Reborn: Femme Fatale First Daughter

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The atmosphere in the room was a little dignified, and Mo Huawen was stunned, and he smiled for a long time: "Why do you guys let me follow the string, now even you say so, your mother has only been here for more than a year ..." He Raised the glass, drank it all, and smiled bitterly after putting it down.

Some words came out of mouth: "Father, my mother will understand you, she won't blame you. At that time, she held Tonger's hand, and once said, if there is good in the future, let father find another good Yes, just don't treat Hitomi wrongly. "

Shaking hands hold the corner of the table, as if only that can suppress the pain in the heart.

The pale face of her mother's blood was in sight, and that day, she was beaten from heaven to hell!

She couldn't stand the mother who couldn't even see her father on the last side. She couldn't stand the man's indifferentness to such a degree. When the mother died of frequent illnesses, she was still fooling around with an aunt and sent Mingyi. People rushed out ...

My mother was gone, she stood under the porch, watching her father running in panic, watching him slamming against the door, watching him miserably calling "Luoxia" full of hatred at the time It made her think how ridiculous all of this was. His mother was dead, and who did he show to?

"Hitomi, what else did your mother say at the time ..." Mo Huawen said in a difficult way, and his hand holding the chopsticks was slightly doubled. In the candlelight, his eyes were so dark that he could not see to the end, but was full of scent. Deep sadness, trembling hands grabbed the jug on the side, poured himself a glass, and drank it again.

At that time, because Mo Xuetong felt that he had lost his mother-in-law, she did not pass on her word to her father!

"Mother said, let me not blame you, it is not easy for you, let me be a good daughter who is considerate to you in the future. Mother also took the flower you picked for her the day before yesterday and put it on the pillow ... only Said, it was like seeing you ... "Mo Xuetong choked and couldn't continue, tears slipped involuntarily.

At that moment, she couldn't hurt herself, holding her mother's hand, she refused to let it go, just waiting for the cold hands to become completely cold. At that moment, her world was also cold. In addition to cold is hate ...

The corner of the opposite Mo Huawen also flashed tears, and said in a dumb voice: "You, did your mother leave anything behind?"

"Father, my mother left a letter, a letter for you ..." Mo Xuetong trembled and took a letter from her arms. The letter was old, but she could still see the stain on the edge. The wet corner, different from the other dim, seemed to see her mother half-asleep in front of the bed, shaking the handwriting of the letter.

"You, why don't you give me ..." Mo Huawen forced the grief in his heart and took the letter.

"Did my father look straight at me at that time? Even if I wanted to say, you had to let me say it, and at that time, I didn't want to say ..." Mo Xuetong took a deep breath, a faint smile on his face, It's just that this smile reflects the tear-stained face, which makes people feel more distressed.

The child finally misunderstood herself. Mo Huawen was holding the letter in her hand, but felt that she was overwhelmed. The daughter she left behind did not take care of her, so she almost broke into the hands of Aunt Fang. Thinking of this, his heart felt as if empty.

That sentence, no longer care about rushing out.

"Hitomi, I went to Aunt Fang's yard at that time because the emperor came to the secret and could not be discovered, so the Aunt Fang's yard that I went to was not ... I didn't realize that your mother had gone when I sent the emissary away Yes, the day before yesterday was fine, tell me that I want to take you out to play once, why ... ”After more than a year of explanation, Mo Huawen said unconsciously.

Looking at the daughter who was in tears in front of her, those eyes that looked like Luo Xia's, it was difficult to make up for herself, and she felt guilty, but she felt that she was not a good father, and she lost the charge of Luo Xia.

"Father ..." Mo Xuetong sucked her nose and screamed lowly. The heart knot that had run through this past life suddenly opened up, her heart suddenly relaxed a lot, the smile on her face became brighter, and With the falling crystal tears dripping into the wine glass in front of her, she suddenly felt that she really wanted to drink, and stood up violently, picking up the jug with a broken hand, and poured a cup for Mo Huawen, He poured another glass for himself.

"Father, my mother under Jiuquan would not want to see her father so sad. Today, in the thirties of the new year, it was as if the mother had been with her. Please ask my father to drink this cup. The daughter was not sensible before, misunderstood his father, and hoped his father forgive me. "Holding the cup in my hand, kneeling heavily in front of Mo Huawen, holding it high.

In the previous life, she hated her father for her whole life, and that hatred made her ignore her father's opinions. She slipped further and further in the plot of Aunt Fang's mother and daughter, and fell into a tragic death ...

"Douer!" Mo Huawen got up and helped, "Our pupil, we are grown up!"

Mo Huawen wiped his eyes by the dark corner of the candlelight, sighed with a smile on his face, and suddenly laughed, picked up Mo Xuetong's respectful drink, and drank it.

Anyway, he still has a good daughter, who is his and Luo Xia's daughter, that's enough!

"Father, is your mother's illness very sudden?" Picking up the wine at hand, the sweet taste, the fruit wine prepared by Moran, but at this time brought some sourness.

