Lin Juan looked at Lin Mo.

He can't sleep every night these days, and when he thinks of the past, he feels extremely sad.

Now standing here, his eyes were already hot.

Lin Mo is different from what he remembers.

Now she is exquisite and beautiful, confident, protected and loved by others.

It’s not like Lin Mo who used to be so ugly that he was cautiously pleased him.

But now he can't stand her.

And that sister who is good to him has long been killed by him on a rainy night in the reservoir.

He once thought Lin Mo drowned in the reservoir.

But what drowned was just her love and fantasy for herself.

He will never have the sister who will treat him well at all costs.

Thinking of this, Lin Juan trembled and said, "Mo Mo, the weather has been cold recently, why have you worn so little? Can I buy you clothes? "

"Mo Mo, let's have supper together and eat what you like."

"Mo Mo, I have packed up your room at home, exactly the same as when you left."

Lin Juan said with his head down, and his hands that were hanging beside him tightened.

He didn't dare to raise his eyes and look straight into Lin Mo's eyes because he knew how cold those eyes were.

Such indifference hurt his heart.

"Hey, do you think I'm dead?" Nangong Yao laughed softly, rolled up his sleeves and grabbed Lin Juan's collar fiercely.

Looking at Lin Juan with a strong sense of oppression, he seemed to have such a misty position.

He was not qualified to come here to disturb Lin Mo.

Nangong Yao spoke in an aggressive tone: "I need to remind you, what is your identity now?"

"Mo Mo has moved out of her household registration. You have nothing to do with her. Why do you have the face to appear here?"

Nangong Yao suddenly shook Lin Juan away, "Stop kidnapping her with your cheap regret."

Lin Juan fell to the ground with his butt, and his handsome face looked extremely haggard.

He just looked at Lin Mo, his lips were bleak, and his eyes were filled with a glimmer of pain, "I'm sorry..."

"I got the wrong person, I'm sorry to Mo Mo."

Nangong Yao was extremely bored when he heard it.

Noisy!

He looked sideways to see Xiao Momo's face, she lowered her eyebrows and eyes, as calm as ever.

The scene in front of her did not affect her emotions.

Nangong Yao breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that Xiao Momo would repeat the same mistake.

The Lin family is really not worthy... they are not worthy!

"Mo Mo." Lin Juan fell to the ground and carefully took out the pen in his pocket that had accompanied him for countless days and nights. "Look, I have always stayed with me."

"You should be the person I've always cared about the most."

Nangong Yao's temple was thudding, gritting his teeth, "You're talking to my little Momo again, I'll just kill you."

Once upon a time, how did they treat Mo Mo? He knew it very well.

Thinking of the grievances that Mo Mo had suffered, Nangong Yao felt very distressed.

He pulled the corner of his mouth, "A pen is just taken as Xiao Momo gave you this stinky beggar."

"Get away and don't mess up Momo's eyes."

Lin Juan begged to look at Lin Mo humbly, feeling endless sadness in his heart, hoping that she could say something to respond to him.

Lin Mo pulled Nangong Yao's arm and said in a cold tone, "Brother, it's not necessary to get angry with such an irrelevant person."

"Let's go to have a meal."

Lin Juan's heartbeat stopped a little.

He thought Lin Mo would hate him, but he didn't expect that Lin Mo wouldn't even look at him at all.

It was clear that when he was sick, she personally took care of him for several days and nights.

In order to give gifts, he worked day and night to earn money, making him happy.

A huge sense of loss emerged in Lin Juan's heart, knowing that what he had lost was the family affection that he would never recover in his life.

"Mo Mo, please forgive me."

"I'm really wrong." Lin Juan couldn't help but feel sore in his throat, and his throat was sore. "I'm willing to pay all the price to make up for it. Please give me a chance..."

Lin Mo lowered his head and glanced at him, "No chance, don't dream, I won't forgive you."

"Even if you are all dead, I won't forgive you."

Lin Mo will not reconcile with the Lin family.

This life is impossible.

It's impossible in the next life.

"I don't care about what you said at all." Lin Mo smiled, mocking in his eyes, "I'm more looking forward to seeing your miserable end."

Lin Mo bent down and took the pen in Lin Juan's hand.

This pen was sought by her from a collector.

"I remember when I bought this pen, it only cost 4,000 yuan, which I earned after working for more than a month."

"At that time, I had to take care of you at night and do things."

"That old lady is really good. Looks like I'm pitiful, so I promise to give it to me."

Lin Mo turned his pen and looked at Lin Juan's red eyes, "The night before you woke up, I put the pen next to your hospital bed. I had a high fever because I was too tired, but I didn't have the money to go to see a doctor.

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"I took some antipyretics and had a headache all night, thinking how happy you would be to see this pen."

"Do you remember how you treated me when you woke up?"

Lin Juan opened his mouth, and could not make a byte of sound in his throat.

Of course he remembers.

He looked up at Lin Mo's eyes. These eyes were so beautiful, but he couldn't find any emotion on his side.

His figure reflected in her eyes.

He seems so ugly.

"I misunderstood you, I have prejudice against you, I deserve to die..."

Lin Mo smiled softly, exhaled, and frowned slightly, "Who will listen to you when you say this now?"

"I just feel hypocritical."

Lin Mo stood up straight and stood tall, "Since you know that this pen belongs to me, then the original owner is now. I don't want to give it to you."

She said, and in front of Lin Juan, she threw the pen mercilessly into the trash can beside her.

Even though he thought it was dirty, he took out a tissue and wiped the tips of his fingers.

Nangong Yao saw Lin Mo and left directly.

He sneered in contempt and patted Lin Juan on the shoulder, "Get away, otherwise I will tear you into pieces and let you disappear in the South China Sea, without any bones."

He said extremely terrifying words in a sunny tone.

Lin Juan's fist tightened, and he knew that Nangong Yao was not joking with him.

"I just want to win her back."

"That's it." Nangong Yao was so difficult: "But you are not worthy."

"Why do you think that as long as you turn back and shake your tail, Momo will raise you, the dog?"

"I'm so laughing."

Nangong Yao left with a laugh.

Lin Juan's dignity was shattered, his pride was broken, and his entire waist was bent.

But he finally understood why Lin Mo hated him so much.

Isn’t she so sad when she was ruined without mercy?

Lin Juan stood up shakingly and went to the trash can to pick up the pen.

He wiped it carefully, held it in his hand, and looked confused.

What exactly should he do to make up for the mistakes he made...
Chapter completed!