"Am I really a broom star? They all said that I killed my adoptive parents..."
The tears that Nian Xiaomu held back fell from her eyes.
The fragility that he didn't want to show in front of outsiders was wantonly vented in front of Yu Yuehan.
Like a child, she looked up at him blankly.
Want to be comforted by him.
"You're not a broom star!" Yu Yuehan met her tearful eyes, feeling extremely distressed.
He reached out and pressed her into his arms, holding her trembling body tightly, his voice sank.
"Nian Xiaomu, even if you are Xing Xing, you may not be responsible for the death of the Xing family. There are too many doubts about this matter. Only when you calm down can you find out!"
"But I remember the fire..."
"You may have misremembered!" Yu Yuehan interrupted her, cupping her face with both hands.
His slender fingers gently wiped away the tears on her cheeks.
Thin lips parted slightly, "Nian Xiaomu, don't cry, your tears will make me lose the most basic judgment."
"..."
"I just want to kill everyone in the Xing family and let this matter pass."
Nian Xiaomu: "..."! !
Nian Xiaomu was so frightened that she forgot to cry.
Stare straight at him.
She just wanted comfort, why did she feel frightened
with threats...
Seeing that she stopped crying, Yu Yuehan hugged her, turned around and walked into the villa.
As soon as he walked to the door, he saw Xiao Liuliu who was at home during the winter vacation and was making a snowman with the housekeeper.
Xiao Liuliu has been fascinated by making snowmen since he learned how to make snowmen with Nian Xiaomu last time.
He would never go back to his room unless he squeezed ten or eight snowballs that were too ugly to look at.
Seeing them coming back, his little face turned red from the cold, and excitedly ran towards them holding a small snowball.
"Papa!"
With her soft and sticky body, she rushed in front of Yu Yuehan.
Unable to stop the car, it bumped into Yu Yuehan's thigh.
He was dizzy from the shock, and turned twice on the spot.
Yu Yuehan hugged Nian Xiaomu with both hands, without supporting her, he could only watch helplessly as she spun around twice, then turned herself dizzy, and sat down on the ground.
The white and tender chubby hand was still holding the snowball he had just squeezed, with a dazed expression on his face.
"Papa, Xiao Liuliu can see the stars in the daytime..."
Yu Yuehan: "..."
Nian Xiaomu: "..."
As soon as Nian Xiaomu saw her fall, she quickly got down from Yu Yuehan's arms.
He squatted down, picked Xiao Liuliu up from the ground, patted her little butt, and was worried, wanting to ask her if she fell.
I saw her holding the snowball in her hand and handing it to her like a treasure.
"Mama, does Xiao Liuliu look good holding my brother?"
After Xiao Liuliu pinched their "family of three", he was no longer satisfied with his current achievements, and extended his claws to his younger brothers and sisters who had no shadow...
"..."
Nian Xiaomu glanced at the ugly snowball in her hand.
If her son really grew up to look like the snowball in Xiao Liuliu's hand, she might never want to have a son in this life.
But Xiao Liuliu is still young, so she can't hit her.
Nian Xiaomu was thinking about how to answer so as to get the best of both worlds.
Yu Yuehan had already walked up, glanced at the ugly snowball in Xiao Liuliu's palm, and threw out a sentence coolly.
"You mother and daughter have the same hobbies. You like to collect little brothers and little brothers since you were young."
"..."
"Xiao Liuliu, in this regard, you are not as good as your mother. When she was young, she only wanted a good-looking little brother."