Even the father felt that his mother had gone suddenly, that is to say, the illness of the mother was not really critical, but why did she still leave a letter to her father, did the mother notice that she was about to die? Why, a chill rushed into my heart, lowered my eyes, and covered the coldness under my eyes.

"Your mother's body has been bad, but her body was not that bad that time. Just a few days ago, a doctor said that your mother was fine, just keep it, whoever Expectedly, she couldn't think of it like that ... hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh since I have n’t heard that, Xue Xuetong did n’t understand, as if suddenly squeezed into the throat of Mo Huawen.

Hands clenched his cuffs, his body trembled slightly, Mo Xuetong seemed to fall into a deep trap, and his body was falling down, but he had no bottom ...

What does father mean, is it your mother who wants to die?

"Father, why?" No longer escaping, the deep eyes under the light stared straight away from the motif of her forced eyes, but the corner of her eyes was sad and sad, but she insisted that she should make clear anyway, what happened to the mother What happened, many things involved Shangniang is strange.

In the ruined courtyard of Fuguo Mansion, his mother died suddenly ...

"Hitomi, there are things ... you don't need to know too much ... if you can let me know ... your mother and I told you already ..." Mo Huawen regretted his impulse, and said what he said. How could he tell his daughter that he would be happy without knowing these things? This was what he promised Luo Xia.

In any case, don't pull Tonger into such a vortex. After all, the past has passed by, and it is no use to chase the past.

"Father ..." Mo Xuetong also wanted to speak.

"Tonger, it's late, you go back first, you're not good enough to rest." Mo Huawen waited for Mo Xuetong to say more, stood up and said outside: "Mo Yu, Mo Ye came in to help Miss go back." Regardless of Mo Xuetong's tears, he stood there with tears in his face, turned around and walked into the back room.

"Father, father ..."

Mo Xuetong's eyes were sad, tears falling down ...

Seeing her being so sad, her body trembling, Mo Yu stepped forward to support her, persuading, "Miss, let's go back first. The master is going to rest now. Anything to say tomorrow."

They had been outside just now, and although they were far apart, they were still faintly heard.

What caused my father's death to his mother?

Grief surged up, and the depressed pain at the bottom of my heart burst out instantly. I took the jug at hand and poured it into my mouth regardless of it. Mo Ye Moyu wanted to grab the jug in her hand and was afraid of hurting her hand. Had to grab it, half of the jug of wine had fallen, the jug landed on the floor, rolled twice on the ground, and landed in the corner.

The body softened and Mo Ye responded quickly, holding it.

"Miss, miss, how are you doing?"

"It's okay, this wine is quite delicious ... I still need it." Mo Xuetong stood and stood, her brain was blurry, but she felt a little relaxed in her heart. No wonder so many people like to drink. The wine still had this effect, and reached out and shook the black jade to hold her hand.

"Miss, you can't drink anymore, you are already drunk!" Mo Yu advised.

"I'm drunk? How could it be ... I'm not drunk, Mo Yu, I want to, it's so good to be drunk, no longer sad, and not so sad ..." Mo Xuetong's flowery face suddenly smiled suddenly Two more tears slipped.

"Take Tonger back, take good care of it, and let her give hangover soup to her in the kitchen." Moya Wen from Satoya sighed sighingly, and he kept the letter moistened by the tears of Luoxia tears, Strengthen her heart once again, Luo Xia's letter repeatedly told that things did not need to be ignored, Hitomi was just her daughter, and no one could hurt her.

Mo Huawen returned to the outside after seeing the two girls ring half-supporting and half-holding Mo Xuetong, and Xiaohua came to clean up the table, settled in front of the book case, and watched Luo Xialiou over and over again. The next letter, Mo Huawen's eyes overflowed with tears unconsciously, thinking that when he saw the beautiful woman for the first time, he had lost his heart.

At first glance, the government of Fuguo actually agreed to marry their eldest daughter-in-law in their government. How delighted and excited he was at the time, he was only a small official, and He Dehe could ask to marry her. I thought of having her for this life, no more, but I never thought that, like today, there is yin and yang ...

After all, Luo Xia did not escape the fate of her destiny, Hitomi could not go deeper into it, and could not become anyone's chess piece. This is all that Luo Xia prayed for him. This is their only daughter. I just hope that her life is peaceful and happy. All right, nothing else matters.

Put away the letter, hide it in a dark corner of the desk, and there is a picture inside, take it out and unfold it. The gentle smiling gentle woman seems to be coming out of the painting ...

Mo Huawen's fingers slowly touched the woman's face in the painting, and her head fell into contemplation, and her eyes unconsciously revealed some smiles ...

"Cousin, cousin, in my thirties, I made a few dishes, and it ’s good to eat with my cousin." At the door of the light, there was a flamboyant figure, a smile blooming like a flower, and the clothes were handed over Folding red flowers, as I saw at the beginning of the day, made him instantly feel as if the person in the painting came down, and he couldn't help raising his eyes and looking at him.