Miss, you really caught the wrong fish!

At this moment, Ning Muxuan's cold and beautiful face - her tightly closed eyes were trembling slightly, her willow eyebrows were floating, and she was biting her red lips tightly. The slight pain revealed shattered the woman's usual indifference and ruthlessness...

Until a drop of cold sweat slowly slid down the girl's beautiful forehead - Ning Muxuan's trembling beautiful eyes suddenly opened, and she woke up from the bed.

The woman exhaled nervously, her face was pale, and the blood-red on her lips looked extremely creepy at this moment. Three thousand strands of black hair fell down, covering a little of the woman's beautiful cheeks. At this moment, Ning Muxuan looked so broken that she couldn't express it in words...

She stretched out her bare hand and placed it on her beautiful forehead, exhausted. A little light flashed across her emerald eyes, and she recalled the shadow of her beloved in her mind again.

"Mother……"

Ning Muxuan lowered her pretty head deeply, bit her lips tightly, and called softly in a low and lonely voice...

Suddenly, Ning Muxuan seemed to suddenly remember something, and looked towards the window with a slightly panicked expression.

There, under the bright moonlight, a beautiful white flower is quietly blooming. A little crystal clear dew flows slowly from the petals, and finally drips down as if unable to bear the weight.

From a distance, it seems as if a beloved person in my mind is crying secretly...

When she saw the white flowers beside the bed, Ning Muxuan's nervous expression slowly dissipated.

The woman got out of bed and walked forward, ignoring the sharp cold wind outside the window, letting it blow on her delicate body. When she came to the window, Ning Muxuan slowly stretched out her bare hand and carefully placed the white flower headdress in her palm.

Looking quietly at the object in her hand, the moonlight seemed to favor it - not a single ray of light fell on the woman in the darkness, but all shone on the beautiful white flower...

While seeing the things reminded her of her father, Ning Muxuan once again thought of her father's recent stubbornness, and a hint of gloom flashed across her beautiful face again.

He opened his lips slightly and murmured

"It's my father who has changed..."

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Almost two months had passed since the "sister and brother" first met. During this period, Murong Xuan often came to visit Qin Heng and his mother, helped with some chores at home, and often accompanied the boy to play outside.

During this period of time, Xiao Qinheng was indeed very happy. But every time he saw Mu Xuanxuan coming to visit him and his mother with a smile on her face, but the figure that he missed so much was no longer behind him, the boy could not help but feel depressed...

It wasn't until another month later, when Mu Xuanxuan brought Ning Muxuan to visit his home again, that little Qin Heng's mood instantly became excited -

However, when faced with this finally long-awaited reunion, the boy was no longer clumsy and stuck to his "sister" like he was the first time.

Instead, he tried to be as well-behaved and sensible as possible, carefully tidying up his "sister's" coat and pouring water for her... The rest of the time the boy stayed obediently by Liu Qingqing's side.

It was not until the evening that the four of them finally acted like a family. Although the atmosphere was a bit depressing, they still had dinner together.

During this time, Ning Muxuan remained indifferent and silent. Even when Liu Qingqing took the initiative to talk to her, she simply nodded in response, nothing else. During this time, little Qin Heng, having learned from his previous teachings, still hesitated to "talk" to his sister...

Until the end of dinner, when little Qin Heng was feeling lost and regretful, he unexpectedly learned from Mu Xuanxuan that Ning Muxuan would stay at home overnight.

When the boy heard the news, he was so happy that he ran back to his room and started to clean up.

Because although the house has two floors, it is not too big. Many rooms are still empty all year round. Although they are usually cleaned, it is definitely not suitable for entertaining guests, and the study room has to be left to Mu Xuanxuan alone.

Little Qin Heng vacated his room just to let his sister sleep there, but he rejected his mother's suggestion like a little adult, and took a blanket and put it on the sofa in the living room...

When the boy hurriedly finished tidying up all this, he happened to see his "sister" who was about to take a bath and wash up in the living room.

The little boy was so excited that he encouraged himself a lot before walking towards his "sister" and talking to her for the first time.

The boy ran to the "sister" cautiously, still lowering his head shyly, not daring to look her in the eye, with his hands behind his back, as if he was secretly hiding something...

