Xinya smiled a little shyly. Her first job after coming out of the country was as a servant in the Gu family. She was lucky to meet such a good person as the young lady. She knew that the young lady missed her at a young age, so the family She won't be asked to do any heavy work. The most she can do is help Aunt Qian.
Now she takes care of Mo Fei, which means cooking, washing and washing clothes. Although Mo Fei is very social, after getting along with her for a few days, she feels that this very social Mrs. Qian is also very kind, at least very good to her.
"Sit down and talk with me." Mo Fei said, looking at Xinya and sitting down.
Xinya once again helped Mo Fei arrange the small blanket on her knees, "Mrs. Qian is so beautiful."
Could it be that you reach out and touch your face, isn't it beautiful
She had never looked at her face carefully. Anyway, she would never be able to live by a face.
"You look young, why don't you go to school?" Mo Fei asked.
"My family is poor and I have younger brothers and sisters, so I go out to work. I'm over 18, really." Xin Ya said, raising her hand and swearing, looking very serious.
It's nice to lean back on the recliner and look at the girl and family in front of you.
"Where are your parents?"
"I work at home, but I earn a lot now. The young lady feels sorry for me and gives me a lot of wages. Now my family doesn't have to worry about anything." Xinya said with a cute smile.
She is an easily satisfied little girl.
It's also the innocence she doesn't have. It's not that it's lost, it's the innocence that she never had.
"Mrs. Qian, where is your family?" Xin Ya asked carefully.
family
Mo Fei held her hands tightly, these two words had never appeared in her life.
Qian Yikun leaned against the door of the guest room and looked at the girl over there, not missing the fading look in the corner of her eyes.
family.
Could it be that he has no family
Qian Yikun knew that he was an orphan who was adopted as a baby by Mo Tian, the number one killer known as the Faceless Killer, and was then trained to be an emotionless killer.
"Xinya." Qian Yikun suddenly shouted.
Xinya responded and hurriedly got up and went out.
Could it be that after hearing Qian Yikun's voice, he put away his inappropriate emotions and looked outside with the same cold look.
"Brother Qian, you're awake." Xinya called, "I left breakfast for you, go and heat it up for you." Xinya said, already going to the kitchen.
Qian Yikun didn't need to go to the police station today, so he just wore home clothes. After Xinya went to the kitchen, he walked slowly to the balcony.
"Ye Cong has already approached Gu Juexi. Could it be that you still don't understand? You can't mess with Ye Cong." Qian Yikun leaned on the balcony door and looked at the woman lying on the lounge chair.
Mo Fei slowly opened his eyes and looked at Qian Yikun with ridicule, "What does that have to do with you? You can either catch me now, or stop making nonsense. I will leave naturally after I am healed."
"Could it be that you have to do this?" Qian Yikun was angry.
Mo Fei sneered, "What have I done? Do I want to be grateful to you for saving me? Thank you so much."
Qian Yikun took a deep breath, left an unreasonable sentence, and turned around to go to the restaurant.
Could he close his eyes and endure the pain in his chest and continue to bask in the sun
Xinya brought out the hot food and felt that something was not right about the atmosphere at home.
But she didn't dare to ask anything.
"Ding dong—" the doorbell rang, and Xin Ya turned around and ran to open the door after Qian Yikun signaled.