"If you don't want your elderly father, because of the scandal of a pair of sons and daughters, my heart hurts to death. From today onwards, don't show up in front of me again." The man had scarlet eyes and a cruel and heartache smile on his face. He squeezed the girl's chin in one hand. , The intensity is so strong that you can almost hear the sound of broken bones.
"What about your proud dignity? Just drug in my wine, thinking that I like you?" The voice like a hell raksha pierced through the resistance of the air, with cold blood, echoing in a small room .
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Seven o'clock.
Murphy suddenly got up from the bed, her hair on her temples was soaked, and then looked down at the pillow, the mess on it clearly told her how badly she cried last night.
The headache is terrible, this nightmare, since she left, has not stopped, every time it hurts to the bone.
Murphy was stunned for a few seconds, but the tears in the corners of her eyes were still wet and waxy.
The sluggish eyes, once again couldn't help but look around numbly, the simple house couldn't be more simple.
Finally, with a wry smile, he lifted the quilt and got up...
Compared with the original house, such a humble house is completely different.
Why did she expect that when she opened her eyes, what she saw was the Mo family mansion, the luxuriously decorated princess room
princess? Without the insertion of the family, she would really be the princess on the cusp of father's heart.
Yes, as early as three years ago, she was driven out of the house by her biological father.
Her home, her father, had nothing to do with her since that morning.
…
After hurriedly taking a cold shower, ignoring her hair drying, Morphy packed up and prepared to go to the company.
But before going to the company, she had to go to a friend's house to pick up her two-year-old daughter.
Yes, her daughter, her biological daughter.
After leaving home, she found out that she was pregnant. When she was nineteen years old, she gave birth to a lovely and heart-warming baby.
However, she never dared to tell her daughter, who is her father
Her brother? Brother who has no blood relationship.
I stopped a taxi, and the moment the door closed, the gate of memory suddenly opened...
"Go away, I'm Mo Xiangyang without your shameless/shameless daughter!"
"Dad, I really didn't, I don't know what happened?" Murphy grabbed his father's old hand, tears welling in his eyes.
Opening her eyes, her stepmother rushed in with her father, pierced her waist, pointed at herself, and complained: "Lao Mo, look for yourself, what did your baby girl do?"
"A dignified young lady who actually went to learn with those gangsters, and actually gave Feng Xiao medicine, you—"
The man waved his hand, the bed/eyes were full of tears, his hands tightly grasped the girl with the white velvet quilt, and he was taken to the carpet all at once, but the quilt was still wrapped around him.
Even so, the bright red hickeys on her tender white neck were exposed to everyone present.
"Heh—I'm really shameless, my brother can all go to bed. If this spreads out, what kind of majesty and status does this Mo family have in Kyoto?"
"I really don't know. Looking at the innocent girl, she looks like this in her bones. It seems to make your father angry..."
This is her stepmother, dressed noble, but accused her with the most unbearable words.
The handsome and extraordinary man, unhurriedly buttoning an expensive shirt button, with pure black eyes, coldly staring at the dilapidated little figure on the ground.
His eyes trembled for a moment, and that was just a moment, and within a second, he quickly left.
Just when his eyes touched her pitiful and innocent eyes, he almost rushed out desperately, embracing her in his arms.
In the end, there was no action.