It's her sharp heart in this world.

Five years ago, she betrayed her innocence and self-esteem, and even the hope of living was gone.

It was Yue'er, let her find the meaning of survival, let her persevere till now.

She really can't imagine losing this baby...

Supported by a good-hearted person, he reached the side of the road.

The road resumed traffic again.

Her heart also slowly returned to calm.

"Is it really unnecessary to go to the hospital? It's better to go and check it." It was the older sister with concerned eyes that spoke.

She shook her head, "It's okay, just now, thank you..."

"It's fine if people are fine, kid, you can't be so sloppy in the future, you know?"

The eldest sister touched the head of the young master Yuhan, then turned and left, hiding her fame.

The onlookers gradually dispersed, and finally, peace was restored again.

Young Master Yu Han blinked, looking at this woman whose face was still pale, a warm feeling floated in his heart.

Is this woman really his mother?

Can he really have a mother?

Could it be that the gods in the sky heard the wish in his heart, so they gave him a mother?

But who is Yue'er in her mouth?

"Yue'er, is there any injury?"

Lin Moge calmed down and confirmed again.

The shock just now made her still trembling.

After calming down, there was a wave of fear.

There was even a sudden rise of anger.

"You kid, why are you so careless? Didn't your mother say that you have to watch the car when you walk? Do you know that you almost..."

"Sorry……"

Immature voice, with some hoarseness.

But the anger that made her rise suddenly ceased.

Yes, as long as the child is safe, she will ask for nothing.

"Mom is also wrong. Mom won't scold you anymore. Even if you hand in a blank paper, it doesn't matter. As long as you can be safe, mom will be satisfied... Yue'er, promise mom, don't go home in the future, okay? Do you know how worried your mother is?"

Young Master Yu Han didn't say a word, and his big misty eyes looked at her blankly.

Calm and at a loss.

He prayed silently every day that he could have a mother like other children.

However, I really have a mother, but it is a bit strange.

Can he really call this woman mother?

His lack of noisyness made Lin Moge's heart lifted again.

"Yue'er, to be honest with my mother, did you do other wrong things besides handing in a blank paper?"

Naughty Yue'er, when he did wrong things in the past, he would be like this, silently.

She will naturally think about this.

The child in his arms is still expressionless, only those dark eyes are quiet and make people feel flustered.

She glanced at him and caught a glimpse of his clothes, which she had never seen before.

"Whose clothes is this? Did you bully the kids again? Didn't my mother say that Yue'er can't **** other kids' things?"

Young Master Yu Han was dumbfounded and could not understand what she was talking about.

How could he **** other kids' things?

From just now, there was too much unfamiliar information, which made him unable to react for a while.

Just when he didn't know how to answer.

"Gurulu..."

There was an embarrassing cry.

Lin Moge's expression eased instantly, no matter how big a mistake he made, he couldn't scare the child anymore.

"Well, let's go home for dinner first..."

Master Yu Han breathed a sigh of relief, nestled in his warm embrace, and settled down.

This embrace was too warm, making him reluctant to leave.

If the way home could go on forever, how good would it be...

In the kitchen, Lin Moge and Wang Yu are cooking.

Master Yu Han sat on the bed, looking at the cherry blossom trees downstairs in a daze.

The cherry blossom trees here are somewhat different from those in the park.

Withdrawing the **** line and falling on the photo of the bedside table again, he couldn't help but frowned.

This movement was learned from my father.

I don't know from which day, I noticed that Dad would always frown.

Then it became his habit.

The picture shows a cute girl with black and straight hair, just like a princess.

However, he smiled completely without image, even a little bit of fangs.

It seems that she should be an overly lively girl. It should be the month in the mouth of mother, right?

Because the girl's face is exactly the same as his.

It's just that the hair styles of the two are different. Didn't Mom even notice this?

It seems that there is still a few links missing in the middle.

However, since no one found out, he didn't intend to speak out.

Anyway, there is nowhere to go except here.

He didn't want to go back to the old Quan family house like a cage.

However, it would be even more perfect if Bell could be found.

I don't know that Bingshan face father, will he be angry when he knows about his disappearance?

When he thought of the way his father was angry, a faint touch of pride passed through his clear eyes.

This time, take it as punishment for Dad.

Who made him so cold-faced, ruthless and mean?

"Yue'er... have dinner!"

