The Rebirth of the National Goddess

Hearing Madam Mo's words, Zhou Xunian nodded slightly, "Alright Aunt Mo, don't worry, we will definitely find Master Chu."

Mo Feixue also nodded, a trace of disdain flashed in her eyes, she really wanted to see what this Master Chu was capable of.

What kind of talented people can come out of a secular world?

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Mohists.

Little Lolita returned to the villa very early with her gift.

But she waited for a long time and did not see Mo Qianjue come back, so she nestled in front of the sofa and fell asleep watching "Balala Little Demon Fairy".

When Mo Qianjue came back, he saw little Loli curled up on the sofa, sleeping soundly like a cat.

Mo Qianjue walked over lightly, carefully hugged her in his arms, and walked upstairs to the children's room.

As soon as he put the little Lolita on the bed, the little Lolita opened her sleepy eyes, blinked her big watery eyes twice, grabbed Mo Qianjue's ears and pinched them, and said in a trance , "...are you papa?"

Mo Qianjue lowered his eyes and kissed her face, "Little fool, go to sleep."

Little Lolita froze for three seconds, then woke up instantly, "Papa, you are back, I wish you a happy Papa's Day, by the way, I have prepared a gift for you." Instantly sat up from the bed.

"...Father's Day?" Mo Qianjue couldn't understand the meaning of Little Lolita's words for a while, then squinted his eyes and thought for a while, then came to his senses, and rubbed Little Lolita's head in relief, " Thank you, Pengpeng." Then he kissed her cheek again.

"Papa, close your eyes, I have a gift for you." Little Lolita reached out and covered Mo Qianjue's eyes.

"Okay." Mo Qianjue closed his eyes pamperingly, feeling very happy in his heart, her daughter has grown up and knows how to be filial to herself, it feels very good to have a young girl in my family.

Little Loli took out a piece of paper from her pocket, folded it into a hat and put it on Mo Qianjue's head, then took out the white silk scarf and tied it around his neck.

The green hat and white silk scarf paired with Mo Qianjue's angry face is surprisingly harmonious. Even wearing a green hat can make people's eyes shine.

The little loli even smiled and said, "Papa, you look so good wearing this hat." Yuluo slid off the bed, "I'll get you a mirror."

Mo Qianjue touched the hat on his head, a gratified smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, a certain place in his heart seemed to be filled with something, warm and comfortable.

Soon, the little Lolita ran back with short legs, holding a round mirror in her hand, tiptoed, and raised the mirror in front of Mo Qianjue, "Papa, hurry up and see if it looks good, I made this hat myself..."

Mo Qianjue looked at the beautiful face in the mirror, the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually deepened, and when his eyes touched the "hat", the smile froze at the corner of his mouth.

Very striking green.

The green is dazzling.

It seems to be ironic about something.

The look in Mo Qianjue's eyes was cooling down little by little, and the air pressure around him became even more oppressive, making it hard to breathe.

Seeing this, little Lolita asked nervously, "Papa... what's wrong with you? Do you not like the hat I made for you?"

This is the first time she gave Papa a gift, and she made it by herself. She really wanted to get Papa's approval.

Little Lolita looked at Mo Qianjue expectantly.

Mo Qianjue tore off the hat and threw it on the ground, his phoenix eyes almost burst into flames, he clasped the little girl's shoulder tightly, and said angrily, "Tell me, who did you go to see?"

Little Lolita had never seen Mo Qianjue like this before. At this moment, Mo Qianjue was like a raging tiger, ready to strike someone fatally at any time. Little Lolita was so frightened that she burst into tears with a "wow".

"Speak!" Mo Qianjue shook her shoulders, and his voice became a little louder.

Rubbing her eyes, little Lolita choked up and said, "Papa... what's wrong with you...."

Could it be that Papa doesn't like such a hat?

Papa, what's the matter?

Did she make Papa unhappy?

Fear, uneasiness, and helplessness filled the whole heart of little Lolita.

"Quickly tell me, who did you go to see?" Mo Qianjue increased the strength of his hand, and his whole body was on the verge of rage.

Little Lolita's shoulders hurt from being pinched by Mo Qianjue, her eyes became even redder, tears streaming down her face, and she suddenly remembered the last time she saw that fake brother Jin.

That brother Jin is fake, maybe this papa is also fake.

Papa usually likes her the most, how could she treat her like this.

Thinking of this, Little Lolita didn't know where the strength came from, and pushed Mo Qianjue away, crying, "You are not my daddy! You are a bad person!"

Ah.

This is the daughter I have raised for six years.

The corner of Mo Qianjue's mouth curled into a sarcastic smile, and his eyes were icy cold.

There was a strong smell of gunpowder in the air.

And a little...sad.

Mo Qianjue looked at Little Lolita with red eyes, and said sharply, "You still see me as a father?"