day long, he looks old and ugly. Some outsiders will always say that my mother is young and beautiful, and sooner or later she will run away with others. My father has always been very awkward, so he slowly started drinking , Then he drank more and more, sometimes he would beat his mother when he drank too much, and his mother endured silently, but when his father woke up, he would kneel down and beg his mother to forgive him, saying that he just drank too much, and promised that he would not Drinking, but he still drank every time he heard other people gossip, he still beat his mother, and the nightmare continued until I was 14 years old."

Speaking of this, Luo Li's hand holding the teacup began to tremble, and his breathing began to become rapid. The whole room was filled with the sound of Luoli's breathing except for the humming of the humidifier. Mo Xiaoli put down the cup in his hand, and gently held it He held her hand and said, "Don't worry, speak slowly."

Luo Li smiled at her with a pale face, but he looked ugly like a ghost.

(End of this chapter)