He opened the door and went out, already smelling the fragrant smell.

I haven't eaten anything for a day, and I feel hungry and faint.

The few home-cooked dishes on the table actually made him appetite.

But as gentle as him, he still eats gracefully as usual.

"Eat more, are you hungry? This braised pork was made specially for Yue'er by grandma, so eat more..."

Wang Yu kept picking vegetables for the child, eyes full of love.

Only after generations do you know how to love.

Besides, Yue'er is also her pistachio, she is really afraid of what will happen to Yue'er.

Fortunately, I am back safely now.

It was just a shock, and compared to usual, it was too quiet and shy.

Lin Moge also saw that there was something wrong with the child, and was always cautious, for fear of scaring the child again.

After eating, she took the child back to the room, still a little worried.

He glanced at the little suit on the child and couldn't help sighing.

However, if the child does not speak, it is inconvenient for her to ask questions.

If she ran away from home again, she would have nowhere to regret it.

Young Master Yu Han was sitting on the bed, staring blankly at the woman squatting in front of him, one big and one small, their eyes were exactly level.

He was a little embarrassed just to be looked at like this all the time.

If you look closely, you will find that the eyes of the two people are exactly the same.

The same clear and thorough, the same watery.

Even the eyelashes are curved to the same degree.

"Yue'er, if you don’t want to tell me about yesterday’s thing, my mother will not ask. But I promised my mother to return the clothes to the children, and to apologize to the children, you know? Didn’t my mother say that she should be a sensible Good baby?"

She always thought that the suit on Young Master Yuhan was stealing other children.

Anyway, Miss Yue'er has done this kind of "forcible and aggressive" thing more than once.

Her voice is so gentle and her eyes are so soft.

The cold heart of Young Master Yu Han suddenly cracked open.

For a moment, there seemed to be sunshine, shining.

Nodded involuntarily, and said softly, "I know my mother."

The sound of milk was milky, but like a soft little hand, it calmed Lin Moge's worry and anxiety.

Touching the child's head affectionately, he kissed several times on that fleshy little face.

Young Master Yu Han, who has always been a cleanliness addict, did not resist at all.

Instead, his cheeks were flushed and he lowered his head shyly.

And, enjoy it very much.

It turns out that being loved by my mother is such a happy feeling.

Just like eating chocolate, it's addictive.

"Yue'er is really good, so mom will buy the dress that Yue'er likes and give it to Yue'er, OK?"

Young Master Yu Han had a chill, and the skirt was forgotten.

He is a normal boy.

I really don't want to wear such a lady's dress, no matter how beautiful it is.

When I thought of the days to come, the small expectations I had just now disappeared in an instant.

If the price of his mother's love is to let him live as a little girl, he should really consider it.

But he really loves his mother's arms...

After putting the old and the young in the house, Lin Moge changed his clothes and came out of the house.

The fact that his father was beaten in prison obviously has nothing to do with Mr. Zhang.

She did not tell her mother.

Because I don't want her to worry too much.

She must find a solution to this matter.

But what should we do?

How can she, who lives at the bottom, fight against that murderous man?

I'm afraid she is not qualified to be close to him, right?

When Quan Jianli thought of this name, a chill suddenly rose from the bottom of her feet.

It seems that her fragile heart has been deeply traumatized.

While worrying about what to do next, the phone suddenly rang.

There was Mr. Zhang's voice that made his scalp numb.

"Lin Moge, have you been to prison? How was your father's life?"

She took a deep breath, trying to keep herself calm.

There is no need to be angry with this mad dog.

"What's coming for me, don't involve your family!"

"Tsk tusk, the tone is not small. But..."

The ending sound dragged for a long time, together with her breath and heart, it also picked up.

The next words seemed to set another trap for her.

And she is not qualified to refuse.

"I can give you another chance to redeem it. If you break my good deeds again this time, huh... I will do what I say, not only your parents, but the entire Lin family will be buried with you!"

The fingertips were instantly cold. Today, she really saw what it means to be brazen.

"Serving a man, I can't do it."

She refused simply and neatly.

If you do it again, I'm afraid that man will really kill her.

"Huh, you think, I haven't had that chance yet! Do you think Mr. Quan's bed is so good?"

Mr. Zhang's voice was full of sarcasm, but she felt at ease.

Even, there is a little luck.

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