After a while, little Qin Heng reminded his sister awkwardly

"Sister, that... the water heater at home is a bit old, and the hot and cold water signs are reversed. Sister, please pay attention to it."

"And, and there is..."

Under Ning Muxuan's cold gaze, the boy hesitated for a long time before finally mustering up the courage to hand over something he had been hiding behind his back to his "sister" -

The boy explained hurriedly

"Sister, sister, this is Aze. If you feel bored while taking a bath, he can accompany you! Aze looks so cute, and it feels soft and comfortable to hold!"

It turned out that little Qin Heng had been hiding something in his hand. It was the toy his mother gave him, the boy's favorite toy, the little yellow duck - Aze.

This is his favorite thing, so he wants to share it with his sister. But after saying this string of words, the boy has exhausted all his courage -

He was in a panic, and didn't dare to stay here any longer, fearing that his "sister" would reject him again. So he quickly stuffed the toy in his hand into his "sister's" hand, and then, with a red face, he hurriedly fled to the living room...

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In the next few days, I will update twice a day from time to time, don't worry (?????????)

204. The boy’s true heart

After arriving at the bathroom, Ning Muxuan put her clothes aside and took off all her clothes, exposing her proud and charming figure to the air without any reservation.

The skin is as white and tender as a baby, dotted with charming pink clouds, the slender limbs are exquisite, and the cold and pretty face is as cold as ice and snow, and the beautiful facial features are exquisite.

Every inch of the woman's skin was full of beauty, which made people sigh at the Creator's exquisiteness and deep preference for the chosen one...

Ning Muxuan took small steps and slowly came to the front of the bath. She stopped and looked at the toy duck that the boy had forced upon her.

The woman's beautiful emerald eyes shone slightly, a cold light flashed across her pupils, carrying unspeakable disgust and hatred.

With a casual wave of her hand, the toy duck that represented the boy's sincerity and love was thrown aside. After several collisions and falls, it finally landed next to the trash can on the water platform...

As her delicate body slowly sank, ripples appeared on the calm water surface, and some water waves scattered outside. The woman raised her pretty head and looked up into the water. Her wet black hair slowly spread out, floating for a short time, and then sank with the woman.

Her beautiful eyes moved slightly as she observed the unfamiliar environment she was in. Her pretty face still showed no emotion at all...

If it weren't for her father's strong request today, the woman would never have stayed.

At today's dinner, when Ning Muxuan was having dinner with the so-called "family", just looking at their hypocritical appearance made the woman feel disgusted and irritated.

Just when the girl wanted to go wash up and be alone, the boy came to her again.

Throughout the day, the boy did not talk to me or show any tendency to get close to me like he did when they first met.

At first, Ning Muxuan thought that the other party had learned his lesson and would not bother her again.

But when the little boy stood in front of her, muttered a bunch of nonsense, and forced the word "garbage" on her, Ning Muxuan's mood became extremely cold.

A hint of coldness flashed across the woman's deep eyes again, her eyebrows furrowed, her face full of coldness.

——No matter what my father did, he had already betrayed my mother and failed her love for him. From this moment on

He is no longer the father whom he admires and respects.

But at the same time, she would not watch her remaining family members sink deeper and deeper into the quagmire.

If her father is still obsessed with the same old ways, she will tear apart this fake family and its glamorous appearance that disgusts her in her own way!

——She would never allow anyone to trample on her mother's hard work and love, not even her father!!!

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After a while, the woman slowly came out of the pool, and after a simple wash, she put on her clothes and walked out.

But when Ning Muxuan opened the bathroom door, she saw a woman standing outside with a gentle smile. She was holding several layers of towels in her hands. When she saw her, she was delighted and walked over slowly.

Liu Qingqing smiled and said to Ning Muxuan in front of her with concern:

"Ning'er, the weather is cold. Auntie brought a towel to wipe your hair. There are also some blankets here. If you still feel cold at night, you can also use them."

Liu Qingqing smiled gently, stretched out her hand and handed the towel and blanket to Ning Muxuan.

Ning Muxuan's pretty face did not show any gratitude for the kindness shown by the person in front of her. The woman still had a cold face, her beautiful eyes were lowered, her red lips slightly parted, and she said lightly:

"Don't bother, I brought it myself."

