The once proud little princess was flying freely, so dazzling.

However, because of the absurdity, I lost completely.

She broke her bones and reshaped her, and had a new identity and a new life. But can everything that happened before be erased?

Those who remember her have long forgotten her.

However, he, the "winner", can never be forgotten...

He really wanted to ask, Ruan Ruan, where did you go after you left the Qin family? Isn’t it so difficult for all day and night? Have you ever had a happy freedom?

But he dared not ask.

I also know that he can't ask.

"Qin Song." Lin Mo could hardly ignore Qin Song's gaze. She finally couldn't help but look up and frowned, "Don't you eat?"

"Or are you not hungry?" Lin Mo's eyes were cold, "No matter whether you are hungry or not, can you please stop staring at me, as this will affect my appetite."

"Is that true?" Qin Song looked at her and smiled inexplicably, as if he was a little self-deprecating.

Lin Mo's mouth moved, "Why me?"

"Is I that special to you? I heard that there are many beauties in your organization. I think I am not the best-looking woman you have ever seen. In terms of personality, it is not interesting enough."

"There are many young and charming women around you. Why do you have to ask me for someone like me who has long been like a dead tree?"

"How could sister be a dead tree?" Qin Song tilted his head, as if he was a little puzzled, his hands staggered together, "You are just..."

Qin Song calmed down, stood up, looked at her with his eyebrows down, "Then you eat first."

Qin Song is gone.

Lin Mo was confused and thought it would be better if he left, so as not to worry himself.

She ate a bite of the rice and snorted, with a temper. She was well brought here, but I don't know what this guy was thinking...

A hypocrite wants to make himself a wife for him. At a young age, he is just good at playing. When he gets older, he still doesn't know what it will look like.

One hundred billion bride gift?

Fortunately, he was not born in ancient times, otherwise, wouldn’t he have to open three palaces and six courtyards?

Lin Mo poured a glass of plum wine in anger and took a sip. The taste was fragrant, but it was pretty good.

She was alone and began to look at the decoration of the house with the courage to look at the house. It was really simple and didn't look like a house like Qin Song who could live in.

There is no TV in the living room, no electrical appliances are seen, only a shelf of books.

Lin Mo walked over with a wine glass. The bookshelf was very old, and the books on it were all very old. If you look closely, they were all versions that were not available on the market.

Lin Mo took out a book casually, and the book became very thick because it reads it many times and is read frequently.

If she didn't know Qin Song's identity, she would really think that this was a second-hand bookstore, and she would also think that the boss was a person who liked the old days very much.

The sunlight outside the window shines, making the time in the house seem to have stopped.

Lin Mo felt at ease for no reason. She took the book and sat on the recliner in the small garden outside the balcony, drinking plum wine while reading the book.

The body was warm and warm, she yawned, covered the book on her face, and fell asleep.

Second floor.

Qin Song looked down, his eyes flashing with a glimmer of light. What flowed into his cold eyes was his nostalgia for the past and... his awe for the future.

The wind blew over and he subconsciously squinted his eyes.

The person on the recliner coincides with the memory.

He couldn't help but whisper, "Sister..."

"Do you hate me that much?"

He clearly remembered that Ruan Ruan would hold his hand to give him candy, and smiled at him and said, "Sister likes Xiao Song the most."

He would follow her like a little tail. Although she was so eye-catching, he would still turn around and stretch out his hand, "Xiao Song, come, follow my sister, my sister will not let anyone bully you."

"Xiao Song, don't be afraid. When you are unhappy in the future, you can come to me and I will teach you how to read and write."

"Xiao Song, when you are bitter, read more books and bask in the sun. You are still young and your days will be long in the future."

Grandma smiled at her countless times, her eyes full of desire but stopping. Everyone knows that they are competitors...

Finally, on the day he became the heir.

Ruan Ruan knelt in the rain in a daze, whimpering in a low voice, like an abandoned little beast, with only deep confusion in her clear eyes.

The ink-colored clouds surging, the heavy rain drifted, and the daylight seemed like the night.

But he stood safely under the head of the house, surrounded by everyone, looking down at his sister who was like a stray dog.

elder sister……

He still remembers all the details of that day. The thunder sounded so loud that Ruan Ruan was a person who was not afraid of heaven and earth, but he was trembling in the rain.

He couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears on her face.

Later, he begged the head of the family to keep his sister, but the head of the family told him that the loser would never come back.

forever.

Qin Song raised his head slightly, closed his eyes, and rolled his Adam's apple, "I'm sorry..."

He thought she was dead.

So, I haven't been looking for her for so many years.

Until, I noticed her again, I was by the people in the eyeshadow organization he hated. Everyone said that Sheng Cang of Shadow had a sharp heart. When he saw the photo, he recognized it at a glance.

She is Ruan Ruan.

Ruan Ruan is no longer Ruan Ruan, but a girl with an ordinary identity. However, Lin Mo's life experience is not good, but she is extremely strong.

Qin Song wanted to fight, everything in the world would belong to him, including his sister.

Qin Song's eyes were very calm. He looked at the person who was taking a nap in the garden with the sun, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Ruan Ruan, I will no longer be cowardly. I will protect you, let Anran spend a happy life, let us live a good life together, okay..."

Lin Mo slept well.

She is not familiar with her here, but for some reason, she feels at ease.

It was as comfortable as when I was a child, I lie on the lawn and sleep.

After she slept for half an hour, she opened her eyes and Qin Song was already sitting opposite her.

Lin Mo disliked him silently.

Qin Song spoke first, "This was once the old lady's yard. After she left the Qin family, I moved here."

"There has not been any of the furnishings here for more than ten years, including every grass and every tree, which retains its original appearance."

Lin Mo opened his mouth, "Then you have a deep relationship with your grandma. You are such a filial son."

Qin Song raised his eyes and smiled, extremely quiet, "Does my sister think I have a lot of affection for my grandma? If so, then I won't have been looking for her for so many years."

Lin Mo understood and frowned, "Oh, then you have some obsessive-compulsive disorder, right? I understand."
Chapter completed!