Chapter 1062 1062. The Bitter Meat Scheme

Mo Ning was stunned by his shamelessness.

"It could be tomorrow." Yan Sinian changed the subject in a bad way, "It could be next year!"

"..."

Mo Ning's beautiful eyes widened, and for a moment, she really wanted to scratch his hateful face!

The curse words stuck in her throat. Several times she wanted to vent them out, but she swallowed them hard.

She had been dealing with Yan Sinian for more than a day or two, and she knew very well that he was a soft-spoken person, and it was unwise to get angry.

and……

She is just his pet now.

Who has ever seen a pet that can make a fuss with its owner, but the owner will still tolerate it?

Yan Sinian admired her changing expressions. He expected that she would just yell out loud based on her temper.

Who knew there wasn't one? She just got out of bed silently and wanted to pick up the clothes on the floor.

As a result, her physical exhaustion made her legs weaken and she fell down onto the thick soft carpet.

Then, the next second, she squatted on the ground, hugged her legs, and shrugged her shoulders slightly.

This is……

Cried?

Yan Sinian was startled and looked at the little woman crying silently in front of him.

He suddenly discovered that Mo Ning was really thin, and his arched back was very obvious.

The curvature of the spine is even deeper, and the thin shoulders are slumping together, revealing depression and deep pain.

"Mo Ning."

Yan Si stepped forward and the blanket slipped off, revealing his lean upper body.

He walked to Mo Ning and directly hugged her soft body into his arms.

"Why are you crying? I have no intention of going back on my word."

He wanted to raise her head, but Mo Ning stubbornly buried her deeper, her cheek pressed against the skin of his chest.

Suddenly, a drop of cold liquid fell on his chest.

So cold, yet so hot.

It spread to the bottom of my heart.

"Why."

The throbbing lingering in his heart was so obvious that Yan Sinian sighed in a low voice, with compromise, and stroked her short hair that had grown longer with his right hand. There was an unprecedented helplessness in his eyes, and even he himself didn't notice it. of pity.

"Okay, I promise you, I'll send someone to take action tomorrow, okay?"

He was already making plans, and even if Mo Ning didn't say anything, he would take action soon.

"..."

Mo Ning sniffed, her face expressionless as she leaned on his chest.

After a long while, she seemed to have calmed down a bit, and said in a low voice, "Yan Sinian, my mother is dead, and Huo Yunting did it. You don't understand what kind of existence my mother is to me. Maybe if As you said, there is no family relationship between me and her. She is using me and I am repaying her for giving birth. But she has been with me since I can remember. We have been together for eighteen years. I... ...I don’t have any relatives or friends, only her. Once she dies, apart from revenge, I don’t even know where my future is. I can only keep urging myself, maybe when I succeed in revenge, my life will be better.”

It was rare for Mo Ning to say such a long paragraph, and it was all from her heart.

Yan Sinian had been listening quietly, looking thoughtful.

He had already investigated everything that Mo Shan and Mo Ning could find when they got along.

For eighteen years, Mo Ning was treated as a puppet at the mercy of Mo Shan.

Rather than family ties, Mo Shan meant more to her than a guiding light.

No, it would be more appropriate to describe the relationship between a soldier and an officer.

Once the commander died, the soldiers were confused.

"I understand." He patted her head with gentle comfort.