Forbidden-sex husband, please spoil me lightly

Mozi Yao's eyes remained unchanged, but he was a little confused: "when I was about 8 years old, you were still in your infancy. You were held by the old man. After that, you lived in the old house. I once asked the old man that you were the orphan of his friend, so I took you over for adoption. I'm not very clear about your biological parents."

"When you were 18 years old, we had an engagement ceremony. If it hadn't been for the accident, you should be my wife, Joel." Mozi Yao turned and looked at Lin Mutong, his eyes shining, like looking at the lost treasure.

When Lin Mutong looked into Mozi Yao's eyes, he seemed to be stabbed by the hot light at the bottom of his eyes. Suddenly, he turned his head and looked away. Mozi Yao's eyes were dark, but he heard Lin Mutong's puzzled voice: "who is he?"

In almost all the photos, there are only joer and Mozi Yao. However, there is a person's side face in this photo, which was thought to be taken by chance, but when Lin Mutong looked at the hazy side face, his chest suddenly stagnated, and there was an indescribable sadness flowing in his heart.

Mo ziyao looked with her eyes, but when he touched the picture, his black pupils suddenly shrunk, his eyebrows had sunk down, and his voice was low: "he is Qiao Ancheng."

Joan Cheng? The relationship between her and joer is... Lin Mutong looked at Mo ziyao in surprise: "then he and Joe..."

Mozi Yao seemed to be thinking about how to answer. He frowned slightly and spoke for a while: "I'll take you to see him in two days."

Lin Mutong nodded, but her eyes inadvertently turned a few times. She was surprised at Mo ziyao's sudden emotional change. She looked back at the side face in the photo again, and only felt that the handsome side face bathed in the sun was particularly close.

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After seeing the man in the picture, Lin Mutong understood why Mozi Yao's hesitation flashed before. Lin Mutong stood in the sun and quietly looked at the unfamiliar face on the tombstone, but he could still recognize that he was the hero of the side face he had seen before.

The man in the photo is flying from the corners of his eyes. He still looks so young and wanton, as if he is full of infinite vitality. Lin Mutong sighed in his heart and asked softly, "how did he die?"

The man behind him was silent. Lin Mutong thought that he was probably the pain that Mozi Yao didn't want to say, but it was only a short silence. Behind him came a plain tone: "I killed him."

Lin Mutong suddenly turned back, with an incredible

Mo ziyao didn't look at her. Through her, he looked at the domineering man in the photo. There was a haze that Lin Mutong couldn't see clearly: "it was because of him that you were kidnapped and injured for the first time."

"Qiao Ancheng just happens to have the same surname as you. You don't have any blood relationship, but" Mozi Yao said again after a pause, sighing and sighing: "you treat him like your own brother, and I give him a lot of leniency because of your relationship, but he shouldn't take you as a chip and want to give you to LV zhuofen."

Lin Mutong didn't know that she was still involved. No, it was joer's reason. Although she didn't have the slightest memory, she vaguely understood that LV zhuofen was probably the enemy of Mo ziyao. She sighed, "what's next?"

After that, Mozi Yao narrowed his eyes slightly: "I searched almost half of the free city to find your whereabouts. Even at that time, I didn't have the heart to kill, but he didn't repent at all. He wanted to threaten me with you, which also led to your injury. Therefore, in the end, he died under my gun and couldn't rest in peace. I guess he didn't expect that I would really shoot."

He looked at Lin Mutong, his black eyes were as dark as ink, and his voice was dumb: "that was the first time you begged me for other men. After he treated you like that, you still couldn't bear to kill him." a touch of irony rippled from the corner of his mouth: "it's estimated that he also expected this. Only then did he dare to be so unscrupulous."

Lin Mutong looked at the man in the photo and was suddenly speechless. After being betrayed and used, he still couldn't bear to kill him. I think joer really regarded him as his own brother at that time, so he can easily forgive him.

"Since Joe... I was found that time, why did I disappear again?"

Mozi Yao breathed slowly, with some kind of guilt: "I was bad and didn't protect you well, so I let you be kidnapped. I had found the west of the city, but I broke all the clues there, and there was no more news about you." he gently took it, and obviously didn't want to mention the past that hurt his heart that year.

The breeze in the mountain blew, and Lin Mutong's hair scattered on her shoulder was light with the wind. In the hazy sight, she looked at Mo ziyao's fierce, but only had a soft side face for her. She just felt that her heart seemed to be affected

After that day, Mo ziyao asked the servant to move all her things to the small building behind him. He himself moved in and stayed in the main building only when he was working. The opportunities they met on weekdays were increasing day by day. Lin Mutong didn't know what Mo ziyao thought, but she felt a little embarrassed and uncomfortable.

Although various signs show that he is Qiao Er, Mozi Yao's fiancee who has been missing for four years, subconsciously Lin Mutong is still unable to adapt to this fact.

I don't know if it was because Lin Mutong couldn't sleep last night. When she opened her eyes, Lin Mutong was already getting up and down. She washed her face and hit the cold water on her face. She ran away in an instant. She was also a little lazy and sleepy. She walked down the stairs absentmindedly, but unexpectedly saw that Mozi Yao, who should be out now, was sitting at the table and reading the newspaper lazily.

Seeing that he looked over, Lin Mutong quickly looked away and sat down beside him. The servant on one side brought a hot breakfast. Because Lin Mutong had a bad stomach and couldn't eat much breakfast, Mozi Yao asked people to stew a bowl of Abalone Porridge every day.

Lin Mutong took a spoon and scooped the porridge at will. The aroma of abalone suddenly filled the nose, especially hooking people. Just after she finished drinking such a bowl of hot porridge, Lin Mutong was surprised to find that Mo ziyao was still in the room. Although she was a little uncomfortable, she still moved a few steps and sat down with him in the living room.

There were also several books she read in her spare time on the table. Seeing that there was nothing to do, Lin Mutong took one and held it in his hand. He was just going to turn it over at will. Unexpectedly, he really read it. Even Mozi Yao didn't find out when he had put down the newspaper in his hand and watched her quietly.

Suddenly she felt her throat itchy. As soon as she looked up and wanted to pour water, Mozi Yao had raised a glass of milk in front of her. She was surprised. Her eyes looked strange. She still stretched out her hand and took a sip: "why do you want me to drink a cup of hot milk every time after dinner? Was it her... My habit before?"