After that, the woman ignored Liu Qingqing in front of her, walked around her, and went straight to the room upstairs. Only Liu Qingqing was left standing there in a daze...

Noticing that Ning Muxuan was still resisting her, Liu Qingqing couldn't help but show a hint of disappointment on her face, but in the end there was nothing she could do about it.

Since she chose this path, it was not only for herself, but also for Xiao Qin. As a mother, she must never back down no matter what difficulties and obstacles she encounters.

Soon, Liu Qingqing sorted out her emotions and state, and went into the bathroom with a gentle smile.

Just as I was about to tidy up and wash myself, I saw something under the trash can near the water table...

The smile on Liu Qingqing's face froze, as if she was a little bit unbelievable. Until she stepped forward and gently picked up the little yellow duck that was stained with water.

"This belongs to Xiao Qin... He should treasure it very much, why would he throw it in a place like this——"

Suddenly, Liu Qingqing seemed to think of something and looked out of the bathroom, in the direction where Ning Muxuan had just left...

There was a flash of heartache in the woman's eyes, but more of it was regret.

She sighed deeply and put away the little yellow duck toy. Then she smiled helplessly and said to herself:

"...It's a matter of luck and fate. It's useless to force it. I just hope that in the future--"

Suddenly, Liu Qingqing smiled bitterly and shook her head

"It's okay, everything will be fine."

After saying this, Liu Qingqing slowly left the bathroom...

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When Ning Muxuan came to the second floor and stood outside the room, she saw the little boy from afar.

He stood on the desk, seemingly sorting something. Ning Muxuan was not in a hurry, so she just stood there, waiting quietly.

After a while, when little Qin Heng was sweating profusely and happily looking at the results in front of him, he smiled with satisfaction after ensuring that everything was foolproof. When he turned around, he saw the figure of "sister" who had been standing outside the door without knowing when.

Suddenly, the boy was filled with joy and fear. He hurriedly left the desk, grinning foolishly, and slowly walked towards his "sister".

When the little boy saw the whole face of the person in front of him, he froze in his place.

The "sister" in front of me should have just returned from the bathroom.

Now, she was simply wrapped in a thin white dress on her beautiful body, with some parts still stained with dew. Large areas of her skin were exposed, white and rosy, emitting pink waves of heat...

The boy saw such an erotic scene, which made his face turn red and he stood there in a daze for a moment.

Although the boy subconsciously knew that this was very rude, he couldn't help but stare at his "sister".

To the little boy, the "sister" in front of him really looked like a fairy who had fallen into the mortal world, with an indescribable beauty and beauty...

"Have you seen enough?"

Until a familiar cold voice sounded, completely waking the boy from his fantasy...

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Xiao Xuanzi, hurry up~

205. Have another child

As the cold voice fell, the boy couldn't help but tremble all over. He just came back to his senses, lowered his head with red cheeks, and hurriedly apologized.

"S-Sorry, sister! I-I didn't mean to peek..."

The boy put his hands behind his back, intertwined them nervously, and lowered his head in shame, not daring to look at the cold eyes of his "sister" again.

While feeling extremely ashamed, he kept blaming himself in his heart for messing up again and making his sister hate him.

When he thought of this, the boy's eyes began to blur again...

At this time, Ning Muxuan was standing outside the door, looking coldly at the boy in front of her.

Now she had no interest in seeing the other party blaming himself. After finding a plush coat and putting it on herself, she said coldly to Qin Heng again.

“I’m going to take a break.”

"!"

The boy nodded and said good night hurriedly.

"Okay, okay! Then sister, go to bed early! I, I'll go back first!"

After saying that, the boy lowered his head and rushed out of the room as if running away.

As the figure completely disappeared, the woman slowly withdrew her cold gaze.

Then, Ning Muxuan in the room slowly came to the desk where the little boy was just sitting. Her eyes moved slightly and she began to observe.

——The desk is tidy, without any clutter or even a few objects. It is called a desk, but it looks more like a bare wooden board...

Ning Muxuan raised her beautiful eyes and looked around the room again. After the little boy's tidying up, the room was now spacious and clean, and there was nothing wrong with it.