Mu Donglin sat on the ground as if he had been drained of his strength.

Yeah.

If people want to come, they will.

But what if some people didn't come to her?

He has been fighting with muxichen openly and secretly for so many years. Now that he has fallen into such a field, he may not be able to gloat.

It's also true that there are not many big grudges over the years, but a lot of small ones.

It is also right for muxichen not to let Li Beinian come.

There are two days left.

She should Come on.

Anyway, there are still two days.

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Lin Kerou hurried back home, and the family members did not know when they began to gradually dislike going home.

In the past, dad always liked to sit on the sofa, wearing a pair of gold rimmed glasses, leaning on the back of the chair to read the newspaper, and there must be a small lamp nearby.

When he saw her enter the door, his father's eyes would move away from the newspaper and look at her. When he saw that she was wearing so little, he would say angrily: how can I wear so little? I'm not afraid of getting sick.

When her mother heard her father say this, she would quickly come out of the kitchen and wipe her wet hands on her apron. Then she found her a blanket and said anxiously: how can I come back at this point? I don't know how to tell you that on such a cold day, I can cook a bowl of ginger tea for you.

Then she would go in, be supported by her mother, sit on the sofa, sit with her father, act coquettish with her father as before.

And now

In the huge living room, two dim glass lamps, which are usually not very open, are blatantly lit.

Under the light, everything looks bleak and lonely.

Father is not in, mother is not, always in the big house, like was once taken out of life, showing a cold cold cold.

Home or this home, just don't know when to start, all this began to change.

From the stairway came the subtle footstep sound, calm and full of rhythm, gently, in this empty villa, rekindled some pathetic movement.

Lin Ya is wearing a white shirt and trousers. His short hair is slightly disordered and his eyebrows are full of fatigue.

When she saw her, Lin Ya's expression did not fluctuate. She took off her glasses and said quietly, "I'm back."

Lin Kerou's heart is suddenly tightened.

This is Lin ya, her brother.

As a child, she worshipped him even more than her father.

She always likes to follow him, with a sweet voice called him, coquetry: brother, embrace!

At that time, he would always look back helplessly and pick up the girl who was not much younger than him. He was still happy even though he was struggling. He was smiling as if he had picked up a big baby and went home.

What a wonderful time.

Naive, but simple life together, he is the elder brother, she is the younger sister, has the same pair of parents, flows the same blood.

Now, all this seems to have not changed, but the middle is like a freezing cage, separated by a thousand miles of frost, insurmountable.

Lin Kerou looks at the forest cliff step by step, as if covered with a heavy load.

Pressing down the pain in her heart, Lin Kerou knelt down at the bottom of the stairs. Her voice choked to the point of breaking. "Brother, let him live. He has no threat to you. As long as you want, you can save him."

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